In front of the Slytherin team, Gryffindor had no resistance. Their so-called tactics, formations, in front of the six Slytherins are almost like children playing at home.

Slytherin almost played them to get 115 points, playing a proud record of 115:0.

"Malfoy!"

Marcus suddenly shouted.

"Received! It's my turn to perform!"

Malfoy gave a confident smile, then disappeared instantly.

Harry was still relentlessly chasing the Snitch.

Just as he was about to catch it, Malfoy suddenly flicked his tail beautifully and got caught between Harry and the Snitch.

"You can't get the Snitch, Harry."

Malfoy sneered, then quickly accelerated and chased after the Golden Snitch.

At this point, Marcus threw the Quaffle to Wood:

"Go play a ball, not shaving your head is the last face for you."

Wood's face was ugly, and he lost his force halfway across the court.

"Ding Ding Ding!!"

"15 points for Gryffindor!"

Lee Jordan's voice also became weak.

At this moment, Malfoy made a classic drift and caught the Snitch.

"Game over! Malfoy catches the Snitch, 150 points! Slytherin wins at 265:15!"

"yeah!!!"

"Slytherin must win!!!"

The little wizards couldn't help cheering loudly.

Sean also picked up his wand and pointed it at the sky.

"Touch! Huh-"

"Clap! Clap!! Clap!!"

A large number of fireworks were scattered, forming a huge green Slytherin school badge.

Just when everyone was about to cheer, a Malfoy phantom composed of fireworks broke through the school badge, stopped after a beautiful tail flick, still holding the Golden Snitch in his hand.

"Roar!!!"

At this moment, both Slytherin and Gryffindor cheered.

It's not for any academy, it's for the victor.

Of course, more for this exquisite firework.

Dumbledore looked at Sean from afar, winked at Sean, raised his wand, and released fireworks.

This time, the fireworks are not just the Slytherin school crest, but also the lion representing Gryffindor, the badger of Hufflepuff and the eagle of Ravenclaw.

The four giant beasts let out a high-pitched roar, and then the explosion turned into countless small fireworks, forming Hogwarts Castle.

"Long Live Hogwarts!!"

I don't know who shouted, and all the students shouted in unison:

"Long Live Hogwarts!!"

....

Sean followed the crowd down the stand and saw Draco Malfoy with a bitter face.

"Father, you promised me that as long as I win Quidditch, you'll send me to Weasley!"

Lucius' face was ugly, and he didn't expect his son to actually win.

And the MVP of the game.

Although it did make Lucius very proud, he was still reluctant to let Malfoy go to someone like Weasley.

"Go back and talk, Draco."

Lucius said perfunctorily.

Malfoy's face was miserable, and he knew very well that as long as he went back, his father would definitely not agree.

"I think it's better to keep promises when dealing with children, what do you think, Mr. Lucius?"

Sean walked over unhurriedly.

Lucius' face changed, he immediately squeezed out a smile, bent down and held Sean's hand:

"Mr. Sebastian, it's an honor to see you again. Seriously, I dream of your face now."

Sean nodded with a smile:

"It seems that you have made a lot of gold Galleons."

Lucius looked left and right, motioned to people with mixed eyes, and smiled without saying a word:

"It's all thanks to you, and your brother. If you can, I must visit Malfoy Manor for Christmas."

"I'll go when I get a chance, but until then, you should keep your promise."

Sean glanced at Malfoy, and the meaning was self-evident.

At this time, Lucius couldn't see that the idea was from Sean, so he naturally nodded and agreed:

"Okay Draco, I agree."

"Well, Mr. Lucius, I have something to do, so I won't accompany me. If there is a chance, we will meet again."

Sean said, turned his head and walked towards the castle.

"Everything seems to be going in the right direction."

Sean looked at Charlie not far away, who was being chased by dozens of witches, and sighed with old-fashioned emotion.

"That's not right for George! No one would play a prank with such a big box!"

"Then you said find a way, Fred, if there is no such a big box, there simply won't be enough fireworks."

Sean suddenly heard two familiar people arguing.

Weasley twins!

Sean stepped forward and saw them squatting on the ground, pointing at a box and arguing.

Sean immediately saw what they wanted to do, and walked forward with a smile:

"What if you use the Traceless Stretching Charm?"

"We don't know that spell."

Fred and George spoke at the same time, only to realize that it was Sean.

"Hello Sean."

"You're so handsome today!"

The two of them naturally saw Sean's fireworks.

"I can teach you the Traceless Stretching Charm, and I just happen to know it."

After all, Sean also joined the two of them, squatting on the ground and began to study.

The Traceless Stretching Spell is in the primary space magic that Sean drew before, so it's not a difficult spell.

Not long after, a slap-sized box appeared in front of the three of them.

But don't underestimate this box, which stores the fireworks that Hogwarts can't use up for a year!

"What's its name?"

"Scare the bomb! How about George?"

"Sucks Fred, really sucks."

Sean stood up suddenly and said, "Let's call it Weasley Fireworks."

"Good idea! But don't you mind? You also joined the research and contributed a lot."

George looked up at Sean.

"Yes, you also taught us the Traceless Stretching Charm."

Fred agreed.

Sean shook his head:

"I don't want to wait for the professors to find me by name after this thing gets into trouble."

After Sean said that, the three of them laughed at the same time.

"You're a nice guy Sean."

"We will always be friends."

The Weasley Twins reached out to Sean.

Sean stretched out his hand too, clasping it with both of them.

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