In the blink of an eye, another week has passed.

Just as Zhang Xiao thought, a mere 60,000 Galleons were not taken seriously by the pure-blood families who had made a lot of money during this period.

But there was one thing that surprised him. When Malfoy gave him the investment list, the pure-blood families above had already made the most appropriate investment amount according to the family's power.

This saved Zhang Xiao a lot of things, and all that was left was to wait. The generosity of 32 broomsticks at one time really caught the Quidditch boutique off guard.

Because it was a new product that had not yet been officially released, the Quidditch boutique was unable to complete the order.

You must know that as the center of the European wizarding world, the flagship store in Diagon Alley only has a broom as an exhibit.

It can only be said that the combined strength of the purebloods is indeed strong enough. Under the coordination of Zhang Chengdao, the manufacturer of the Nimbus actually agreed to deliver a batch of goods to Hogwarts in advance!

But manual workshop-style production still takes time.

Taking advantage of this time, Zhang Xiao also customized some badges as signs to identify friend and foe.

This is a shiny gold badge. On the front is a Qingluan looking back. The prototype is none other than Sister Bird. It is a special effect based on magic.

The green luan on the badge is like a living creature. Sometimes it cleans its feathers, sometimes it closes its eyes and takes a nap, and sometimes it spreads its wings and is ready to fly.

back

"Zhang, does the pattern on the back of the badge have any special meaning? Is it a hammer?

And. Sickle? And the small print below”

Malfoy looked at the badge in his hand in confusion, and whispered in Chinese that he was not yet proficient in:

"unity is strength?"

Sister Bird tilted her head, her crystal eyes staring at the badge in Malfoy's hand.

She seemed to be very interested in this badge with her own portrait, so she took the badge directly from Malfoy's hand and gave him a small fruit, as if in exchange.

Zhang Xiao was so envious that he almost drooled. Why don't you get your own badge? I have a lot here!

He glared at Malfoy and watched as he dropped the small fruit into his mouth with a somewhat disgusted expression.

"It's too low-grade, this kind of wild fruit can't appear on my fruit plate!

Zhang, it’s all because of you! "

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( ̄~ ̄)Chew!

Then

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"open!!!!!!!!!"

Malfoy's pale eyebrows were raised high, and his eyes were bulging due to excessive shock, just like Luna's.

He rushed over, grabbed Zhang Xiao's clothes with both hands, and asked in a tone of extreme indignation and envy:

"What Bird Sisiter gives you is like this, like delicious fruits only found in myths????"

Zhang Xiao grabbed his neck and said:

"Give me back my little fruit!!! That's my little fruit!!!"

The two let go of their hands and glared at each other with 'disgust'.

After a while, Malfoy came up again and asked softly:

"Zhang, later."

"No, it's impossible, there's no need to talk!" Zhang Xiao stared at him 'viciously' and warned seriously:

"Let me tell you, the little fruit that Sister Bird gives me every day is not for sale, even if Principal Dumbledore comes, I said so!"

Malfoy retracted unwillingly. He looked at Sister Bird who was playing with the badge with bright eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

In the afternoon Defense Against the Dark Arts class, Quirrell's face became increasingly pale, and he couldn't even speak completely. He was always distracted.

Zhang Xiao guessed that Voldemort must have put a lot of pressure on him. It is estimated that Quirrell will take action soon. The first grade designed by Dumbledore is finally coming to an end.

Malfoy and others were recording various treatment methods after being bitten by a werewolf, while Zhang Xiao was also distracted.

Tomorrow is the match between Slytherin and Hufflepuff, because the Slytherin Quidditch team has a reputation of being too 'prominent'.

Hufflepuff was facing a formidable enemy, and even the team captain pessimistically issued an order. If he was unfortunately hit and fell to the ground, he allowed his players to give up the game.

Put your own safety first!

Look! Look!

You see, it scares the little badgers who are always optimistic and honest. This shows how much Slytherin has gone too far before.

Of course, ordinary people can't do such a thing as pretending to be a dementor to scare people.

Zhang Xiao is getting more and more excited. Tomorrow will be the first battle of the new Slytherin!

In the past, the worse the reputation, the better, so the contrast would be stronger!

Why don't you come tomorrow? Quidditch seems a bit interesting.

Zhang Xiao suddenly discovered that he actually liked Quidditch a little bit.

By eleven o'clock, it seemed that all the teachers and students of the school were in the stands surrounding the Quidditch pitch.

Many students also brought binoculars. The seats were literally raised into the air, but it was still difficult to see the action at times.

Zhang Xiao was wearing a neatly ironed academic robe, with the gold badge of Qingluan Society hanging on his chest, shining with unusual dazzling brilliance in the sun.

It is worth mentioning that Zhang Xiao found that his academic robe was arranged with special care, which was probably the reward that the elves could do.

Behind Zhang Xiao, followed the members of the Qingluan Society. They strolled in twos and threes, and worked hard to straighten their chests according to Zhang Xiao's request.

It looks scattered, but has a unique beauty.

Likewise, they all have gold medals hanging on their chests.

Other Slytherin students gathered together, looking at them with gloomy faces, chatting in low voices from time to time, or snorting at them.

He silently cursed the trash that betrayed the glory of pure blood.

This act that can be called flamboyant attracted all the little wizards to pay attention to this place.

Many young wizards even directly picked up the telescopes originally prepared for Quidditch and pointed them at them.

"What's that on their chests?"

“I don’t know, but it’s so flashy.”

"Is it gold? Merlin, how many galleons do these gold badges cost?"

"Do you feel that those Slytherins wearing badges are different from usual?"

"Why are there still some people without badges?"

"Slytherin is in internal strife? Great! Such good news worth celebrating!"

In the exclusive stand for school employees, Dumbledore looked at the clearly differentiated Slytherin, with a somewhat complicated look in his eyes.

The coexistence of worry and expectation made this over-100-year-old man unable to help but want to find out what was going on.

The note Zhang Xiao asked Fox to bring back was very simple, with only one sentence:

"It is proposed to donate a total of 32 broomsticks (Nimbus 2001) to Hogwarts Slytherin, Gryffindor, Ravenclaw, and Hufflepuff Houses.

Donor: Slytherin House (temporarily part of the population)

Headmaster Albus Percival Wulfric Brian Dumbledore, please approve! "

Dumbledore still remembered his surprise and expectation when he saw the note, but he really saw another person standing up and twisting Slytherin into a rope again.

Wait and see, wait and see.

Finally, under everyone's surprised eyes, Mrs. Huo Qi walked to the center of the stadium wearing a smart flight suit and carrying a box.

Her sharp eyes scanned the players on both sides, focusing on Marcus for a moment.

Then he said majestically:

"Captains from both sides come forward, shake hands, guess first!"

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