Harry Potter: We are all descendants of our ninth uncle!

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After returning to the castle, Li Xian went back to the Ravenclaw common room, while the three Harrys went to the Gryffindor common room.

Before Li Xian left, Hermione reminded Harry:

"Harry, you shouldn't bet with Li Xian!"

"You don't trust my judgment?"

"No! Based on what I know about Li Xian, he will never bet on something that he is not sure about. Since he dares to bet, he must already know something..."

"But I did see Snape go to the fourth floor, and when I went to him to ask for a book this afternoon, I heard him say that he was bitten by a dog, and Filch was changing his dressing... "

In this regard, Hermione thought of something:

"Uncle Jiu once taught a saying - what you hear is not the reality, and what you see is not the reality. It means that what we see and hear may not be the truth of the matter."

Ron objected to Hermione and Li Xian's stance:

"I'm on Harry's side, and I don't believe anyone in Slytherin can do any good."

In the end, Hermione could only say "Prejudice will only affect your cognition" and left.

As for Harry and Ron, they returned to the dormitory.

Lying on the bed in the dormitory, Harry tossed and turned, unable to sleep. His mind kept thinking about the bet Li Xian made with him and Hermione's words.

never mind!

If I really lose the bet, the worst I can do is ride the school’s broken broom in competitions from now on.

Then he slowly fell asleep...

And under his bed, a small paper man slowly came out and slowly crawled to Harry's pillow, as if waiting for something.

At this moment, Li Xian, who was in the Ravenclaw dormitory, sighed helplessly:

Why aren't you talking in your sleep? ? ? I'm waiting to learn snake language!

According to the records in the original book, Ron said that Harry would have nightmares and talk in his sleep almost every day, and often speak parse language, so much so that Ron, after listening to it for seven years, learned a lot of parse language, and then opened it during the final battle. The door to the Chamber of Secrets, to take out a basilisk tooth and use it as a weapon to destroy Voldemort's Horcrux.

At this moment, Li Xian took advantage of the opportunity given to Harry to play with the broomstick maintenance box, and arranged a small paper man in it. He successfully avoided Gryffindor's access control and lurked next to Harry's bed, waiting for Harry. Talking in sleep, recording those snake words.

As for what to do next? Everyone knows Sima Zhao’s intentions...

After all, snake skin is an excellent Chinese medicinal material, not to mention it is such a big piece of snake skin... maybe there is more than one snake skin in it!

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The next morning it was clear and cold. The restaurant was filled with the enticing smell of grilled sausages, and everyone was looking forward to today's Quidditch match and chatting excitedly.

Especially after Li Xian, a first-year student, performed well, Harry Potter, as a seeker, naturally attracted more attention.

"You must have a few bites of breakfast."

"I don't want to eat anything."

"Have some toast."

Hermione coaxed.

"I'm not hungry."

Harry said stubbornly, he was in a terrible mood at this moment, because in another hour, he would be walking to the field.

Nervousness, fear, anticipation, excitement, and an inexplicable sense of pressure filled his heart.

Especially when others mention:

"This first-year class looks very good! Look at Li Xian before, and now Harry Potter will definitely bring exciting competitions..."

Just when Harry's head was about to explode.

"If you can't eat, drink some porridge!"

A calm and serious voice reached Harry's ears, and Harry looked up at Uncle Jiu who was sitting opposite him.

Uncle Jiu pushed a bowl of preserved egg and lean meat porridge in front of Harry and said, "I have watched your little senior brother's game. Quidditch is a physical activity, and you can't do it without eating. This preserved egg and lean meat porridge is your little brother's game." Senior brother made it specially for you."

For some reason, every time the oriental man appeared in front of him, Harry could feel a sense of security from the inside out.

He was very serious, and his expression seemed even more serious than Snape's, but his seriousness was not scary. Instead, it made people feel that he was caring for his children.

Harry faced him with a feeling of familiarity as if he were facing his elders.

"Yes, Master."

Harry picked up the spoon and took a small taste. It tasted delicious.

"I have to thank you too, little senior brother, I don't know how to cook."

After Uncle Jiu said that, he threw a peace charm to Harry: "This is the peace charm I drew for my master all night. Put it on."

Harry, who was specially taught the subject of Talisman and Seal Art by Uncle Ninth, naturally knew the meaning of the Peace Talisman given by his elders.

He stood up immediately and was about to salute.

Uncle Jiu hurriedly waved his hand to interrupt: "Don't be so vain! Give me a good competition, and you can't lose the members of our sect! Do you understand?"

"I understand, Master."

"Well, drink it while it's hot! I'll go to the arena first, otherwise I won't get a good seat."

Looking at Uncle Ninth's leaving figure, Harry felt an indescribable sense of security well up in his heart.

Hermione and Ron on the side saw that Harry was finally not so nervous, and they also breathed a sigh of relief for him.

It was just Ron, staring at the bowl of preserved egg and lean meat porridge. After a long time, he finally made up his mind and said:

"Harry, can I have a taste? Just a small sip, this looks so delicious!!!"

Hermione on the side slapped Ron on the head with her robe: "You foodie, you are just like Li Xian, you should all be assigned to Hufflepuff!"

Not far away, several Hufflepuff students looked over curiously:

Who is cueing my big badger yard?

The time soon arrived at eleven o'clock in the morning.

After all, it was the first game for the protagonist Harry Potter. It seemed that all the teachers and students of the school came to the stands around the Quidditch pitch.

Unlike the game between Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff, apart from the students of this house, there were only a few Gryffindors and the unseen Slytherin students.

Many students who come to watch the game also bring binoculars. Although the height of the seats has been raised to mid-air, it is still difficult to see the game clearly at times.

Ron and Hermione made their way to the top row, joining Neville, Seamus and football fan Dean.

In order to surprise Harry, they used a sheet stained by the little mouse Scabbers to draw a huge banner that said Potter must win. Dean, who is good at painting, also drew a big Gryffindor underneath. Lots of lions. Hermione then cast a clever spell that caused the paint on the banner to glow with different colours.

Not long after, the Gryffindor team wearing bright red Quidditch robes and the Slytherin team wearing green clothes entered the venue with a burst of cheers.

"Okay, boys and girls! This is an important moment, the moment we have all been waiting for. I hope the two teams can compete with high standards and style..."

Harry, who was floating in the air at this moment, subconsciously touched the peace charm hanging on his chest and closed his eyes silently.

"Why is Harry touching the Peace Charm?"

Ron asked confused.

At this time, Li Xian, who did not know when he appeared behind them, said:

"Of course I'm praying... After all, that's the peace charm drawn by Uncle Ninth himself. With it, some people who want to do tricks on Harry should think twice."

"Who's going to do something to Harry?"

Ron suddenly thought of something:

"Snape..."

However, the next second, Li Xian gave him such a huge reward that his brain collapsed:

"Shout to Professor Snape!!! Mr. Weasley!!!"