Chapter 83 Quidditch Training
The Room of Requirement seemed to have the ability to automatically repair itself. When Mike regained his senses and thought about it, the Room of Requirement, which was originally in a mess, miraculously returned to its original state. That night, Mike did not return to his dormitory and slept directly in the Room of Requirement.
Although most of the effects of the Death Curse were dissipated by the Greed Pendant, it still caused Mike a lot of trouble. In his sleep, Mike always dreams about killing people wantonly using the Death Curse. To be honest, that feeling is great. Human beings actually prefer destruction to construction.
In the dream, Mike's consciousness was actually awake. He could clearly feel the flow of magic in his body every time he cast a spell, and he could also feel the warmth when the blood of those people or monsters splashed on his face, and even more You can smell the nice rusty smell of blood.
Although Mike tried his best to wake up, it was to no avail.
In the dream, Mike was like having the "infinite firepower" buff activated, and the blackthorn wood wand was like a machine gun. All kinds of magic spells turned into streams of light of different colors without even the need to recite them. out.
The people and scenery around him are also constantly changing. Sometimes Mike is killing his classmates and teachers on the Hogwarts campus, and sometimes he is killing strange aliens on the streets of Los Santos where he lived in his previous life... …
When Mike was about to get lost in it, the magic alarm clock he had set by his bedside woke him up.
Mike felt like his head was about to explode, and his eyes were so painful that he couldn't open his eyes. This feeling was like the state of being hungover after drinking fake wine in his previous life.
The lounge transformed by the Room of Requirement was extremely luxurious, and the bed Mike was lying on was as soft as a cloud, which also made it extremely difficult for him to get up.
When the alarm clock rang for the third time, Mike sat up with difficulty. The severe headache made him extremely irritable, and the situation did not get better until he drank a bottle of Dolphin's magic drink.
After forcing himself out of bed and walking towards the dressing mirror not far from the room, Mike wanted to know how embarrassed he would look now.
The floor of the room was covered with a thick carpet, and it felt warm and fuzzy when walking barefoot. When Mike finally moved to the dressing mirror, what appeared in front of him was a sunken eye socket and messy hair. , a boy with bloodshot eyes.
"call!"
Mike took a deep breath. The side effects of the Death Curse were far greater than he expected. It seems that the principle of equivalent exchange also applies in the wizarding world. The Death Curse is powerful and consumes very little while casting spells on people. The willpower of the person is also very demanding.
Most of the crazy Death Eaters in the original books really became what they were due to excessive use of the Death Curse. The reason why some high-end Death Eaters, mainly Snape, were able to maintain a relatively normal state was because of the excessive use of the Death Curse. That's because their willpower is very strong, especially Snape. As a master of Occlumency, his attainments in this area far exceed that of most people in the wizarding world.
"It's Occlumency again." Mike sighed helplessly.
At present, it seems that if I want to completely master the Death Curse, Occlumency must be mastered, and if I want to resist the bewitchment of the light door in the Ravenclaw lounge, I also need Occlumency. It can be said that Occlumency is Mike's The magic spell I want to master most now.
However, Mike's research on Occlumency is still blank until now.
Mike didn't dwell on this for too long. He freshened up a little and made himself look a little better before heading to the classroom. It took a long time to get up today. If he didn't go, he would be late.
When Mike was sitting among the crowded teachers, he realized that the influence of the Death Curse on him seemed to be far from over. Now Mike felt like he had chest tightness and shortness of breath, which made him very irritable.
When we were in the corridor before, a first-year student accidentally bumped into Mike while he was playing with his classmates. Originally, Mike would just smile and let go of such a thing. But today, Mike actually had a thought. The strong urge to pull out the wand and cast a death curse on him.
The naughty Gryffindor kid originally wanted to apologize after bumping into Mike, but when he raised his head and saw Mike's bloodshot eyes, he was so frightened that he couldn't even speak. In the end, Mike looked murderous. Teng Teng even cried under his gaze.
The sad cry of the naughty child woke up Mike. Looking at the naughty child crying with snot and tears in front of him and the strange eyes of the classmates around him, he knew that his expression must be terrible now.
Fortunately, there were not many classes today. Resisting the irritating feeling of tightness in his chest, Mike rushed out of the classroom as soon as the professor on the stage announced that get out of class was over. In his current state, he is not suitable for staying in crowded places.
But when Mike hurried back to the Ravenclaw lounge to go to the dormitory to have a good sleep, he found that Ravenclaw's Quidditch captain Roger was bored in the lounge playing with a Golden Snitch model. Waiting for someone.
