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After breakfast, Elwyn and the others put on heavy raincoats and walked out of the castle.
The cold rain made Elwyn shiver. He saw that Hermione, Corin, and Ginny were also shivering.
Even so, it did not dampen their enthusiasm.
As a pseudo-fan who had a severe fear of heights and was not passionate about Quidditch, Elwyn could not understand why the sport was so popular.
The weather outside the castle was howling and the rain was pouring. But in order to watch the game, all the teachers and students came out in full force as usual. They ran across the lawn to the Quidditch stadium and sat on the wet stands, lowering their heads to resist the strong wind.
It was a terrible feeling. Half an hour ago, Elwyn had planned to spend the day in the comfortable and warm library.
He had made up his mind that no matter how much Corin called him, he would never step out of the castle in this weather. Never!
But Corin did not call him. He went straight to Hermione and Ginny. Elwyn was pulled out by the two of them. They said that Elwyn had to come out and cheer for everyone because the game was very important to Gryffindor.
Looking at their expressions, Elwyn suspected that if he did not agree to come out and cheer for Gryffindor, he would be the one to blame if he lost.
There was no other way. He sighed and followed the three of them out of the castle.
In contrast to his pained expression, Corin, Hermione, and Ginny were all smiles.
Needless to say, Corin had a wicked smile on his face. After nearly two years of contact, he was very familiar with Elwyn and knew where his friend's weakness was.
Ginny found Elwyn's behavior funny. After all, Elwyn had always given people the impression that he was too mature, calm, and omniscient. He didn't seem like a 12-year-old boy at all.
As for Hermione, her smile was more complicated. Corin and Ginny were part of it, but it was definitely not the main reason. She simply pulled Elwyn out of the castle. She did not know why she was smiling. She seemed to be happy from the bottom of her heart. Was this the legendary silly smile?!
Just like that, the four of them walked to the stands with different expressions.
Ron had already reserved a spot for them. Elwyn didn't know if it was an illusion, but he noticed that Ron was also looking at him strangely. However, there was no smile on his face. If he had to describe it, it was similar to the way Snape usually looked at him!
Elwyn shook his head. This must be an illusion, right?!
In fact, Elwyn's guess was right. Looking at Hermione and Ginny walking over with smiles on their faces, as well as Elwyn following behind them, Ron didn't know why he had a strange feeling in his heart. Most of it should be envy and jealousy.
He was very familiar with these two feelings. In the past few years, he had the same feeling towards his brothers and his best friend, Harry.
However, when he looked at Elwyn now, apart from jealousy, there was also a strange feeling of disgust in his heart. This was something he had never felt before.
Ron suddenly remembered the dream he had been having for the past few nights and the girl who kept appearing in the dream. That girl seemed a little like Hermione. He shook his head fiercely. Hermione appearing in his dream should be a coincidence, right?!
Besides, why did he have to dream that he and Hermione did that kind of thing?
Hermione was just his friend. However, seeing Hermione and Elwyn sitting together, Ron felt very uncomfortable in his heart.
His intuition told him that something must have happened between Hermione and Elwyn that he didn't know about.
And these things were the main source of the unknown hatred in the depths of his heart.
Affected by this emotion, Ron's attention shifted from the Quidditch match to the few people around him. He found that the more he looked at Elwyn, the more he felt annoyed.
He was obviously a year younger than him. Why was he so outstanding? Why?
Ron forced himself not to think further. Elwyn had saved him last year. These thoughts in his mind were definitely not a good sign. He took a deep breath and suddenly thought of other things that happened last year. He thought of the black diary and the words that Tom Liddell had written for him in the diary.
Although the other party was the Lord Voldemort during his student days, although the other party was evil, deep in his heart, Ron found that he had to admit that some of the other party's words were right. In the face of Malfoy's malicious abuse, it was he who stood up to protect Hermione, and in the end, he vomited for a week. In the face of Snape's unreasonable harassment, it was he who bravely defended Hermione in class, and in the end, he was punished to wipe the urinal for an entire night.
These things were all done by him. Why was it Elwyn sitting next to Hermione and not himself? Was it really as Tom Liddell said?
No, that's not right! Something must have gone wrong. Otherwise, why would he have these dangerous thoughts?!
Ron forced himself to look away from Elwyn and Hermione. He looked towards the center of the field, where the Gryffindor and Hufflepuff Quidditch teams had begun to enter the field.
Amidst the cheers of the entire stadium, Elwyn saw the Gryffindor Quidditch players staggering out of the locker room. The wind was so strong that they swayed unsteadily as they walked into the field. He could not even see Harry's thin figure clearly.
Hufflepuff was in a similar situation. Elwyn could only vaguely see seven people in yellow canary robes standing on the field. The guy who was shaking hands with Wood should be Cedric Diggory.
Although he had never met Cedric in person, the name left a deep impression on Elwyn.
In his memory, Diggory was a Hogwarts warrior who was killed by Lord Voldemort in the Triwizard Tournament next year. Over the past year, Diggory had submitted many articles to the Hogwarts Magic Newspaper.
From those articles, it could be seen that Diggory was an excellent wizard who had a deep understanding of Transfiguration.
However, Elwyn did not know how good he was at Quidditch, especially in such bad weather. If neither he nor Harry could see the Golden Snitch, they would probably have to sit in the cold rain for the whole day. That would be terrible.
A few seconds later, Madam Huoqi whistled, and the game began!
Blurry red and yellow figures dashed across the field. Elwyn did not know how the game was going. With the strong wind, he could not even hear the comments clearly.
Even with his raincoat, he felt like he was soaking wet. He found himself frozen. Through the dense rain, he saw Harry swaying at the highest point of the field. His condition must be worse than his.
Elwyn saw that Hermione, who was sitting next to him, was also shivering in the cold. However, she seemed to be in high spirits, as if someone had cast a "happy spell" on her!
It was strange. Since when did Hermione like Quidditch so much? Why didn't he know? Last year, when Gryffindor fought against Hufflepuff, Hermione had voluntarily given up the game in order to speed up the decoction of the compound soup.
If there was anything different this year, it was that Cedric Diggory had become the captain of Hufflepuff.
He remembered that Angelina had said yesterday that the guy was very handsome. Elwyn suddenly became inexplicably nervous. He subconsciously raised his head and looked around for Diggory. Then he saw that Ron was still looking at him, and the expression on his face became more and more strange.
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