Chapter 65 Quidditch Trials
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Qing Mo Da Xian
When it was almost 10 o'clock, all the students from Gryffindor College who had come to participate in the trials had arrived.
The school team is short of two positions this year, namely the Chaser and the Seeker.
Angelina Johnson and Katie Bell, who have become Chasers, are comforting good friend and team backup Alicia Spinnet.
"I've been preparing for a whole year..."
Alicia didn't seem too sad.
Angelina and Katie, at first, were very dissatisfied with the sudden addition of competitors.
But Fred and George, the batters, told them who it was.
"With Vincent here, we will definitely win the championship this year."
All three girls turned their eyes to the boy who was doing warm-up exercises off the court.
"I used to think they were sweaty and smelly.
Now..."
"Oh my God, he's only 11 years old!"
"It's okay, I can wait."
"shameless!"
Both Angelina and Katie felt that Aaliyah, who voluntarily withdrew, was hopeless.
"Wow, look at his broom!"
The three people who squinted their eyes saw the red and gold broom that had never appeared in the magazine.
"It's not simple..." Angelina, who loved Quidditch since childhood, seemed to see something.
There is no streamlined appearance, only extremely tough angular design.
The wide and irregular shape of the branches makes the whole broom look like a lion's tail.
Vincent, who was riding a broom into the air, nodded to Wood, who was next to the iron ball gate in the middle.
He held the twelve-inch-diameter bright red Quaffle in his arms and began to pick up speed little by little.
From zero to 100 miles per hour, it took less than ten seconds.
This kind of explosive power that stunned the audience is only two-thirds of the limit.
After Vincent circled the field twice, he was basically familiar with the performance of the Rogue Rabbit.
The judder of high-speed braking disappeared, and the reaction time was slightly accelerated.
I have to say that as the chief designer, Qiao Sen does have two brushes for the slight improvement of the interior.
"Oh Merlin!
He actually stopped in the air! "
Wood, who flew three goals away, covered his mouth with his hand.
Vincent on the edge of the court didn't wait for him to come to a complete stop before turning sideways for a circle.
The Quaffle in his hand had already been thrown out in the process.
A slightly curved parabola connects from the edge of the field to the middle goal at an extremely fast speed.
"Use the inertia force of sudden braking to change the route, and it's still such a long distance..."
Wood looked back at the Quaffle that had passed through the goal and was still flying off the field.
It is biased, and the arc is not as big as it was at the beginning.
Alicia, Angelina and Katie all had their mouths open.
This arm strength is probably not much different from that of the former captain Charlie.
"Is he really a first-year little wizard?"
"Although I believe it, this is too incredible."
"I decided to take his fighting lessons."
Under the excited eyes of the three girls, Vincent once again scored a goal with an irregular flight.
"Minerva, he's so talented!" Qiao Sen stood up excitedly.
He adjusted the binoculars to the maximum, and he could clearly see every subtle movement.
"There is no extra swing at all, this control is not like the appearance of a new broomstick..."
The corner of Mag's mouth next to him raised slightly.
"Qiao Sen, you have done a really good deal on this deal."
"You still have a good eye, Minerva."
Harry in the stands was very nervous.
The better Vincent performed, the heavier he felt himself getting.
The Chaser's responsibility is to score, the Seeker's responsibility is to end the game.
If the opponent catches a golden snitch worth 150 points at the beginning of the game...
Harry, whose mind was getting more and more confused, stared blankly at the figure who was still throwing various difficult balls.
He is very insecure.
"Hey, Harry—"
He looked up and found that it was Vincent flying over.
"Come on, we're going to win every game."
Vincent raised his right hand, "Quidditch is a team sport, you trust me to score, and I trust you to catch the Snitch."
At this moment, Harry recalled all his childhood experiences.
He was having a bad time, very bad.
But all this has been changed here at Hogwarts.
"work hard together!"
The two clapped their hands.
Harry, who was riding a brand new Sweeping Six Stars, became extremely determined.
