Chapter 95: Quidditch? I'm a Professional Cheerleader
Unconsciously, the sky had already brightened.
The first ray of morning sunlight gently pierced through the heavy clouds, like meticulously polished golden threads, softly and steadfastly pe...
Unconsciously, the sky had already brightened.
The first ray of morning sunlight gently pierced through the heavy clouds, like meticulously polished golden threads, softly and steadfastly pe...
The dawn had yet to break, but the eastern sky was already brightening.
Weak light filtered through the windows, casting a faint glow on the stone floor of the castle's corridors.
O...
Although he had never witnessed Los Angeles at four in the morning,
Ino could describe Hogwarts at six in the morning.
At six, the castle was still shrouded in deep blue and black, wi...
"Winter is coming!"
Ino stood up, pointing his wand towards the sky.
As the incantation rang out, the entire classroom seemed to be torn apart by a mysterious force, and the previousl...
Some things, like thunderstorms in midsummer, come fiercely and passionately, yet leave quickly and quietly.
At first, it swept through like a storm, instantly igniting the enthusiasm of the...
Leaving the Transfiguration Classroom
At this moment, Ino felt an extraordinary sense of relief; all potential instabilities of his second school year had been perfectly resolved.
Fro...
Slytherin Common Room
The Slytherin first-years who joined this year were all obediently standing in the common room hall.
Perhaps it was because the previous prefect, Montague, had g...
Inside the train compartment.
Ino subconsciously voiced his true thoughts.
However, he regretted it immediately after, especially when he saw the expressions on Draco and the others' ...
At the bustling entrance of Flourish and Blotts, Uno watched Ginny's receding figure, feeling a twinge of complex emotions.
Shaking his head helplessly, he squatted down again to pick up the...
London, Diagon Alley.
Despite Diagon Alley being bustling every year before the start of the school term, today's commotion seemed even greater than usual. It felt as if the entire magical c...
As they walked forward, the house at the end of the alley became clearer.
A two-story building, with a small footprint, yet it exuded a touch of Victorian elegance and dignity.
The en...
Slowly opening the door, what greeted him was Pansy's slightly anxious face.
Upon closer inspection, Ino noticed something different; Pansy seemed to have put on a bit of light makeup today....
Three Broomsticks Inn, in the guest room.
The messy table was covered with discarded parchment.
The reason they were called discarded was that many of the opened parchments only had a...
Wiltshire is a place in the southwest of England, known for its beautiful Cranmore Hills and Salisbury Plain.
Standing on the old streets of Wiltshire, the scenery before Ino was familiar, b...
Middle-earth, Third Age, 2941, Autumn.
The Lonely Mountain, now free of the dragon, resembled an old man who, having survived another harsh winter, regained a bit of vitality in the spring o...
The sunset's afterglow bathed the forest in a golden hue.
In a clearing among the trees, Ino sat on the soft grass, with an accordion floating in mid-air behind him.
"The heart lives ...
"Kill it?"
Thranduil's face displayed a rare smile, as if he had heard an amusing joke.
"I suppose... you haven't seen that dragon, have you?"
Upon hearing this, Ino was a bit ...
Although the elves disarming them made the dwarves quite angry, the situation was beyond their control. Under Thorin's appeasement, they could only swallow their anger.
However, there was a ...
Just as all the dwarves began unpacking their bags, preparing to eat and drink.
"There's something nearby! Be on guard!"
Kili, taking advantage of the moment, swiftly drew his bow and...
The Elf-path, an ancient and secret route from the previous age, was a little-known trail.
Looking at the familiar scene, Ino was somewhat dazed; this was the very place he first arrived at ...
In the empty room.
Ino sat quietly in a chair, but his thoughts were like a stormy ocean, endlessly churning.
In his mind, he replayed the story of Middle-earth, from the First Age to...
A total of thirteen dwarves plus a tall, gray-robed elder.
With such distinctive features, how could Ino not recognize that the people before him were the protagonists of the story of Smaug?...
Farmhouse, in the courtyard.
From dawn till noon, Beorn either kept chopping wood nonstop, feeding the animals in the pen, or harvesting honey from the beehives behind the yard.
In sh...
Under the Night Sky
Ino gazed at the distant mist-covered mountains and then looked around at the vast grasslands surrounding him.
After much hesitation, he finally chose to enter the...
At dusk, a faint golden hue spread across the sky, like a splash of color carelessly dropped from an artist's palette.
The boundless prairie appeared infinitely vast in the gentle twilight, ...
Two hundred kilometers away from London, in Wiltshire.
In the evening, after passing through a lush forest, Ino finally arrived at his destination, Malfoy Manor.
Walking into the esta...
The train traveled through the dawn, with fields and hills whizzing past outside the window.
In the compartment, Ino quietly watched the scenery.
When he first boarded this train, he ...
Ino followed closely behind Professor McGonagall.
It was his first time entering the Transfiguration office on the sixth floor of the castle.
Pushing open the door, he was greeted by ...
Hogwarts, Great Hall.
As more and more Slytherins gathered, Gryffindor also took action. George and Fred were the first to stand up, leading the Quidditch players and upper-year students ove...
Slytherin Dormitory.
Ino placed the clay pot back on its previous shelf and then looked at the bored Draco nearby.
"Draco, on my way back, I saw Harry teaching people his flying techn...