Chapter 124 Different Training Methods

Above the castle, Draco sat on the Nimbus 2001, and opposite him was Aaron, who sat on the dark blue magic carpet.

"I'm ready." Draco said nervously and excitedly.

Aaron nodded, then opened a wooden box and released the Golden Snitch.

The wings of the golden ball vibrated at a high frequency, making a 'buzzing' sound, and soon turned into a golden afterimage, moving irregularly and at high speed in the air.

However, due to the magic, the flight range of the Snitch was limited to a certain extent, and it could only fly around Malfoy Manor.

"The Golden Snitch is the target of the Seeker on the Quidditch field, but there are more than just the Golden Snitch on the field." Aaron said and threw the Quaffle in the wooden box up.

The bright red Quaffle began to run around, circled several times in the air and then disappeared.

"The next point is the key point.

Blurred ball, you should know that this kind of ball is aggressive and the most dangerous in Quidditch."

Draco nodded. This is common sense, common sense that everyone who likes Quidditch knows.

"Your training content is to catch the Golden Snitch."

"Ah? That simple?" Draco was stunned for a moment, a little unresponsive, "In fact, I trained like this before you came."

"I have awareness, but not high.

You should know how effective a person's training can be, but the game is never a one-person thing. There are teammates, and naturally there are opponents.

But in the next training, you have no teammates, and I am your opponent."

"What do you mean?"

Draco asked with some concern. He didn't think his strength could compare to Aaron. If he were an opponent, it would not be a question of whether he could win, but a question of how long he could last.

Aaron raised his eyebrows, picked up the bat, and waved it symbolically, "I will attack you with the Bludgers continuously before you catch the Snitch.

In addition to the ones I catch myself, every five minutes, I will use the Summoning Spell to call back a Bludger that is far away from you, and then attack.

You can only hide, not fight back.

The end time of the training is up to you, either catch the Snitch or be knocked off the broom by me."

"This is not fair!" Draco swallowed his saliva, looking at the two Bludgers in the wooden box that were about to fly out at any time, his heart instantly rose to his throat.

This is a ten-inch iron ball. If it hits you, you will be lucky enough to have a broken bone.

"Draco, I'm going to teach you a lesson for free today.

There is no such thing as fairness in the world. Only the weak seek fairness.

Believe it or not, my training method is just a joke in the eyes of those well-known international teams. Their training is much stricter."

"I believe this, but..."

"No buts." Aaron said directly, and then looked at Draco seriously, "You just need to tell me whether you accept it or not."

Draco hesitated for a while, and his eyes unconsciously moved to the direction of the castle. Through a window, he saw Lucius and Nathan who were watching him. Cesar nodded solemnly, "Accept, Malfoy is not a weakling."

Hearing this, Aaron laughed disdainfully, "Whether you are a weakling or not is never decided by you.

But your answer is not bad, at least it proves that you don't want to be a weakling."

"Dobby."

"Here." The house elf standing on the ground immediately raised the medicine box in his hand high, "All kinds of potions are ready, I will keep a close eye on the young master, if there is an accident..."

Speaking of this, Dobby immediately shut up and kept hitting the medicine box with his head.

Aaron's face was full of black lines. He wanted to let this elf show his presence. As long as he performed well and the master was in a good mood, his life in the Malfoy family might be a little better.

But the fact proved that he was unnecessary. Dobby couldn't catch the opportunity.

"You saw it." Draco shrugged. "Dobby is used to abusing himself. I don't think he will change in his lifetime."

"Forget it, let's start!"

After the voice fell, Aaron swung the bat and hit a bludger.

Draco dodged immediately, but he just dodged the first one, and the second bludger passed over his head.

"This is a lesson. There are two bludgers on the court.

Although you have six players, you must always be prepared to be isolated and helpless."

Draco silently looked at the deterrent bat in Aaron's hand, and immediately turned around to chase the golden snitch.

Aaron smiled and controlled the magic carpet to find the bludger.

After all, it was in someone else's house, so he still let Draco take advantage of it. The speed of the magic carpet was not slow, but it was far less convenient than the flying broom in the current scene.

