48 The Contest Between The Snakes And The Lions

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"Sorry Lucius, I can't leave the school yet."

Hearing Dumbledore refuse to accept the suspension Malfoy sneered, "Dumbledore, I'm not here to discuss with you this time, but to inform you."

"Don't forget, although I and the twelve school governors are not involved in the internal affairs of Hogwarts."

"However, we do have the power to expel people from Hogwarts, and I mean anyone, including you, Dumbledore."

Dumbledore frowned, he cannot leave school at this time, not to mention the big trouble with Quirrell inside.

Even his test for Harry Potter wasn't done yet.

If he were suspended at this time, it would have an impact on many of Dumbledore's subsequent plans.

As Harry's first year back in the wizarding world. Whether the image of the savior boy can be established, the next plan is critical.

It's undeniable that Dumbledore is a great man.

He gave his love to the whole wizarding world.

He's smart, mature and powerful.

He counted everyone, including the Boy Who Lived.

But such calculations are not for himself.

This is one of the reasons why Dumbledore is not hated.

He calculated everyone, but tried his best to protect everyone.

Even before dying, he made arrangements for the future.

Dumbledore took another look at the suspension in his hand and said.

"Lucius, can this suspension be executed a few days later? I only need a few days."

"I'm very sorry Dumbledore, but you will have to leave school tomorrow at the latest. Of course, you can still exercise your authority as headmaster for today."

Malfoy stood up and straightened his luxurious robes, then he took the cane at his side and extended an invitation to Dumbledore.

"Today seems to be the Quidditch match between Slytherin and Gryffindor, Headmaster Dumbledore, why don't we go and see it together?"

"I still remember when I was in school, every Quidditch match was so exciting."

Dumbledore put away the suspension order and followed Malfoy out of the office with a frown on his face.

In fact, he already had a rough guess in his mind.

It should be that the Slytherin students wrote home last night, explaining the troll invasion.

You must know that the twelve school governors are all from ancient pure-blood families.

And most of their brood are in Slytherin.

...

(Quidditch pitch.)

Listening to the cheers and shouts from outside, Lucas sighed inwardly.

To be honest, he wasn't interested in Quidditch.

First thing is that riding on a broom seems silly.

The second is he feels that the sport is not fair at all, how can a Seeker end a game just by catching the Gold Snitch?

And a Gold Snitch has 150 points while only 10 points are awarded for one Quaffle.

It's so unfair.

If your team's Seeker ability is relatively weak.

Doesn't that mean you have to throw at least 15 Quaffles before the opponent catches the Golden Snitch?

This is still in the case of the opposing team scoring no points, which is too difficult!

But because winning should be rewarded with achievement points, Lucas only silently disliked this sport in his heart.

But preparations are not slow at all.

There is still some time before the game starts.

Looking at the eager players, Lucas coughed lightly and said, "Seniors, before the competition, I have a few words to say to everyone."

Everyone stopped talking and looked at the blond boy standing in the front.

"Even though I'm only a first year, I really want to win this for Slytherin, not just for defeating Gryffindor."

"I want to win the Quidditch championship, get the house points that belong to the champion, let the emeralds fill the hourglass that belongs to us Slytherin, and win the final house cup."

Speaking of the House Cup, the team members showed unprecedented ambition in their eyes.

The House Cup represents glory.

Since 1985, Slytherin has won the House Cup for six consecutive years.

But this time is different, because Gryffindor has the famous Harry Potter.

It wasn't so much that the Slytherins were trying to win the House Cup.

Rather, it's trying to defeat Gryffindor who has the Boy Who Lived.

Lucas looked around at the crowd, taking in all their expressions.

"So, to avoid people talking badly about us, please change your previous behavior and show our Slytherin elegance to everyone."

"Please also trust me, I will definitely get the Golden Snitch first."

After hearing what Lucas said, everyone looked at the captain Marcus Flint, this captain who looks like he has troll blood in his lineage.

He grinned after hearing what Lucas said.

"Of course we believe in you, don't worry, we will definitely silence those guys this time."

The other players followed suit.

They couldn't really think of Lucas as a freshman.

At this time, the voice of Lee Jordan could be heard narrating from the court.

Accompanied by his voice, the players entered the field, and the door of the passage opened with a bang.

Led by Lucas and Marcus, the Slytherin team flew out of the tunnel quickly.

There was a huge cheer from the stadium.

The usually restrained Slytherins also raised their banners at this moment.

In their mouths, they kept shouting to the players in the sky.

The Slytherin players formed a cone led by Lucas as they went around the field to salute the audience.

When passing by the stands of family members and faculty members, Lucas saw Lucius Malfoy's position at a glance and gave a silent nod.

At the same time Malfoy also nodded slightly to the flying blond boy.

His eyes then looked elsewhere and Lucas smiled slightly upon seeing this.

It seemed that Mr. Malfoy had settled the matter.

This time our Headmaster Dumbledore must be very distressed, right?