Chapter 150 It’s Not Easy to Be a Middleman

"Why?" Wood said in a deep voice, "Give me a reason."

"First, Slytherin needs to train a new seeker.

Draco is my friend, there is no reason for me not to support him, and secondly..." Aaron pointed to the note in Marcus' hand, "The special order has been issued. If we give up the court, where will Professor Snape put his face?"

After the words fell, the Slytherin team, which had been demoralized, immediately regained its fighting spirit and confronted the Gryffindor team again.

Now it is not the court that is being fought for, but the face of the two colleges.

Hermione pulled Aaron's sleeve and gave him a blaming look: I asked you to come here to mediate, but you are afraid that they can't fight, right?

Aaron shrugged, this is why he didn't want to come, it is usually difficult to be a middleman.

"I was so naive to think that Slytherin would be reasonable." Wood shook his head speechlessly, and after calming down, he looked at Ron, "Go find Professor McGonagall."

"Draco." Marcus said unwillingly, "Let's talk about training later, go find Professor Snape."

"We are right this time." Wood said, "Did you call Professor Snape over to embarrass him?"

"Gryffindor booked the whole place?" Marcus pretended to be confused, "Sorry, I've been under a lot of pressure from studying recently, I may have forgotten."

"How shameless!" George said disdainfully.

Fred nodded in agreement, "Slytherin is always like this."

Draco and Ron looked at each other and stood there without moving.

They were not fools, and they knew that calling the professor over would make things worse.

The two people who had a bad relationship unexpectedly reached a tacit understanding at this moment. If the enemy doesn't move, I won't move. As long as you stay honestly, I won't bother the dean of the college.

"Everyone, instead of being on edge here, why not sit down and talk calmly." Aaron suggested, "We can solve the problem in a gentle way."

"Okay!" Wood smiled playfully, "You leave here and train your seekers at another time."

"I have a special order. It's about Professor Snape's face. Slytherin won't give in."

"We Gryffindor won't give in either." Harry said, and the other Gryffindor players were also indignant.

They were called up by Wood before dawn, and then listened to him talk about tactics for several hours in a daze.

If the court is not taken today, something similar may happen again, and no one can stand it!

Compared with Gryffindor, Slytherin's patience is slightly worse, and several players have taken out their wands at Marcus's suggestion.

Suddenly, a sharp white light flashed between the two teams, leaving a shallow scratch on the lawn.

"Can you listen to me first?" Aaron raised the black wand in his hand, "I was called here to mediate. If you continue like this, she will be unhappy, so give me some face."

Marcus and Wood looked at each other, and each pressed their hands to suppress the emotions of the team members.

Aaron looked at the Slytherin team, "Please put away some of the little tricks first, if a fight really breaks out, it will be difficult to end."

Drian and Miles hesitated for a moment and let go of the hands that pulled the wands.

"You..." Hermione and Ron looked at them in astonishment, "Too much."

"Don't rush to go too far." Aaron stopped the two and looked at George and Fred meaningfully, "Please calm down too."

The Weasley brothers looked at each other and took their hands out of their pockets.

Hermione and Ron were speechless for a while. They could have accused Slytherin of being unethical and wanting to launch a sneak attack from the perspective of bystanders, but now they really didn't have the face to do so.

"As expected of Weasley!" Draco said contemptuously.

Aaron rolled his eyes at him and walked between the two teams. "I think we should still respect Professor Snape, but Slytherin was indeed a bit unfair today.

So, I suggest that the two teams exchange the right to use the court.

Today, the court will be given to Slytherin first, and Gryffindor can occupy Slytherin's training time next time."

Wood heard this and nodded thoughtfully, "If this is your sincerity, I can accept it, but I'm afraid the players behind me can't accept it.

They were woken up by me early in the morning. It's okay that they didn't sleep well, and they didn't even have time to eat breakfast."

"Don't give me face." Marcus said with a gloomy face, "If you are not satisfied, are we satisfied?

Professor Snape's special order can only exchange the right to exchange one court."

"Captain Marcus, can you please stop talking first?"