Draco's eyes kept turning, and while flying at high speed, he worked hard to find the golden snitch.

But the two Bludgers flew past him from time to time, seriously affecting his concentration, and there was also a Quaffle flying around the field, interfering with his vision.

Compared with this kind of training, his usual training was just playing house, without the excitement of being on the court.

But the danger level was also raised by several levels, and he would be knocked off the field if he was not careful.

Draco persisted for more than ten minutes, and found a golden light in the whistling sound of the Bludgers and Quaffles.

However, before he could be happy for three seconds, a strong sense of crisis emerged in his mind. Draco subconsciously turned sideways, and a Bludger flew past him from his right side, and half a clear ball mark appeared on his robe.

"Someone seems to have forgotten that I will make a precise attack every five minutes."

"I didn't forget." Draco shouted.

"That's the best. We don't want Dobby's medicine box to be opened today, right?"

Draco rolled his eyes, turned his head and looked, his eyes widened instantly, and he even cursed inadvertently.

Fuck!

The Golden Snitch that was originally parked there has disappeared, and he has to find the target again under the attack of the Bludger and the Quaffle.

Aaron saw this and mourned for Draco in his heart for a second, and then decided to add a little pressure to him.

He put the bat on the magic carpet, took out a bottle of soda and some snacks from Abe's pocket, and then shouted loudly to cheer him up.

Draco staggered and almost fell off the broom.

"What are you doing?"

"As a seeker, you can't be affected by the voices of the audience.

The Golden Snitch is your target."

"But, aren't you too... I always feel like you're laughing at me."

"Haha!" Aaron shook his head, "You have to understand one thing, in Quidditch, your supporters will cheer you on, while your opponents will do the opposite and will interfere with you in various ways.

I bet Harry Potter would not be in a good mood if he heard your voice on the court."

"I see." Draco said with a wry smile, "Although it's very unpleasant, I still think what you said makes a lot of sense."

"Go!" Aaron took a bite of the cookie and waved his hand impatiently.

The smile on Draco's face became more bitter, but he still turned around to look for the Golden Snitch.

Inside the castle, Narcissa watched this scene, and her eyes twitched. "This kid is really...interesting!"

"It's quite interesting, but Draco's training today is more effective than his previous week's training, which is very helpful to him."

"More than that!" Narcissa smiled meaningfully, "Joining the Slytherin Quidditch team and becoming a seeker will increase the popularity of the Malfoy family to a certain extent, and will also make Draco famous.

But what's more important?"

"You still understand me." Lucius gave his wife a warm smile, and then turned his eyes to Aaron, "I want Draco to have a good relationship with the heir of the hidden family, so that Malfoy can leave a way out."

Narcissa heard this, her expression immediately became solemn, and a trace of panic inevitably appeared in her eyes.

Lucius immediately comforted him: "The situation may not be that bad, that person may never come back."

"You'd better keep this to yourself!

The mysterious man is in a very bad condition, but we all know how powerful his magic is, and he won't die so easily."

"Shh!"

Lucius made a gesture to keep quiet. Although he was at home, he still felt scared when he mentioned the mysterious man.

Narcissa saw her husband so silent and didn't know how to comfort him. After all, the mysterious man was an indelible shadow in their hearts.

"I have tried my best to clean up the mess and erase the relationship between Malfoy and that person.

But it is better to be safe than sorry.

What if that person is resurrected, what if that person rules the wizarding world again, what if that person forces Malfoy to surrender again, what if..."

Lucius said three "what ifs" in a row, but when it came to the fourth one, he didn't have the courage to continue. Instead, he took a deep breath and looked at Aaron outside the window. "With his family's protection, even if something happens to the two of us, Draco will not be implicated.

Malfoy had some cooperation with his family hundreds of years ago, but it was more of an employment relationship than a cooperation.

At that time, Malfoy came to a conclusion that those families would not take the initiative to interfere in any affairs of the wizarding world, but even if the world was in chaos, they had the ability to stay out of trouble."