"Hey! Mike."
Seeing Mike come in, Roger immediately put away the Golden Snitch model in his hand and greeted Mike.
Mike had a bad feeling in his heart. Roger might have come to him for training. Pretending not to hear Roger's voice, Mike silently quickened his pace and walked towards the dormitory.
"Hey, brother." Roger rushed behind Mike and grabbed Mike's shoulder with his right hand. "Don't walk so fast. I'm here to inform you that you have been admitted to the Quidditch school team. Still There is your friend, he has also been admitted, although he is a substitute batsman. Now you come with me, the first round of training for our new members is about to begin."
Mike, who was suddenly pulled away, felt that the irritability in his heart could not be suppressed again. He resisted the urge to take out his wand and turned his head to look at Roger without saying a word.
Roger was frightened by the look in Mike's eyes at this moment. The cold look in Mike's eyes when he turned his head gave him the illusion of being locked by a poisonous snake.
The right hand that was placed on Mike's shoulder quickly retracted as if it had been burned by something. He spread his hands to his chest in a gesture of surrender and said, "Oh! Oh! Brother, what's that expression of yours?"
Mike also noticed something was wrong with him at this time, rubbed his face vigorously, and said with a sleepy look: "Sorry for scaring you, Roger. I didn't sleep well last night, so I'm in a bad mood now. You too Seeing my current state, I might not be able to go to the new member training."
Roger swallowed hard and finally recovered from the shock.
After observing Mike's expression, he found that it was as he said he was overly cultivating immortality, so he said in embarrassment: "No, Mike, the main purpose of today's training is to allow new members and old members to get to know each other, don't you Isn’t it a good idea to go? Well, you don’t need to participate in the training for a while, but you still have to go. After we introduce each other, you can go back and have a good rest, okay?”
Mike knew that Roger had been told by Professor Flitwick to take good care of himself. If he didn't want to go to training that was usually not very important, Roger would definitely not force him. After all, he would not go to training even once. A substitute batsman can also be used on the field.
Perhaps this would satisfy Roger more.
Because Roger himself may not be very optimistic about Mike's talent. In his opinion, Mike may have been forced in by Professor Flitwick and gilded. The person he really values is Franklin. When Mike didn't play, Franklin played right into his game to fill in.
Under this situation, Roger still asked Mike to participate in this training, which shows that this training is really important.
"Oh, let's go then." Mike sighed and walked straight towards the Quidditch field.
Seeing that Mike was walking in front of him regardless of him, Roger couldn't help complaining in his heart: "Cuna, you guy who opened the back door, why are you dragging me there?"
At the same time, a trace of dissatisfaction appeared on his face, but it was quickly replaced by an attentive smile, and he walked a few steps quickly and walked around in front of Mike.
Mike was not aware of Roger's little moves. He was now fighting against that irritable feeling. He found that this feeling was very similar to the feeling after a cigarette addiction, the same chest tightness and the same irritability.
The weather is very good today, and the bright sunshine is shining on the Quidditch pitch, making the entire stadium shine with golden light. As soon as he walked out of Hogwarts Castle, the dazzling sunlight shone so brightly that Mike couldn't keep his eyes open.
After Mike fully adapted, he saw that the Quidditch field was very lively at this time. Not only were the Ravenclaw players engaged in training for new and old players, but the Slytherin players were also on the field.
Two groups, one blue and one green, were facing each other, and from time to time, one or two wizarding curses would be heard from the crowd. The Slytherin players looked very proud under the leadership of their captain, while the Ravenclaws were At this time, each of them seemed like a little daughter-in-law who had been wronged but did not dare to take action.
Before Mike could react, Roger rushed out.
"Flint! What the hell are you doing!"
Roger's arrival boosted the spirits of the Ravenclaw players. Each of them seemed to have found a backbone, and their voices became much louder when they argued with the Slytherins.
Roger walked toward the center of the crowd angrily, and the surrounding Ravenclaw players stepped aside to make way for their captain.
The tall young man with short hair at the front of the Slytherin team looked at Roger who was gradually approaching, with a look of disdain on his face, and deliberately lifted the broomstick in his hand so that Roger could notice it.
The angry Roger wanted to say something, but when he saw the broom in the hand of Flint, the captain of the Slytherin Quidditch team, the words he was about to say suddenly got stuck.
PY: I would like to recommend a new book "We Really Are Superpowers" by a friend in the group. It tells the funny daily life of a shady boy in a city with superpowers. I almost laughed to death when I read it.
