"Do you know who the old man next to Professor Dumbledore is?"
A sudden voice came from beside her, bringing the quiet girl with soft blonde hair back to her senses.
Fana turned his head and looked towards the source of the voice, only to see a girl with long dark golden hair and a slightly erratic temperament sitting next to him. Her silver eyes calmly looked at the five oriental guests in the teacher's seat.
It turned out to be first-year student Luna Lovegood…
Fana breathed a sigh of relief, then shook her head and said, "I don't know, do you know?"
Luna glanced at him and shook her head, "I don't know either. I just heard from the professor that they are guests from the East."
Fana said thoughtfully: "That's the Eastern Wizard!"
Luna asked curiously, "Are there wizards in the East? Why have I never heard of them?"
Fana glanced at her and said, "Isn't your father the editor of The Quibbler? Do you still need to ask me about this?"
Luna smiled lightly and said softly, "I just think you seem to understand Eastern culture very well... I remember you can speak Chinese."
Fana shook her head and said, "I can only speak it. Besides, I taught myself Chinese using Muggle textbooks. As for the wizarding world over there, I know nothing about it, just like you do. I just heard that they are like two different worlds from us..."
"Yeah?"
Luna nodded as if she understood and stopped asking questions.
Fana turned her gaze towards the Slytherin College audience seats and looked at the fourth-year student in the corner.
When it comes to understanding the mysterious country in the East, no one in Hogwarts is more profound than this Chinese time traveler...
With a whistle, today's Quidditch match officially began.
The contestants from both teams flew into the sky on their brooms, chasing the flying ball back and forth in the air.
Putting aside the fact that the flying prop was a broom, the Quidditch game was still quite exciting and thrilling. However, Ander Kerr had no interest in watching the game at this time. Instead, he glanced at the old Taoist priest beside Dumbledore from time to time.
Although wizards all over the world in Rowling's novels look the same, it would never be the case in reality.
China's thousands of years of cultural background cannot be covered by the Western wizarding world, and it will inevitably develop a different system based on the same power.
Ander, who was a Chinese in his previous life, understood this best.
He had long been interested in the wizarding world in the East and was thinking of visiting China after graduation.
But what he never expected was that when he was only in the fourth grade, he met an Eastern wizard, and he was the legendary old Taoist priest of Longhu Mountain.
What's going on?
Could it be that the spiritual energy in China has revived and people have even started to cultivate immortality?
Ander felt itchy and wanted to go and talk to the old Taoist priest right away to find out the situation in the East.
Just then, a cry of surprise came from the audience, calling back Ander Kerr's attention.
Ender immediately turned his head to look at the playing field, and saw a heavy black Bludger flying up and down in the air, passing through the dense rain curtain, and rushing towards Harry's blurred face.
"Harry!"
Fred Weasley shouted, controlled the broom to turn flexibly, accelerated to catch up with Harry, raised the bat in his hand high, and used all his strength to hit the black Bludger hard.
Harry heard George's shout and lay down in time, allowing the bat swung from behind to hit the black Bludger hard.
“Bang!”
The black Bludger pierced through the rain with a whistling airflow and flew towards Malfoy from the Slytherin team.
"Ha ha!"
Fred laughed with glee, thinking that he would soon see Malfoy's miserable appearance after being hit by the Bludger.
But the next second, the black Bludger suddenly changed direction and turned back, flying towards Harry again like a magnet.
Harry had just breathed a sigh of relief when he heard a whistling sound coming from the front. He was immediately startled and subconsciously turned upside down to avoid the attack.
But then, no matter where he flew, the black Bludger followed closely behind him.
In Quidditch games, there are three types of objects: the Quaffle, the Bludger and the Golden Snitch. The Bludger is responsible for interference, while the Quaffle and the Golden Snitch are responsible for scoring. You can get 10 points by throwing a Quaffle into the goal, and you can get 150 points by catching the Golden Snitch. Only when the Golden Snitch is caught can a Quidditch game end.
Generally speaking, a Bludger that is responsible for interference will attack all players on the court.
But at this moment, this Bludger was only targeting Harry...
"Damn it, someone has tampered with this Bludger!"
Fred shouted to the other Gryffindors, "We have to call a time-out."
The Gryffindor team called a timeout, and all the players gathered together to discuss countermeasures.
