I'm very busy three times, sorry everyone, I will update as the occasion arises.
"Oliver, am I more important or Quidditch?"
"..."
"Speak."
"..."
"You don't want to say that Quidditch is more important than me?!"
"Of course... No."
"Then why are you hesitating?"
"You're as important as Quidditch."
"???!!!"
Those honey-brown wet eyes with slightly drooped corners looked at Eudora pitifully, "Dora, I was wrong."
"What's wrong?"
"I lied."
"You're still a little more important than playing ball."
A little.
Looking at those big sincere eyes, Eudora almost wanted to slap this piece of wood to death, but she just smoothed her hair gracefully.
"Oliver Wood, Quidditch, you wait for me." As an elegant Slytherin, Eudora suppressed her anger towards the stupid lion and squeezed out a sentence through her teeth.
That's right, Slytherin.
Eudora swore to Merlin that if it happened again, she would never agree to this lion!
Merlin's beard, I, Eudora Ollivander, have had enough patience after more than ten years of training from my grandfather about "the wand chooses the wizard" - of course, before I met a certain lion who was good at playing ball.
Lightning protection: more private devices! Eudora is a snake house, with a hot temper and a passion for playing ball. She is a lion (?) Wearing snake skin, and is the chaser of the Slytherin house team. She has a little bit of a dog-eat-dog element, but it will not affect the male and female protagonists. "I'm sorry that this article has changed due to personal study and life reasons!"
Intention: Be calm and take it easy!