Chapter 33: Fangs, Firebolts, and Flying Carpets

"Hey, you two came just in time. This morning is your academy team training, right? I'm here to borrow the venue and show you some good things. Draco, follow me."

Raven walked over to George Fred, who was wearing training clothes and holding a bat in his hand.

"It's impossible to lend the venue to you. Wood will not disrupt his weekly training plan."

"Based on what we know about him, even if he is under the Imperius Curse, Wood will not leave the court."

"Goooooooo!"

It's broken, a real phoenix has been mixed into the sleeping dragon and phoenix.

Raven shrugged.

"Believe me, he will not refuse this good baby." Raven said, pointing to the package Malfoy was holding.

Then he waved to Wood from a distance.

"Hey, Wood~"

Wood's bad temper only exists in matters related to Quidditch matches. For people or things other than Quidditch, this guy named Wood behaves like a standard British gentleman.

Wood nodded towards Raven. Charlie had also mentioned this Weasley to him, of course when he was complaining about George Fred.

A genius alchemist who lived in France with a very famous French teacher.

"Good morning, Raven, just call me Oliver. Do you have anything to do with me?"

Raven didn't waste time and asked Malfoy to open a package. A brand new broomstick appeared in front of several people.

The broom handle is made of ebony and is polished very smooth, and the overall shape is streamlined. There is also an iron ring engraved with fairy language on the broom.

On the top of the ebony handle, there is the word NO.000001 printed on it.

Raven introduced,

"This is the Firebolt 1 competitive broomstick developed by Fang Wizard Home Aircraft Company. Did you see it in the newspaper this morning?"

At this time, Wood had his face close to the brand new broomstick. The charming aroma of ebony wood was comparable to the most effective love potion for Wood.

And because the owner was right next to him, he was too embarrassed to get his hands on it, so he could only use his eyes to appreciate this work of art in the broom world.

But Wood's mouth didn't rest. After swallowing, Wood spoke.

"I've seen it, of course I've seen it. The Charlie Artillery Team is obviously a bottom team, but it can rely on this broom to sweep the powerful Puddlemere United. Is this it?"

Ron wants to open his mouth to plead grievances for his beloved team. Well, the Charlie Cannons have indeed been brilliant, but they have been at the bottom in the past 50 years. This is irrefutable.

"Yes, that's it. How about it, do you want to give it a try? I plan to sponsor the seekers of every team except Slytherin."

After that, Raven asked Malfoy to hand the broom into Wood's hand.

"But...is that okay? Do you want this Firebolt for Harry to use?"

Wood carefully took it over.

As the captain, Wood is very competent. He is obviously an avid Quidditch fan. When he got the Firebolt, the first thing he thought of was not flying in a circle, but his Seeker.

"Of course, in fact, not only Harry, but Cho Chang of Ravenclaw, and our Hufflepuff Cedric Diggory will also get Firebolts sponsored by me."

Suddenly remembering something, Raven also added.

"Of course, this doesn't mean that there won't be Slytherins. It depends on when their family is willing to bow to Draco's father."

Wood couldn't understand these family struggles in the wizarding world. His mind was now on the Firebolt in his hand.

Raven felt that Wood wouldn't listen to him if he talked to him at this time, so he said to him.

"Go and give it a try. I happen to have something to do with Harry."

Wood didn't say much, just kicked his feet, and ten seconds later, he soared to 150 miles, performing various tactical moves in the air.

Wood flew out, Raven looked at Harry, and Ron was also next to Harry.

"Huh? Ron, you and Harry are together too. It just so happens that I can save it and let Harry bring it to you."

I've been okay! I've been with Harry since breakfast in the morning. Have you always pretended that I didn't exist?

Thinking of this, Ron's face was almost as red as his hair with anger, but when he saw the teasing expression on Raven's face, he realized that he had been tricked by this guy again.

Creatures like brothers are meant to be teased, right? Don't you think so, George, Fred?

Before Ron could formulate his words, Raven asked Malfoy to open another package.

Inside is a blanket, the blanket is fiery red as a whole, and with the blessing of magic effects, it is like a flowing flame, with golden patterns rippling in the flames.

"This is a flying carpet developed by the Fang Wizard's home aircraft, a customized version for the Weasley family. Here, I give it to you, Ron. Don't say that I, as an older brother, don't take care of you."

Ron's anger dissipated instantly, and his face was filled with surprise.

"Did you really give it to me? This is very expensive, right? Raven, I know that Grandpa Nicholas is very rich, but is it too extravagant to give this to me? Why don't you return it?"

As the most mediocre child in the family, Ron had a somewhat low self-esteem and subconsciously wanted to refuse this gift.

Raven reached out and ruffled the little redhead's hair.

"What's the point of refunding? Your brother and I run Jianya Company. These are commemorative batches sent by the company. They cost nothing, so just play with them."

Thinking of Grandpa Nicholas, who owned an entire manor, and the gifts Raven had given to his family over the years, Ron felt that it was not strange no matter how rich Raven was, so this flying carpet was indeed not very expensive.

So he shook the flying carpet so that it floated three feet above the ground.

The three first-year wizards sat on it, leaving a space for Raven and inviting him to come up.

Raven waved her hands repeatedly.

"Didn't you see that I haven't touched these flying instruments all the way? I've been jealous and won't let me touch these. I've already had countless broomsticks dismantled."

Seeing that the three young wizards were confused, Raven said directly.

"You fly first. The flying carpet will not be that fast. I will catch up with you soon. Let's talk while flying."

Then Ron controlled the flying carpet to take off. It has to be said that as a means of transportation that is widely praised all over the world, the flying carpet technology is very mature, easy to operate, comfortable to ride, and has no other shortcomings except that it is more expensive. .

The Flying Fire Carpet took the three little ones into the air, and Raven patted the "Practical Guide" on his waist. A second later, a blue-gray Thestral with soft white mane appeared next to Raven. This is Raven's flying mount, Princess Burial.

Zhan Ji used her dragon-like face to cup Raven's chest. Raven turned over and sat firmly on the saddle.

"Catch them!" Raven pointed her hand at the flying fire carpet, stretched her wings, charged up her four hooves, and took off on the spot, blowing away grass blades all over the ground.

The piercing whistling reached Harry's ears. This was not the sound coming from the flying carpet, because the flying carpet would have a protective spell attached to it.

Then Harry saw Raven's figure already level with the flying carpet.

"Raven, what are you riding?" This was Harry.

"Raven, why are you flying?" *2 This is Ron and Malfoy.