Chapter 304 Pre-Match Training (Modified, Thanks to the Super Silver League Ksg, Huan Yu)

For Allen, there is another very important thing, that is, he must immediately write a letter to his father Owen Harris, explaining that the three little witches can enter and exit the Ravenclaw Tower.

Otherwise, if a few outsiders suddenly entered the tower of one's own house, it would be easy to cause misunderstandings.

In the letter, Allen explained in detail how he set up a training organization at school.

Allen highlighted the three of Penello, pointing out that they are his indispensable and important helpers in the training organization.

At the same time, I also told my family members about the nightmare I had in detail.

Eloquently wrote at least three inches of parchment, Allen rolled them into a small paper tube, sent Benny, and brought it to Mr. Harris.

Allen buried himself in his writing, completely oblivious to the passage of time, and now, it was almost time for breakfast.

Allen thought it would be at least afternoon before he received his father's reply, but what he didn't expect was that just as he walked out of the locker room on the training ground, Benny flew over.

It stood on the fence beside the arena, stretched out its left leg, and let Allen pick off the letter.

Benny lightly pecked Allen's finger, flapped his wings and flew away.

Alan unwrapped the rope, and the content on the parchment was very simple, but Alan's face suddenly burned, and he couldn't laugh or cry.

Mr. Harris' reply was very simple and straightforward, with only two short lines of letters:

known.

three girlfriends?

No matter how embarrassed Allen is at the moment, when Coach Geraldine led the players into the training ground, Allen had already adjusted his mentality and was ready for new training.

"The content of our training today is the limit aura." Geraldine said in a deep voice.

He waved his magic wand, and countless large and small light circles appeared on the field, in the sky, and in the castle.

"Your task is to ride a broomstick and pass through these circles of light. The more you pass through and the longer you persist, the better you will be. This kind of training originated from the local area of ​​Ireland in the Middle Ages before Quidditch was invented. One of the broomstick games in the stilt fire barrel—of course you don’t have to risk flying over those fire barrels that may set you on fire now." After deliberately introducing it to Allen once, his eyes were as sharp as a hawk, and from the team members They glanced at them one by one, "Who wants to try first?"

"How about letting the rookies go first?" Hitter George Cohen was a huge man, with his arms folded and his white teeth showing.

The others laughed coaxingly.

In the previous regular physical training, Allen's performance was indeed shocking. But Quidditch isn't a sport where physical fitness is the only way to win.

A player's flying skills, way of thinking, and judgment will all affect his strength during the game.

Regarding Geraldine's choice, they have no room for doubt, but instead of using so many adult wizards with outstanding skills, they found an underage wizard to be the most important seeker. They really want to know the reason. .

You know, the Seeker position is quite charming—because they're historically the best flyers on the course, and of course, they're often the most injured athletes.

"Kill the Seeker" is the first rule in Brut Klinger's "The Hitter's Bible."

If Allen's flying skills are not good enough and they are quickly killed, their chances of winning will be close to zero.

And through this extreme halo test, we can judge the level of Allen's flying skills.

Seeing their expressions, Allen guessed what they were thinking.

If I can't show my strong strength, I'm afraid I won't be able to be recognized by other players, and I won't be able to truly integrate into the team.

However, although he is not afraid of the challenge, he cannot take the test blindly.

"Coach, I want to know, what is the average score of the best Seeker?" Allen looked at Geraldine.

"Cross 500 auras in 30 minutes.

Geraldine pulled out a cigar, lit it with his wand, and took a deep breath. "If you're ready, give it a try." "

Allen nodded, his gaze firmly mounted on the Firebolt, and he leaned forward, making up his mind that he would go all out and give full play to his strength.

Geraldine motioned for batsman and chaser to follow, and he himself got on the broom and the five of them rose into the sky.

Without the presence of the head coach, the other players seemed a little loose.

Goalkeeper Gordon Banks sat down on the grass, pulled off a leaf, and held it in his mouth like Geraldine did.

"Alan, come on!" In the stands, seeing this situation, many young wizards who came to watch the England national team training Hogwarts became excited, cheering and cheering for Alan.

Following Geraldine's order, Allen began to shuttle quickly.

As he passes through one halo, another will appear.

These halos are high and low, surrounding towers and castles, one after another.

There are also some halos that will suddenly move when you are about to pass through, so that you will miss it almost before you have time to react.

Allen had to concentrate all his attention to avoid mistakes.

When he successfully passed through the thirty-six halos, he suddenly felt a sense of crisis in his heart.

Four Bludgers hit him from four different directions, the momentum was extremely fast, and the angle was extremely tricky.

If Allen hadn't practiced body training for a long time, which enabled him to achieve the most subtle control over his body, it would be difficult for Allen to avoid these Bludgers accurately.

In the hands of the four national-level Quidditch players, these Bludgers were extremely crazy. Even Allen, while successfully avoiding these Bludgers, also found it very difficult to pay attention to the halos that suddenly appeared.

When Allen flew over the castle, he caught the attention of the little wizards at Hogwarts.

They have never heard of such a training method.

And Allen's outstanding flying skills and quick response ability made them even more amazed and amazed.

In the library, the little wizards were all attracted by the cheers outside, and crowded around the window to watch.

Hermione, who was studying hard at her desk, heard Alan's name in a trance, and couldn't help but put down the book in her hand - "The Greatest White Wizard of Our Time-Dumbledore", and stood in front of the window.

Seeing that Allen successfully avoided the attacks of those crazy Bludgers, Hermione's heart was relieved.

After Allen's figure disappeared at the other end of the castle, Hermione returned to her seat with a relaxed smile, and buckled up the book she was desperately flipping through just now.

It doesn't matter whether Headmaster Albus Dumbledore is a truly great white wizard. The important thing is that he just needs to follow Allen's instructions and stay away from Dumbledore.

Under the attack of four Bludgers, Allen could no longer count how many halos he had passed through.

He felt the soreness in his limbs, felt that his physical strength was approaching the limit, and also felt the severe pain of the Bludger hitting his body.

Geraldine flew high in the sky, using his "loud voice", turning his instructions, urging, reprimand, and encouragement into a torrent of sound, hitting Allen's eardrums.