Chapter 661 You Can Start Running Away

Quidditch is arguably the most important sport in the wizarding world.

As a multi-person team aerial confrontation, except for a very small number of wizards who hate Quidditch due to special factors, most wizards, whether they are good at flying or not, love this high-speed, dangerous and exciting sport.

To be precise, as time goes by, it has even become a symbol of today's magical world.

Underage wizards will ride broomsticks in their backyards to simulate Quidditch; students from Hogwarts, Durmstrang, Beauxbatons, Ilvermorny and other magic schools will form teams to play Quidditch ; Thousands of wizard stars around the world have taken Quidditch as their profession, attracting hundreds of thousands of fans to watch their games every year.

In fact, one of the necessary factors to determine whether a country has a well-organized Ministry of Magic is to see whether the country's Ministry of Magic has an exclusive Department of Magical Sports to control and organize Quidditch-related sports in the country.

In addition, there are large professional professional organizations such as the "International Quidditch League" in the world. Every official professional game has a trained wizard rescue team on standby at any time in case of emergency - this kind of A comprehensive and complete logistics lineup combination could not be completely popularized on the battlefield even during the Wizarding War.

So, in other words…

"As long as you are not directly hit by black magic, even if your cheekbone is shattered by a Bludger, can you save it in time?"

In the middle of the open Quidditch field, Elena glanced at the team of professional therapists standing on the edge of the field, and nodded with satisfaction - compared to Hogwarts, professional Quidditch The team's personnel mix is ​​indeed much more reasonable.

In this way, she finally didn't have to be timid every time, fearing that the sniper attack would be too strong and she wouldn't be able to rush over for rescue in time.

As a half-Veela, Elena is comparable to the devil from hell when it comes to playing with emotions.

With just a few words, Brandon Dunn and a group of Quidditch players were already aroused by her. Without hesitation for too long, they chose the three-on-three routine under Elena's words. Quidditch attack and defense match.

The rules are simple. Both sides take turns to attack and defend the Quaffle, and the first team to score thirty points wins.

"Oh, little one, don't worry too much. Over the years, there have only been two cases of broken jaws in the entire Jurassic Quidditch field. What's more, we are all professional players and know how to control the force..."

Hearing Elena's voice, the burly Quidditch players standing in front of the girl grinned.

"It's just that pain may be unavoidable. Quidditch has never been a field that ladies should break into."

"Don't worry, I will also pay attention to control the intensity. I hope you professionals can last a few more minutes in my hands-"

Elena smiled slightly and responded faintly, her eyes shining with eagerness.

"Anyway, try your best to please me... This will at least make your failure somewhat worthwhile."

Relying on the skills she developed while playing games in her previous life, Elena considers herself to be at the top of the field in this era when it comes to pre-match trash talk. If it weren't for her image, she could have let these simple people Let the wizard see in advance what it means to be violent and elegant old mother Zu An.

"You! A sharp-tongued little girl, you'd better pray not to..."

"Okay, Rek'Sai, don't argue with the little guy. Do you still want to quarrel with an eleven or twelve-year-old girl?"

Another Quidditch player patted his partner on the shoulder and said helplessly.

"When they win by thirty points cleanly, they will naturally understand the difference between professional and student competitions."

"Oh, of course..."

little guy?

Shorty?

hehe……

Anyone taller than 1.2 meters will make me cry later!

A dangerous look flashed in Elena's eyes, and she flipped her wrist casually. The sweeping seven-star broom that belonged to her nimbly jumped into her hand. The silver star brand sparkled in the sun, as if it were a sealed soul. fragments.

"Okay, stop talking and get on the broom."

Brandon Dunn, the interim referee, cleared his throat and glared at his player.

Although he was a little annoyed by Elena's provocation, Brandon Dunn didn't care too much.

Duen, who has now entered middle age, is not like those young and energetic players. He is very aware of the bad habits of some children from pure-blood wizard families, especially children who are greeted by Dumbledore personally. They are very arrogant and willful. normal.

To deal with this kind of brat with young master's disease and princess' disease, you only need to use absolute strength to crush them once, and everything will be solved - children are always innocent, and they change from being arrogant to being completely convinced. it's actually really easy.

On the contrary, Brandon Dunn is more dissatisfied with those young players who can't hold their breath.

After pondering for a few seconds, Brandon Dunn raised his palm and said seriously.

"Five minutes, I only give you five minutes. If you can't end the game within five minutes... hmph. Then maybe starting from next week, you guys will be temporarily reduced to the substitute lineup. When will you have a correct attitude and then enter the starting lineup? .”

"Now, the game begins!"

Without much foreshadowing, Brandon Dunn blew the silver whistle hard and threw the Quaffle to Elena.

Although according to the convention of a three-on-three match, the players from both sides should have determined the order of the first attack and defense through guessing, but considering the huge age gap between the two sides, Elena's side naturally won the ball for the first attack.

However, strictly speaking, this is not a huge advantage.

As long as their attack fails or the ball is lost during the passing process, the ball will naturally return to the hands of the official players of the British Quidditch national team - in Dunn's view, that also means The end of the game...

boom!

Before the Quidditch head coach could finish his thoughts, a red beam of light pierced the sky.

With a deafening loud noise, the chaser Rexai, who had just taken off for less than five seconds, fell from the sky at a faster speed and hit the field next to Brandon Dunn, landing cleanly. Passed out directly.

"Rescue team, enter! Prepare for rescue."

I saw Elena floating down on a broomstick, calmly issuing instructions, and at the same time, amidst Brandon Dunn's dull eyes and the flying dust, she was pulled from the body of the young player who just called her a little bit. Quaffle.

The silver-white devil gently shook the slightly deformed red magic ball in his hand, slowly rose into the air, looked at the two British Quidditch stars opposite who seemed to have been hit by the petrification spell, a pleasant smile appeared on his face, and said softly .

"The first one, don't worry, his life is not in danger, just a little pain. ...Five minutes, you have five minutes, if you can successfully hold on until the end of the time, I am willing to call you - the strongest."

"Now, I give you permission to start escaping..."

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