The silence between the two continued for a long time, until Link was thinking about taking the initiative to change the topic, Hermione suddenly raised her head and said:

"Actually... it's not as serious as you said. It's just that Ron said some bad things that day, and I happened to hear them. But when the monsters attacked later, he and Harry came out to save me, and apologized to me after they went back. So it's okay now."

"Yeah."

Link responded softly to Hermione, and Hermione seemed to have adjusted her emotions at this time.

She suddenly smiled and said excitedly:

"In a few days, Harry's first Quidditch game, are you going to have a look?"

"I'm not interested in Quidditch."

Link said directly.

He didn't lie. For Link, who has seen the world of Muggles, Quidditch's sports and entertainment style is too backward.

If it was Hufflepuff's game, he would still go and have a look with the idea of ​​cheering for Cedric and John, but that was the game between Gryffindor and Slytherin.

Although this game will definitely be exciting, Link still doesn't want to join in the fun.

"Do you like Quidditch either?" When she heard that Link was not interested in Quidditch, Hermione suddenly became interested. "I thought that as long as she was a boy, she liked such rude sports!"

"I just think it's too boring," Link shook his head, "It's better to watch football and basketball than to see it."

"You still watch football and basketball? Are you not a pure blood wizard?"

"Ah..." Link was stunned for a moment, then reacted and replied, "I just took a look occasionally."

Hermione didn't care. At this moment, she didn't realize the huge difference between a pure-blooded wizard and a Muggle, so she nodded and said:

"Okay, it's just that, I still hope you can go and have a look at this game."

"Why?"

Link was a little confused. Hermione himself did not like Quidditch, but she asked Link, who also didn't like Quidditch, to watch the game. This was unreasonable.

"You know? Harry admires you very much. And he's in a bad shape lately, so I think if you can come and watch the game, maybe he'll be able to cheer up."

"Worship me? He is the famous Harry Potter!"

"But he is also an 11-year-old child," Hermione said confidently, "You must know that you killed the trolls alone. You may not know that the story you told has been transformed into something wrong by them. In it, you have almost become a monster that is even more terrifying than the trolls! Harry and the others talk about you almost every day, and I'm almost tired of hearing it."

Hermione's answer made Link speechless. He had thought that this might appear after word of mouth, but things would develop like this, but he really didn't expect it.

But... is he really going to watch Harry's debut in the game?

Link was a little hesitant.

In principle, he really doesn't want to have too much involvement with Harry and the others.

But it seems too late to say this now. Judging from the current situation alone, he is already deeply involved.

Sighing, Link said slowly:

"Let's talk about this later. I will notify you if I want to go."

After saying that, Link continued to study hard.

And Hermione wanted to say something, but she closed her mouth when she saw this.

The expression on her face was a little disappointed.

She originally wanted to ask Link about her own curse, which has been lingering in her mind for several days. But seeing that Link doesn't want to pay attention to her anymore, she had to lower her head silently.

...

Three days later, Gryffindor played against Slytherin on the quiddity field.

"Link! Come on! You can do it!"

"Yes! Link! The future of our Hufflepuff depends entirely on you!"

Listening to John and the others' excitement, the muscles on Link's face were a little stiff.

To be honest, he really doesn't want to watch the game. Isn't it nice to lie in the dormitory reading books and doing experiments?

But John and the others didn't think so.

"Link, do you remember what I said to you?" A tall and strong Hufflepuff building blocked Link's shoulder and said, "That little girl invited you to watch the game, which is a good opportunity. I dare say that she must have fallen in love with you. You must know that you saved her life! When you watch the game with them, try to flirt with that girl, and then ask for news about the Gryffindor school team! Whether it is about Harry Potter or other players, we all want it! Although that girl is not pretty, we can only feel wronged! Link!"

Link didn't say anything, and his heart was extremely complicated at this moment.

He really didn't expect that one day he would be forced to use a handsome trick on Hermione!

This is really magical!

Thinking of this, Link could only turn his attention to Cedric not far away.

In his opinion, a person as upright as Cedric would not be willing to let him use this conspiracy to obtain information.

However, facing Link's gaze, Cedric turned his head awkwardly.

Link's expression suddenly became darker.

OK, Cedric, you look like you have thick eyebrows, big eyes, and arrogant eyes, but I didn’t expect that you would be as black as you cut it open!

He silently complained about Cedric in his heart, but John gently pushed Link and said:

"Go quickly, Link, the game is about to begin! Don't let the little girl wait in a hurry."

Hearing this, Hufflepuffs surrounded him, and while echoing, he pushed Link Gryffindor's stands.

Several even reached out and grabbed Link's legs. They looked like if Link really didn't cooperate, they were still thinking about carrying Link over.

Link glared at the guy who seemed to be grabbing his legs. Seeing that the other party had no intention of stopping, he gritted his teeth and shouted:

"Let me go! I will leave myself!"

Everyone was startled by Link's sudden roar and instinctively let go of their hands.

Then they saw Link shaking his wrinkled robe by everyone, snorted coldly and walked towards Gryffindor's stands.

The back also has a scent of wind and cold Yishui!

"Link... What a good man!"

John murmured with emotion, and as he spoke, he took out a white handkerchief from somewhere, and held it in his hand and kept waving towards Link's back.

At this time, Cedric, who had been hiding behind as a turtle, also stood up.

He patted John on the shoulder, and the guilt on his face was about to overflow.

‘I’m sorry! Link! I will compensate you later!’

In his heart, he apologized to Link silently. Cedric finally waved his hand and directed everyone to say:

"Okay! Stop watching here anymore. When you look back, others will be suspicious. Let's go back to our stands!"
Chapter completed!