There was also a lot of discussion in the audience, and everyone was whispering about the suddenly crazy wandering ball.
Lin Zhongtian looked a little strange, and couldn't help but ask in a low voice.
"Old Deng, what did you just say? Playing with the weather is cheating?"
"What about attacking the Bludgers and the contestants?"
Dumbledore coughed twice and explained in a low voice: "Of course it is considered cheating - if they ask to stop the game and launch an investigation, then the game will end. However, it seems that they have no intention of stopping the game..."
Dumbledore whispered, "It's clear that they really want to defeat Slytherin."
Of course, the Gryffindor players wanted to defeat Slytherin. If the game was stopped at this time, the score between the two teams would be fixed at 60:0. The Gryffindor players were unwilling to see such a scene, so they decided to bite the bullet and continue the game.
Lin Zhongtian was speechless, then cast his gaze towards a corner of the audience.
There, standing a transparent, short and thin figure, it looked like the house-elf from the Harry Potter world.
"Please don't point it out," Dumbledore said softly. "If you do, it will be dead!"
Lin Zhongtian asked back: "What about the kid on the field?"
Dumbledore chuckled, "This house-elf is called Dobby. He will not harm Harry's life."
Just as the two were talking in low voices, someone in the audience finally couldn't help but take action.
The blonde girl sitting in the Ravenclaw seat quietly took out her wand, ready to help Harry who was struggling to avoid the Bludger.
The tall, thin Slytherin boy glanced at her and also took out his wand, waving it quietly under the cover of his sleeves.
For a moment, the black Bludger circled back and forth over the field, sometimes attacking Harry who was chasing the Golden Snitch, and sometimes turning to hit Slytherin's Seeker Malfoy.
In the end, Harry caught the golden snitch with even more superb flying skills.
"Harry Potter has caught the Snitch!"
"Gryffindor wins!"
Roaring cheers resounded throughout the Quidditch field. Harry, who had fallen to the ground, couldn't help but smile. He raised his right hand holding the Golden Snitch high to show the audience.
Ron and Hermione in the audience finally breathed a sigh of relief and applauded Harry happily.
Fana quietly put away her wand, a calm smile appeared on her pretty fair face, and she glanced at Ender from Slytherin.
Ander twitched the corner of his mouth, ignored Fana's provocation, and turned his gaze to the top of the teacher's seat.
This time he was defeated by Fana, not because the other party's magic was more sophisticated than his, but because of some hesitation in his heart.
After all, Ender's target was Harry Potter, and he couldn't bear to actually hit Harry with the iron Bludger.
On the contrary, Fana will not hold back when dealing with Malfoy.
This can be seen from Malfoy's head which is swollen like a pig.
“Wonderful, wonderful!”
Lin Zhongtian said it was an eye-opener.
In a Quidditch match, there are not only players on the field, but also spectators in the stands.
Dumbledore was a little embarrassed and couldn't help but glance at Fana and Ender, secretly keeping them in mind.
The game was over, but the Bludger behind Harry began to tremble once more.
Lin Zhongtian frowned, and his eyes, as deep as the night, swept towards the invisible figure in the corner of the audience.
In an instant, an indescribable sense of fear and crisis surged into my heart.
The invisible house-elf trembled all over, and then disappeared from the spot in an instant.
Seeing the trembling Bludger calm down again, Lin Zhongtian showed a satisfied smile on his face. He turned to look at Dumbledore and said, "Old Dumbledore, you are right. Quidditch is indeed a very interesting sport!"
"..." Dumbledore was a little embarrassed and whispered, "Believe me, this situation is not normal."
At the same time, the Gryffindor students came to the venue cheering and surrounded Harry with the participating players. Everyone had an irrepressible smile on their face and was sincerely happy for the victory of the house team.
In contrast, Slytherin and the others all looked gloomy.
Malfoy glanced at Harry angrily, then carefully raised his head and looked at his gloomy father in the audience.
Of course, not all Slytherins were so disappointed.
Ander Kerr was well-known for his silence and loneliness among the Slytherins. He did not gather with other Slytherin students to discuss the matter, but left alone and waited outside for Dumbledore and the visitor from the East.
Finally, two old men with the same gray beards appeared in his sight.
Ander's eyes lit up and he quickly went to meet him.