He's been through the rough times, and he's no longer the little boy who lives in the cupboard.
After he nodded to Wood, the Golden Snitch quickly jumped into the sky.
It wandered throughout the stadium, and soon completely disappeared.
Harry, who was still in mid-air, glanced back and forth sharply.
A touch of gold in the distance made him subconsciously twitch the corners of his mouth.
"This kid is pretty good." Qiao Sen put down the binoculars, "Minerva, you are going to win the championship for the next seven years."
McGonagall looked at Harry who was chasing the Snitch with a smile, "You know what?
I feel like my lifelong wish is close to being fulfilled. "
He looked at the pair of little hands that were so excited that there was no place to rest them, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching violently.
Every student of the Lion Academy knows what the wishes of their headmaster are.
"That's great, Harry!"
McGonagall, who stood up excitedly, only saw the Snitch in Harry's hand.
Johnson looked down at his pocket watch, "It's not been 10 minutes yet, and Mr. Potter has great potential."
"Josen, do you have a better broom?"
"You mean custom made?"
She rolled her emerald green eyes vaguely.
"Okay, but the performance is not as good as Mr. Wayne's."
"You know when we'll start playing."
Qiao Sen gritted his teeth and agreed.
In two months, a brand new flying broom was found from scratch.
It is also a non-production model designed for Harley.
Sweeping Broom Company, who just finished working overtime, might have to start staying up late again.
But the return on this investment in the future, the whole company understands what value it will have.
Both in a good mood set their sights on the grass of the court.
There were seven team members hugging each other.
Wood, the goalkeeper and captain, even hugged Harry tightly.
He didn't intend to let go at all, seeing Vincent hastily breaking away from Fred and George.
"Dude, what's wrong with you?"
"Wood he—well, you know what I'm trying to say."
George smirked, "No, no, he's not that simple."
While Vincent was terrified, he spoke the second half of the sentence.
"Wood was married to Quidditch long ago.
As long as you contribute to the team, he will definitely treat you as his own daughter. "
Taking a closer look, Wood's gesture of embracing Harry is really similar to that of an old father embracing his daughter.
……
……
The school team is short of two positions this year, namely the Chaser and the Seeker.
Angelina Johnson and Katie Bell, who have become Chasers, are comforting good friend and team backup Alicia Spinnet.
"I've been preparing for a whole year..."
Alicia didn't seem too sad.
Angelina and Katie, at first, were very dissatisfied with the sudden addition of competitors.
But Fred and George, the batters, told them who it was.
"With Vincent here, we will definitely win the championship this year."
All three girls turned their eyes to the boy who was doing warm-up exercises off the court.
"I used to think they were sweaty and smelly.
Now..."
"Oh my God, he's only 11 years old!"
"It's okay, I can wait."
"shameless!"
Both Angelina and Katie felt that Aaliyah, who voluntarily withdrew, was hopeless.
"Wow, look at his broom!"
The three people who squinted their eyes saw the red and gold broom that had never appeared in the magazine.
"It's not simple..." Angelina, who loved Quidditch since childhood, seemed to see something.
There is no streamlined appearance, only extremely tough angular design.
The wide and irregular shape of the branches makes the whole broom look like a lion's tail.
Vincent, who was riding a broom into the air, nodded to Wood, who was next to the iron ball gate in the middle.
He held the twelve-inch-diameter bright red Quaffle in his arms and began to pick up speed little by little.
From zero to 100 miles per hour, it took less than ten seconds.
This kind of explosive power that stunned the audience is only two-thirds of the limit.
After Vincent circled the field twice, he was basically familiar with the performance of the Rogue Rabbit.
The judder of high-speed braking disappeared, and the reaction time was slightly accelerated.
I have to say that as the chief designer, Qiao Sen does have two brushes for the slight improvement of the interior.
"Oh Merlin!
He actually stopped in the air! "
Wood, who flew three goals away, covered his mouth with his hand.
Vincent on the edge of the court didn't wait for him to come to a complete stop before turning sideways for a circle.
