On such ordinary days, Quidditch competition training began again.

Wood trained his team more hard than before, and even the continuous rainy days could not suppress his fighting spirit. The Weasley brothers complained that Wood was getting crazy, and Yaxi agreed.

If they win the next game against Hufflepuffs, they will be able to sweep away seven years of grudges and beat Slytherin in the Academy Cup Championship.

During a particularly rainy, muddy training, Wood lost his temper. The Weasley brothers slammed each other and pretended to fall off their broom, and Wood was furious at them.

"Stop making a fuss!" he shouted, "This is simply a matter of ruining our game! This time it's Snape's referee, and he will try every possible way to find excuses to deduct Gryffindor's points!" Hearing these words, George Weasley really fell off the broom this time.

"Snape is the referee?" he asked vaguely, "When did he be the referee of Quidditch? If we surpassed Slytherin, he would feel unwilling."

The other players also stopped beside George and began to complain.

"Do you think he is a beast? I think he is easy to deal with!" Yaxi said in confusion, and everyone looked at him with strange eyes.

"It's not my fault," Wood said. "As long as we don't foul or violate the rules in the game, there is no reason Snape can make things difficult for us."

After the training, the other players spoke silently as usual. Yaxi returned to the public lounge in Gryffindor and found that Ron and Hermione were playing chess. At some point, Hermione also fell in love with the sport.

"Don't talk for the time being." As Yaxi sat next to Ron, Ron said to him, "I need to concentrate."

"I have to tell you good news!" Yaxi said with a smile, "The referee for the next Quidditch game is Snape!"

"What!" Ron jumped up, "This is not good news. Maybe he will cast a spell on you like last time!"

"I think he will definitely take revenge on you to make trouble in potion class!" Harry said worriedly.

Hermione seemed to want to say something, but Pettier, who came over quickly, made her retreat.

"Yashi, I believe you will definitely win the game!" Pettier was full of confidence.

"Of course!" Yaxi was proud and hugged Pettier and kissed her. The latter blushed and beat Yaxi and ran away quickly.

"You're crazy," Ron said, "Snape is not a good person!"

"Axi, you must pay attention to this matter!" Harry said solemnly.

Looking at their serious appearance, Yaxi felt a little funny. He knew that these two guys were caring about him and did not persuade him. He just found an excuse to find Pettier.

"What should we do, Harry, what should we do!" Ron was in no mood to play chess, he said to Harry.

"Hermione, maybe you can think of an idea!" Harry asked attempted, knowing that Hermione and Ahish were having a conflict.

Hermione held her mouth and blinked her eyes, "Don't worry about him, he always thinks he is self-righteous!" Even though she said so, she added to her heart that even if there is danger, his Animagus is an eagle!

"We should find Meller earlier, so as to expose Snape and drive him out of Hogwarts!" Harry said, "You will help us, right Hermione!"

Hermione looked a little absent-minded, but she said, "Of course!"

At this moment, Neville walked into the classroom swayingly, and people were wondering how he crawled over from the portrait hole? Because his feet were stuck by the well-known lock-leg curse. He must have jumped onto the Gryffindor Tower like a rabbit.

"Ahi!" After Neville came in, he called Ahi pitifully, but everyone was laughing.

Hermione stepped forward and recited the mantra in her mouth. Neville's feet spread apart and stood there, trembling a little because she was not used to it.

"What's wrong?" At this time, Yaxi led Pettier over.

"It's Draco," said Neville tremblingly, "I met him outside the library, and he said he was looking for someone to try his spell."

"It's him again!" Ah Xi raised a smile on her lips. Hermione glanced at him and ran back to Harry Ron.

However, Ron and Harry ran over.

"You should stand up and resist him, Neville!" said Ron. "He is used to being on everyone's heads. We have no reason to surrender to him. Things are not that simple."

"Don't tell me that I'm not brave enough in Gryffindor, Draco has said it." Neville choked up.

Harry reached into the pocket of his robe and pulled out a chocolate frog candy from it. He gave the chocolate frog candy to Neville, and he seemed to be about to cry.

"You're twelve times better than Draco," said Harry. "It was the category hat that picked you into the Gryffindor team, right? And what about Draco? He could only stay in the smelly Slytherin."

Neville took apart the frog candy, his mouth twitched and he smiled.

"Thank you, Harry...I think I'm going to sleep...Do you want cards? Aren't you collecting?"

Neville was about to leave, but Ahira stopped his wrist.

Harry looked down at the "famous magic" card he gave.

"It's Dumbledore again," he said, "he was my first..."

Harry gasped, stared at the back of the card before looking up at Ron and Hermione.

"I found him!" Harry said excitedly, and waved to Hermione and whispered, "I found Nikola Lemay! I said that I had seen the name Nikola Lemay somewhere before, on the train here - Listen, Dumbledore defeated the black witch Grindelwald in 1945 and discovered the twelve uses of dragon blood. He and his companions contributed to practicing gold and became famous for it - Nikola Lemay!"

Hermione jumped up. She had never been so excited since she learned about their first homework results.

"Stay here and don't leave," she said, rushing up the stairs leading to the girls' dormitory. Before Harry and Ron came to their senses, she rushed back with a pile of books.

"I never thought of searching here," she whispered, "I borrowed it from the library for a few weeks ago."

"Passage?" Ron said, but Hermione stopped him from talking, and then she began to search the book, flirting with the book while muttering.

"I understand! I understand!" Hermione shouted excitedly.

At this time, Neville was still confused, but Yashi felt more and more uncomfortable. He said coldly: "Nicolas Nicholas Nicholas Lemay, born in 1362 AD, lived in seclusion in Devon. He is the only known maker of gold and stone. He is also a friend of the famous wizard Albus Dumbledore!"
Chapter completed!