Chapter 37 Preparing for Quidditch (Revised, Typos Have Been Corrected)

"Harry Potter has served as the main Seeker of the Gryffindor Quidditch team, and he is really going to play." Roger Davis ran to the Ravenclaw common room panting , announced the news to everyone.

"I don't know how good he is?"

"If you're not good, you won't be specially recruited into the team."

"Could it be because of his fame?"

"Of course not! You know the prize showroom in the left-hand corridor on the fourth floor. The crystal glass cabinets in it display trophies, shields, medals and statues, and also record the list of Hogwarts male and female student presidents. Outside——” Padma Patil, one of the Indian twins, deliberately called out to attract the attention of other Eagle Academy students, “My sister Parvati in Gryffindor told me that Miss Know-It-All found Ha It also contains the name of Leigh Potter's father, James Potter, who won the Quidditch Cup for Gryffindor as Seeker..."

Allen's expression didn't fluctuate at all. He naturally knew that Harry would be a formidable opponent. Although he didn't know how strong he would be, Allen would do his best to help Ravenclaw win. Harry inherited the Quidditch talent from his father, and what he thought more about was that Tom Riddle's name was also in this crystal glass cabinet-because of his excellent grades and outstanding performance, in the fifth grade, Tom was named Elected a prefect; in seventh grade he was elected president of the Boys' Council. During his time at school, he also won the Outstanding Moral Award, Special Contribution Award, etc., as well as the Merlin Medal.

The quiet Allen seemed out of place in the bustling common room at this time, but he looked particularly calm and reliable. Roger couldn't help asking Alan for his opinion. "Alan, what do you think of Porter as Seeker?"

"No opinion, no matter who the opponent is, victory belongs to Ravenclaw!" Alan's eyes were firm, showing his desire for victory.

"That's right, the victory will only be ours." Infected by Allen's aura, the players walked out of the common room with great momentum, and began to walk towards the locker room of the stadium to prepare for today's training.

The next morning was sunny and cold. The restaurant smelled tantalizingly of grilling sausages, and everyone chatted happily in anticipation of a good Quidditch game.

As the owls flocked into the Great Dining Room as usual, everyone's attention was drawn to the slender parcel carried by six long-eared owls. With the lessons learned from Harry, it is estimated that except for Crabbe who is too stupid to wonder what it is again, almost everyone has guessed that it is a broomstick-but who will the owner of this broomstick be?

Seeing the owl approaching, Allen hurriedly took away the food from his table. Fortunately, several owls circled down and landed right in front of Allen. The tail of the package knocked over Edward's milk, Lisa Dupin Handing him the napkin that was originally prepared for Allen, Edward wiped it in a hurry-these little wizards have not yet developed the habit of relying on magic to solve everything.

"Oh, oh... this must be yours..." Although there were still milk stains on his body, Edward was extremely excited. He guessed what was inside, but he covered himself with his palm before he spoke halfway. mouth, reminding Allen, "Allen, don't open it here, let's go back to the dormitory."

Allen readily agrees that overeating before exercise is never a good thing.

Not far away, Roger has been paying attention to the movement here. When he saw Alan and the others get up, he jumped up all of a sudden, without the maturity and stability of the senior seniors, and quickly followed Alan and Edward.

After answering a simple question and returning to his dormitory, Alan opened the package. The smooth lines of the broom carved with the tentacles of Kraken, the North Sea giant monster, the tail fins with distinct branches, and the well-maintained, soft and comfortable armrests—it was Alan The "Neptune"!

"God,

Alan, you own a Neptune, this is a conceptual product Neptune! ' Roger looked eagerly at the broom.

"Alan, can you lend me a broomstick after the game?" Edward asked Allen cautiously. Although he was born as a Muggle and his flying talent was not very good, it did not hinder his love for this game.

"Of course, after I finish the competition, you can ride this broom for as long as you want." Allen agreed, and then he frowned slightly when he noticed the milk stains on Edward's crotch, and helped his roommate with his wand Cleaned up after use.

"I've never been so sure that the victory must belong to Ravenclaw." Roger felt more confident than ever, immersed in admiration of the broomstick, he was completely confused by the Neptune in front of him, he spread his hands and stroked Looking at it, I couldn't help muttering to myself, "My baby broom (JiaSha)."

By eleven o'clock, it seemed the whole school was in the stands around the Quidditch pitch. Many students also brought spotting binoculars, and the seats seemed to be lifted into the air, but it was still difficult to see the game at times.

Allen took Neptune and was surrounded by Roger and other players to the locker room. Everyone feels that it is necessary to protect Neptune before the game, which is a killer feature.

"Hey, guys, our Ravenclaw glory is coming, we are the best Ravenclaw team ever, and Neptune!" Roger glanced eagerly at Alan's broom, and continued Said, "Victory must belong to us, the time is coming, let us embrace the victory together, wish us good luck! Tell me! What are we?!"

"champion!"

The Ravenclaw Quidditch players walked out of the locker room behind their captain Roger, and then walked towards the cheering court. Alan didn't have a trace of fear, but felt his whole body was boiling with blood - he saw Edward in the stands at a glance, he I don't know where I got a huge banner with the words "Ravenclaw must win", and the names of the seven team members were spray-painted with colorful paint around the eagle, the logo of Ravenclaw.

As expected of a college with a professor of spells as its dean, the smart Ravenclaw didn't foolishly pull the banner with his own strength like Gryffindor's. This time Edward realized the importance of spells, and they Using the floating spell, it was suspended high above the Ravenclaw stand. The fully stretched banner fluctuated gently with the slight cool breeze, and with the light blue background, it seemed to blend in with the blue sky. As a result, the eagle and the names of the seven team members on the giant screen have a 3D effect, especially the eagle, which seems to break through the air and spread its wings.

"Listen, I want everyone to play fairly and honestly." Mrs Hooch was the referee, standing in the middle of the field with her broomstick in hand. As soon as the players from both sides gathered around her, she said.

"Everyone, please get on your broomsticks."

Allen straddled his Neptune.

Mrs. Hooch blew her silver whistle hard.

Fifteen broomsticks rose from the ground and rose high into the sky. The game begins.