Chapter 80: Sneak Attack

Everyone was a little nervous when they heard Rolf say that the coach of the England team bet on him to win.

You might as well play a fake match, so that everyone would at least have some comfort in their hearts, thinking that it was not the England team that was inferior in skills, but the bad guys in the team.

But now it has been proved that the England team did not play a fake match, but was really bad.

Just when everyone was silent, Ginny suddenly asked curiously:

"By the way, Rolf... who are the two girls sitting next to you and Shirley?"

Rolf is very popular with women in Hogwarts, which is a well-known fact, but the only female friends who are really close to him are Shirley and Hermione.

They sit together during class, and go to the library together after class, plus Neville... it is a real small circle, and others can't join it at all.

Seeing two beautiful girls around Rolf, Ginny is of course extremely curious.

Needless to say, the blonde woman has a terrifying aura, and every move has a charming feeling. Ginny just looked at her for a while and felt that she was going to be turned gay.

The brown-haired girl with smooth hair, although not as pretty as Shirley and the blonde woman, is also quite outstanding, and the type that becomes more attractive the more you look at her.

Judging from the way Rolf chatted and played with them, the relationship seemed to be not ordinary close.

Women are naturally curious and gossipy, and Ginny's gossip flames are burning at this moment.

The other people at the table also pricked up their ears and listened carefully.

Ron was even more eager to know where Rolf knew so many pretty girls.

"The blonde girl is my sister Margaret." Rolf introduced:

"Your sister?" Ginny was surprised: "Why haven't I seen her before?"

"Margaret is a student of Yin Famo Ni, so you don't know her." Rolf smiled and blinked:

"As for the brown-haired girl... don't you know her?"

Everyone shook their heads.

"Is she a student of Hogwarts?" Ginny was a little confused. If such a pretty girl was a student of Hogwarts... there was no reason for her to have no impression.

Rolf raised his lips slightly, and said without keeping anyone in suspense: "She is Hermione."

This time, not only Ginny, Harry and Ron were shocked, but even Sirius, who was watching the show, was shocked. He looked at Rolf with unbelievable eyes, and then looked at Hermione in the distance.

They had all seen Hermione. In their memory, she always carried a pile of books, had big front teeth and messy hair... It was completely different from the person in front of him.

Ron's eyes widened and said: "Did she have plastic surgery?!"

"No." Rolf frowned and said: "Hermione just doesn't like to dress up on weekdays, don't say such things."

Rolf chatted for a while, then got up and said goodbye, and walked towards the bathroom.

After he left, Ginny immediately blamed him: "Ron, if you can't speak, don't talk nonsense, no one thinks you are dumb."

"Then you don't look like Hermione." Ron muttered.

Ginny glared at Ron with dissatisfaction and said:

"Hermione and Rolf are good friends. You said bad things about his friend in front of him, and he didn't get angry. He was already in a good mood."

"Hermione and I are friends too." Ron defended.

"What friends?" Ginny rolled her eyes and said, "Can you and Hermione say three words in a semester? You are just classmates!"

Ron was speechless for a moment, and couldn't help looking at the "good-looking" Hermione in the distance.

In order to prevent being entangled again, Rolf deliberately found a remote bathroom. When he was about to reach the door, he suddenly heard someone shouting:

"Mr. Scamander!"

The boy turned around and saw a witch trotting towards him.

The woman was probably in her thirties, with soft blonde hair combed high like a turret. She was wearing a black velvet open-chested dress, revealing her plump shoulders and chest that looked like old ivory.

"Mrs. Karst, hello." Rove narrowed his eyes and smiled, "What's up?"

Mrs. Karst was a widow. Her husband died of dragon pox and left her a large sum of gold.

The woman stared at Rove and said in an eager voice:

"Mr. Scamander, I want to take a good look at your medal. The bathroom cubicle is good. No one will disturb you... Do you have time now?"

Rove frowned, ignored her open neckline, and directly refused: "Sorry, I'm a little tired. I'm not in the mood now..."

"You need to rest when you're tired." Mrs. Karst invited with a charming smile:

"My tent is just two hundred meters away from the gymnasium. If you don't mind, just rest in my tent.

I can also give you massages... I can give you a massage."

As the witch spoke, she gently pulled up the hem of her skirt, revealing her round thighs under the hem. She continued to pull it up, leaving a white lace edge.

Rove's hair stood on end, and the warning from the spider sense made him alert.

As expected, the real purpose was revealed... When the witch's skirt was pulled to her waist, she suddenly reached out and pulled out a wand from the lace edge and pointed it at the boy.

A snow-white light lit up, and at the same time, another spell came from behind insidiously, forming a situation of front and back attack.

Rove sneered, and almost without any hesitation, he jumped high, not only dodging two sharp spells that came straight at him, but also casting a coma spell on Mrs. Karst.

Mrs. Karst flew backwards and fell on the aisle. After landing, she still slid back more than a meter.

The two white lights paused slightly in midair, then turned around and rushed forward, rushing straight to Rove in midair.

It was obvious that there was another wizard, hiding in the dark, but I didn't know whether he used the Disillusionment Spell or the Invisibility Cloak, so I couldn't find his position.

However, the corridor was so small, and the boy who stayed in the air looked normal, inhaling, exhaling, and then...

A strong wind, stirring up countless dust, rushed forward, and the wind blade blew away the white light, and like cutting tofu, it tore invisible grooves on the walls on both sides.

A silver shield suddenly lit up not far away, blocking the wind blade.

Rove didn't hesitate at all, and threw a ball of blue-white electric arc in his hand, shooting at the silver shield.

At this moment, a woman's hoarse voice suddenly sounded at a distance from the shield.

"Avada Kedavra!"

Rolf reacted quickly. He tilted his head to avoid the green light, then waved his wand in that direction and shouted, "Faint!"

But the wizard had a lot of combat experience and had already moved his position, causing the stun spell to fail.

The silver shield instantly shattered into pieces, and the thick blue-white arc continued to run forward. It didn't hit anyone, but instead blew up the door at the end of the corridor.

Rolf looked at the empty corridor and frowned.

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