The Quaffle in his hand had already been thrown out in the process.
A slightly curved parabola connects from the edge of the field to the middle goal at an extremely fast speed.
"Use the inertia force of sudden braking to change the route, and it's still such a long distance..."
Wood looked back at the Quaffle that had passed through the goal and was still flying off the field.
It is biased, and the arc is not as big as it was at the beginning.
Alicia, Angelina and Katie all had their mouths open.
This arm strength is probably not much different from that of the former captain Charlie.
"Is he really a first-year little wizard?"
"Although I believe it, this is too incredible."
"I decided to take his fighting lessons."
Under the excited eyes of the three girls, Vincent once again scored a goal with an irregular flight.
"Minerva, he's so talented!" Qiao Sen stood up excitedly.
He adjusted the binoculars to the maximum, and he could clearly see every subtle movement.
"There is no extra swing at all, this control is not like the appearance of a new broomstick..."
The corner of Mag's mouth next to him raised slightly.
"Qiao Sen, you have done a really good deal on this deal."
"You still have a good eye, Minerva."
Harry in the stands was very nervous.
The better Vincent performed, the heavier he felt himself getting.
The Chaser's responsibility is to score, the Seeker's responsibility is to end the game.
If the opponent catches a golden snitch worth 150 points at the beginning of the game...
Harry, whose mind was getting more and more confused, stared blankly at the figure who was still throwing various difficult balls.
He is very insecure.
"Hey, Harry—"
He looked up and found that it was Vincent flying over.
"Come on, we're going to win every game."
Vincent raised his right hand, "Quidditch is a team sport, you trust me to score, and I trust you to catch the Snitch."
At this moment, Harry recalled all his childhood experiences.
He was having a bad time, very bad.
But all this has been changed here at Hogwarts.
"work hard together!"
The two clapped their hands.
Harry, who was riding a brand new Sweeping Six Stars, became extremely determined.
He's been through the rough times, and he's no longer the little boy who lives in the cupboard.
After he nodded to Wood, the Golden Snitch quickly jumped into the sky.
It wandered throughout the stadium, and soon completely disappeared.
Harry, who was still in mid-air, glanced back and forth sharply.
A touch of gold in the distance made him subconsciously twitch the corners of his mouth.
"This kid is pretty good." Qiao Sen put down the binoculars, "Minerva, you are going to win the championship for the next seven years."
McGonagall looked at Harry who was chasing the Snitch with a smile, "You know what?
I feel like my lifelong wish is close to being fulfilled. "
He looked at the pair of little hands that were so excited that there was no place to rest them, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching violently.
Every student of the Lion Academy knows what the wishes of their headmaster are.
"That's great, Harry!"
McGonagall, who stood up excitedly, only saw the Snitch in Harry's hand.
Johnson looked down at his pocket watch, "It's not been 10 minutes yet, and Mr. Potter has great potential."
"Josen, do you have a better broom?"
"You mean custom made?"
She rolled her emerald green eyes vaguely.
"Okay, but the performance is not as good as Mr. Wayne's."
"You know when we'll start playing."
Qiao Sen gritted his teeth and agreed.
In two months, a brand new flying broom was found from scratch.
It is also a non-production model designed for Harley.
Sweeping Broom Company, who just finished working overtime, might have to start staying up late again.
But the return on this investment in the future, the whole company understands what value it will have.
Both in a good mood set their sights on the grass of the court.
There were seven team members hugging each other.
Wood, the goalkeeper and captain, even hugged Harry tightly.
He didn't intend to let go at all, seeing Vincent hastily breaking away from Fred and George.
"Dude, what's wrong with you?"
"Wood he—well, you know what I'm trying to say."
George smirked, "No, no, he's not that simple."
While Vincent was terrified, he spoke the second half of the sentence.
"Wood was married to Quidditch long ago.
As long as you contribute to the team, he will definitely treat you as his own daughter. "
Taking a closer look, Wood's gesture of embracing Harry is really similar to that of an old father embracing his daughter.
……
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