Chapter 37: Prepare for Quidditch (modified, typo corrected)

"Harry Potter has served as the main seeker for the Gryffindor Quidditch team. He is really going to play." Roger Davis ran to Ravenclaw's common room out of breath. , Announced the news to everyone.

　　 "I don't know how his level is?"

　　 "If you are not good, you won't be recruited specially."

　　 "Could it be because of his fame?"

"Of course not! You know the prizes showroom in the hallway on the left hand side of the fourth floor. The crystal glass cabinet inside displays trophies, shields, medals and statues. It also records the list of Hogwarts' previous male and female student chairpersons. Outside—"Padma Patil, one of the Indian twins, deliberately drew the attention of other Eagle Academy students loudly. "My sister Parvati in Gryffindor told me that Miss Know-how found it inside. The name of Leigh Potter's father, James Potter, is also in it. As a seeker, he helped Gryffindor win the Quidditch Cup..."

Alan’s expression did not fluctuate. He naturally knew that Harry would be a strong enemy. Although it is not clear how strong his strength would be, Alan would do his best to help Ravenclaw win the victory. Harry inherited from his father’s Quidditch talent. What he thought more of was that Tom Riddle’s name was also in this crystal glass cabinet. Because of his excellent grades and outstanding performance, in the fifth grade, Tom was Elected as the prefect; in the seventh grade, he was elected as the chairman of the boys student union. During the school, he also won the Outstanding Moral Award, Special Contribution Award, etc., and also received the Merlin Medal.

　　 The quiet Allen looked out of place in the lively common room at this time, but he looked particularly calm and reliable. Roger couldn't help asking Alan's opinion. "Ellen, what do you think of Potter's role as a seeker?"

　　 "No idea, no matter who the opponent is, the victory belongs to Ravenclaw!" Allen's eyes were firm, showing a desire for victory.

　　 "Yes, the victory will only be ours." Infected by Allen's aura, the players walked out of the common room with vigour and began to walk towards the stadium locker room to start today's training.

　　 Early the next morning, the weather was clear and cold. The restaurant was filled with the attractive smell of grilled sausages, and everyone was looking forward to a wonderful Quidditch game and chatting happily.

　　 When the owls crowded into the big restaurant as usual, everyone's attention was attracted by the slender package carried by six long-eared owls. With Harry’s lessons learned, it is estimated that except for Crabbe who was too silly again wondering what this is, almost everyone guessed that this is a flying broom-but who will be the owner of this broom?

Seeing the owl approaching, Alan quickly took away the food from his table. Fortunately, a few owls hovered down and landed just in front of Alan. The tail of the package overturned Edward's milk, Lisa Dupin. He handed the napkin originally prepared for Allen to him again, and Edward hurriedly wiped it-these little wizards have not developed the habit of relying on magic to solve everything.

"Oh, oh oh... this must be yours..." Although there were still milk stains on his body, Edward was extremely excited. He guessed what was inside, but only halfway through his words, he covered himself with a palm. The mouth reminded Allen, "Ellen, don't open it here, let's go back to the dormitory."

　　 Allen readily agreed that it is not a good thing to overeat before exercise.

　　 Roger, who was not far away, had been paying attention to the movement here. Seeing Allen and the others got up, he jumped up, completely devoid of the maturity and stability of the seniors, and quickly followed Alan and Edward.

Answered a simple question and returned to his dormitory, Allen opened the package and carved the smooth lines of the broom with the tentacles of the North Sea monster Kraken, the branched tail, and the well-maintained, soft and comfortable armrests—it was Allen. "Neptune"!

　　 "My God, Allen, you have a Neptune, this is a concept product Neptune!" Roger looked at the broom eagerly.

　　 "Ellen, can you borrow me to ride a broomstick after the game?" Edward asked Allen cautiously. Although his Muggle flying talent is not very good, it does not prevent him from enjoying the game.

"Of course you can. After I finish the match, you can ride this broom as long as you want." Allen agreed, and then noticed that Edward's crotch was stained with milk, and he frowned slightly and used his magic wand to help his roommate. Used a clean up.

"I have never been so sure as I am now. Victory must belong to Ravenclaw." Roger felt he was more confident than ever. He was immersed in his appreciation of the flying broomstick and was completely confused by the Neptune in front of him. As she read it, she couldn't help muttering to herself, "My baby broom (JiaSha)."

　　At eleven o'clock, it seemed that all the teachers and students of the school came to the stands around the Quidditch Stadium. Many students also brought monoculars, and the seats seemed to be raised in mid-air, but sometimes it was still difficult to see the game.

　　 Allen took Neptune, and was surrounded by Roger and other players to the locker room. Everyone feels that it is necessary to protect Neptune before the game. This is a killer.

"Hi, guys, the glory that belongs to our Ravenclaw is coming~www.NovelMTL.com~We are the best team in Ravenclaw's history, and Neptune!" Roger eagerly glanced at it. Allen's broomstick continued, "Victory must belong to us, the time is coming, let us embrace victory together, good luck! Tell me! What are we?!"

　　 "Champion!"

The Ravenclaw Quidditch player walked out of the locker room behind his captain Roger, and then walked to the cheering court. Allen didn’t have a trace of fear, but felt his blood boiled all over—he saw Edward in the stands at a glance, he I don't know where I got a huge banner. I wrote "Ravenclaw must win." The names of the seven team members were spray-painted around Ravenclaw's logo-the eagle.

It is indeed an academy with Professor Curse as the dean. The smart Ravenclaw did not pull the banner stupidly with his own strength like Gryffindor. This time Edward realized the importance of the curse. They Using a floating spell, it hovered high above the Ravenclaw stand. The fully stretched banner gently fluctuates with the slight cool breeze, with a light blue background, as if it blends with the blue sky. As a whole, the huge eagle and the names of the seven players also have a 3D-like effect, especially the eagle, as if to break through the air and fly high.

　　 "Listen, I hope everyone will participate in the game fairly and honestly." Madam Hooch is the referee. She stands in the middle of the court with her flying broomstick in her hand. She said as soon as the players from both sides gathered around her.

　　 "Please ride on the flying broomstick."

　　 Alan stepped on his Neptune.

　　 Madam Hooch blew her silver whistle vigorously.

　　 Fifteen flying broomsticks rose from the ground and rose high into the sky. The game started.