Aaron could guess what the captain of Slytherin was thinking. It was nothing more than changing new equipment and wanting to come over to show off.

Choosing the day when the Gryffindor team reserved the stadium, and using Snape's special order, it can greatly undermine the opponent's morale.

The method is not glorious, but it is effective.

When the Gryffindor team saw the seven Nimbus 2001s, they almost popped their eyes out. After all, the best equipment on their team was only Harry's Nimbus 2000, not to mention the others.

The equipment was simply a dimensionality reduction attack, and it would take a lot of effort to make up for it with strength.

Aaron turned around and looked at Wood, "I know it's not easy for everyone on the Gryffindor team, but their current state is not much better, and the effect of the training can be imagined.

I suggest you go back and review the training plan. After all, Slytherin has changed to new equipment, right?"

Hearing this, Wood looked at the Nimbus 2001 in Flint's hand with a complicated expression, and hesitated for a while.

Aaron was right, but he was still a little unwilling.

"How about this! On behalf of the Slytherin team, I will give the Gryffindor team a compensation, and the matter will be over."

The Gryffindor team looked at each other, and the six team members' eyes collided, and the decision was handed over to the captain.

Wood was silent for a moment, "Tell me first, what compensation can you give us?"

Aaron smiled meaningfully, put his hand into his pocket, and when he took it out again, there was a dark red ball in his hand, "I think this should be enough?"

"Quaffle?" Harry said unexpectedly, "But why does it look a little different?"

"Of course it's different." Wood's eyes lit up, and he couldn't speak clearly because of his excitement. "I saw it in a book. This is a limited edition collector's edition specially made by the first Quidditch manufacturer in 1975."

George swallowed his saliva and his brain began to work rapidly.

"If we auction this thing off, we might be able to get a Nimbus 2001 for our Seeker.

Then we can sell Harry's Nimbus 2000 and our old broom together, and maybe we can get a new set of equipment."

"Sell it?" Wood glared at George unkindly, "Can you say that again?"

"Sorry, Wood." George smiled awkwardly, "This thing must be kept in the exhibition room."

"We are quite satisfied with this compensation." Wood quickly took the Quaffle, fearing that Aaron would regret it, and then led the Gryffindor team members out of the stadium.

"Aaron, is that Quaffle very valuable?" Hermione frowned.

"Very valuable?" Draco said unhappily, "Granger, you should know what is priceless!"

"I can't even buy it if I want to?" Ron said.

"Not so stupid." Draco sneered, "If Weasley is short of money one day, maybe he can discuss with Gryffindor to sell the Quaffle, which will definitely solve the urgent problem."

"What do you mean?"

"Literally, this is the truth."

"Okay." Aaron rolled his eyes, "Just train when you need to!"

Marcus hesitated slightly, "Actually, you don't have to mind my business, I have my own plan."

"Your plan is to expose Slytherin's trump card to the opponent in advance?" Aaron sneered, "Captain Marcus, I have to admit that as a captain, your vision is a bit short-sighted.

If I were you, I would take out these Nimbus 2001s a few days before the Quidditch season starts, and the effect will definitely be several times stronger than it is now."

Marcus's face sank slightly, "I..."

"No need to explain, no matter what excuse you make, it can't change the facts.

Wu Germany will strengthen Gryffindor's training according to the equipment gap. "

"But we have an absolute advantage." Marcus said confidently, "There is no need to hide it."

"That's right, but your vanity today may make a future crushing game more difficult to play."

"That won't change the final result."

Aaron ignored him and looked at the other members of the Slytherin team, "Captain Flint's words make sense, and you may think so too.

But I'll say a few words as a seeker before, just two words.

The Slytherin College team can have a sense of superiority, can reduce training time, and reduce the quality of training.

But you can think about it the other way around. If you can lose the game with seven Nimbus 2001s, then the Slytherin team will become a joke, and the loss of reputation will be more serious. "

Marcus was stunned for a moment, and the other Slytherin players also changed their faces slightly.

They suddenly felt that the Nimbus 2001 in their hands was a little hot. Although they knew that the possibility of losing was small, what if it happened?