First, Kyle's record of scoring twenty-one goals in ten minutes sparked a Quidditch craze.

Before this matter had died down for long, even more sensational news came... Harry Potter, the recognized savior of the wizarding world who defeated the Dark Lord, actually became the youngest Seeker in a century.

The name Harry Potter itself is very popular, and coupled with this legendary experience, it is destined that this year's Quidditch game will be more lively than before.

Half an hour before the game started, the surrounding stands were already packed with people, and even the biting cold wind could not affect their enthusiasm at all.

"This thing is really useful..."

In the Slytherin stands, Malfoy looked at the "little snake" wrapped around his arm that was glowing blue, and felt warm all over and indescribably comfortable.

And every time he stretched out his arms, the snake would open its mouth and hiss towards the Gryffindor stands opposite.

The only drawback is that the sound is too soft and it cannot be heard if the cheers are a little louder.

Unlike the opposite side, the deafening lion roar can be heard clearly even in the castle.

"Why isn't there a premium edition this time?" Malfoy muttered under his breath.

Gore next to him immediately said, "That Kyle said the time is too short and there is no time to do it."

He also had a small snake like this wrapped around his arm.

"I heard it, you don't need to remind me." Malfoy glared at him, then said loudly: "And he promised me that he would bring me what I wanted during the next Slytherin match.

It will be larger and more flexible than it is now, and will be the silver and green of Slytherin."

Many little wizards around immediately became interested after hearing this.

They are all wealthy people, so naturally they don't mind buying themselves a better set of cheering equipment.

"Draco, this kind of thing should be much more complicated than a map..."

Someone asked doubtfully, "Kyle is only a sophomore, can he really do that?"

"Of course." Malfoy raised his eyebrows and said, "In fact, he has already promised me."

…

At the same time, not far away in the Hufflepuff stands, Cedric asked the same question.

"Kyle, can you really do what Malfoy asks?"

"It's a bit troublesome..." Kyle frowned and said, "But it's not unsolvable. It just takes some time."

The things they sold before were just deformed glass bottles, with some sound effects added at most, which was not too difficult to make.

But Malfoy's series of demands could no longer be solved by the Transfiguration Spell.

That's a true magic item.

But compared to one hundred Galleons, these troubles are minor issues.

Cedric also understood what Kyle meant, and he smacked his lips with some sigh.

I can only say that the Malfoy family is worthy of being rich, as they would actually spend a hundred Galleons to buy a toy, which is more than his father's monthly salary.

After a while, the professors appeared.

Professor McGonagall, Professor Snape...even Professor Sprout, who usually stays in the greenhouse, came.

With the exception of Headmaster Dumbledore, it seemed that all the students and teachers in the school had come to the stands around the Quidditch pitch, many of them bringing binoculars.

Some of the seats at the back have been raised to mid-air, but it is still sometimes difficult to see what is happening on the court.

Soon, both teams entered the Quidditch pitch through the passage.

After seeing Harry Potter in his team uniform, the Gryffindor stands erupted in excited cheers, followed by countless deafening lion roars.

"That thing is awesome..."

"That's not necessary, Ron."

Hermione shook her head and said, "It was just a simple Bluebell Fire Charm and a Transfiguration Charm, not worth fifteen Sickles.

And didn’t I already make one for you?”

"That's different."

Ron looked down at the transparent jar in his hand. Although it was warm, it couldn't make a lion's roar.

Kyle said at the time that it was a cheering prop to liven up the atmosphere. Heating was just to make everyone watch the game better. It was an additional small function and was not charged at all.

Seeing Ron's disgusted expression, Hermione raised her eyebrows angrily and immediately took the jar from his hand.

"If you don't want it, give it back to me!"

A gust of wind blew by, causing Ron to shiver before he could react to what was happening.

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"Hiss, it's so cold!"

"Hermione..."

"Hmph!" Hermione snorted coldly and turned her head away without paying any attention to him.

In fact, Hermione knew in her heart that the heating pot she made was very different from the ones held by other people.

On the way here, she had tried several times secretly. Although she was able to transform the jar, it was far from as delicate as Kyle's. In addition, she couldn't make a lion's roar.

This huge gap already made Hermione very frustrated, and Ron showed that kind of disgusted expression, which was simply walking into the trap.

In desperation, Ron could only try to get closer to Neville and Seamus, and then he felt less cold.

At the same time, with a whistle, the game began.

"Look, the Quaffle is immediately grabbed by Angelina Johnson from Gryffindor..."

Lee Jordan's voice came from the commentary booth. He passed the selection as he wished and became the new Quidditch commentator.

It’s just… after just saying a serious sentence, Li Qiaodan went a little off track.

"What a great Chaser that girl is, and she's very attractive too..."

"Jordan!" Professor McGonagall reminded unhappily.

"I'm sorry, Professor."

There was a burst of laughter all around.

Kanna glanced at the commentary desk and whispered, "This year's commentary feels a little... um, special."

"That's understandable." Kyle spread his hands and said with a smile, "Lee Jordan is Fred and George's friend. You'd better not expect him to be normal."

Cedric beside him nodded in agreement, but soon he was stunned.

Wait, I think I'm also a friend of Fred and George...

In the stands, Li Jordan continued his commentary.

It must be said that after all, Li Qiaodan has passed layers of selection, and his professional ability is still very solid. Although he may say a few dirty words occasionally, his serious commentary is not affected at all.

The audience quickly adapted to his new style of commentary, which was less serious than before, but quite interesting once they got used to it.

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(End of this chapter)