Chapter 151: Ways to Improve Your Winning Rate
"What are you all standing there for?" Marcus scolded, "Hurry up and get on the court for training.
Especially you, Draco, the position of the seeker is crucial."
"Got it." Draco nodded to Aaron, and then flew over the court on his broom.
Marcus looked at Aaron, and after a long silence, he said, "Can you really not join the college team? As long as you join me as the captain, it won't be a problem."
"No, I'm usually very busy, and I can only give you some unprofessional advice at most." Aaron declined tactfully.
What a joke? Being a team member is a waste of time, let alone being a captain.
Look at the Gryffindor team members, it's okay to get up a few hours early, and they don't even have time to eat breakfast, they are tired and hungry.
Look at their captain Wood, he can talk about tactics to the players for several hours, so the time he spends making tactics must be not short.
Marcus didn't persuade him anymore, and after simply expressing that the Slytherin team welcomes you to join at any time, he joined the training team.
Seeing the high-spirited Slytherin team, Ron couldn't help but mutter, "I always feel that the Gryffindor team will have a hard time this time."
"Instead of worrying about this, you might as well think about how to deal with your wand first!" Aaron said, "You have also seen its power, it is not ordinary magical."
Ron lowered his head, looking at the tape on the wand with some depression, and finally decided to make do with it.
Be careful when casting spells, maybe the residual value of this wand can be used until the end of this semester.
This is also a helpless move. He broke down his car, and his father was also investigated by the Ministry of Magic. If the working hours this month are not up to standard, part of his salary will be deducted.
If he asks his family for a wand at this time, it will undoubtedly make the already poor family even worse.
"I think it may last for a while." Ron said a little unconfidently.
Hearing this, Aaron was slightly stunned, and then raised a thumb, "Warrior!"
"Don't praise me like that, I feel embarrassed."
"No, you think too much." Aaron was very disgusted and distanced himself from him, "I have to stay away from you in class in the future, it would be bad if I was accidentally injured."
Ron:......
At this time, Harry ran over from the locker room, "I gave the team robe to Fred, we can go to find Hagrid."
"Aaron, you really don't go with us?" Hermione asked.
"No." Aaron pointed to the Slytherin team training above the court, "I still have to see Draco's training results and give him some guidance."
"Malfoy?" Harry frowned, "You give him guidance?"
"Is there a problem? I am a Slytherin after all.
And I stayed at his house for a day during my vacation, so I should return the favor!"
Harry smiled and shrugged, pretending not to care, but he couldn't help but feel a little worried in his heart.
Draco's flying ability is not much weaker than his, and now he has changed to a new model of magic broom, which gives him an advantage in equipment.
The only thing he can do to surpass Draco is experience. After all, he has a very responsible captain and has the longest training time among the four college teams.
But if Draco has Aaron's guidance, the gap in experience will be much narrower, and then it will be a battle of equal strength, and the outcome is unpredictable.
The last time I felt this way was when I knew that Aaron joined the Slytherin college team as a seeker. I didn't expect to feel the same pressure from Malfoy this time.
It seems that Wood must strengthen his training after returning. He has already lost to Malfoy in learning. If he loses in Quidditch, he will really be unable to raise his head.
Hermione and Ron looked at each other, as if they noticed Harry's heavy mood.
"Well, we should go," Hermione reminded, "We can't let Hagrid wait too long."
"Right." Ron lifted Harry's arm and dragged him towards the Forbidden Forest, "Don't forget, we still have to ask Hagrid to help find a car!"
Hermione looked at Aaron with some embarrassment. After all, he gave the Quaffle to the Gryffindor team because he was dragged here to mediate.
"Why aren't you leaving?" Aaron teased, "Are you trying to get information about our Slytherins?"
"No, I'm not that bored.
It's just that you compensated Wood and the others, I..."
"Don't think too much. The Quaffle may be precious to people who love Quidditch, but it's just that to me. Giving it to Wood to resolve a conflict is worth more than the money." Aaron said indifferently, "To be honest, I can earn it back soon at Hogwarts."
In fact, it is true. The collector's edition Quaffle is worth thirty magic points in the system mall.
And he gets ten magic points for signing in at Hogwarts for one day, which can be earned back in three days.
Hearing Aaron say this, Hermione still felt a little guilty, but she also felt relieved.
"Then watch Quidditch! I'll leave first."
Aaron waved his hand impatiently and returned to the platform.
He took out a few pieces of draft paper from Abe's pocket, used his fingers as pens and magic energy as ink to practice magic circles on the paper, shortening the time as much as possible.
During this period, he also took some time to watch Quidditch to relieve visual fatigue.
Click!
The flash suddenly flashed, Aaron's eyes flashed, and his fingers trembled slightly.
Because of this accident, the half-carved magic circle was instantly scrapped, turned into black dust, and dissipated into the air.
"I..."
Aaron looked in the direction of the flash in anger, and found Colin holding a camera more than ten meters away, and his face instantly became extremely wonderful.
This freshman was too naive, and he was embarrassed to criticize him, otherwise the child might cry.
"Senior, what are you writing?" Colin came over and asked curiously.
"Don't ask questions that you shouldn't ask." Aaron said unhappily, "I have to remind you to control your curiosity in the future, otherwise something will happen sooner or later."
Colin subconsciously tightened the camera in his hand and nodded weakly.
"By the way, senior, do you know where Harry Potter went?
I just went to the Gryffindor locker room secretly, but I didn't find him." Colin said with some regret, "I haven't asked for his autograph yet!"
Aaron's eyes twitched slightly, as expected, there is always someone better than you!
He originally thought that Hermione was already a talent in chasing stars, but he didn't expect Colin to be even more outrageous than her.
This kind of paparazzi is rare in the Muggle world. At the age of eleven, he has this level and will definitely have a bright future.
"Sorry, I don't know." Aaron said.
It's not that he wants to cover up for Harry, but who made Colin just make him scrap a magic circle diagram!
He couldn't criticize Colin, so it wouldn't be too much to ask him to look for more in the castle!
"Is that so?"
I'll go to the Gryffindor common room first, so I won't bother you for now."
"Wait a minute." Aaron stopped him and said, "I don't know where Harry is now, but I know a little clue."
"What clue?" Colin asked impatiently.
"Don't worry, I also have conditions." Aaron said calmly, "Don't point your camera at me in the future, and I'll tell you, how about that?"
"This..." Colin hesitated for a while, but still nodded in agreement. After all, in his opinion, nothing is more important than Harry Potter, the savior of the wizarding world.
"Very good." Aaron snapped his fingers, "Today is Saturday.
If nothing unexpected happens, he and Ron will be in detention tonight, who asked them to drive to school!"
"Senior, what do you mean?" Colin felt that he had grasped the key point, but it was particularly vague.
"Professor McGonagall, the detention of Gryffindor students is decided by her.
If you find Professor McGonagall, you can not only find Harry Potter, but also know where he is tonight. "
Colin's eyes lit up and he felt his thoughts were much clearer.
If he can't find Harry Potter, can he still not find Professor McGonagall? At worst, he can just block the door of her office.
"Thank you, senior." Colin said excitedly, and was about to turn around and leave.
"Wait." Aaron stopped him again, "If anyone asks, don't say it was me who said it."
Colin nodded immediately and ran towards the castle with the camera.
Aaron mourned for Harry in his heart for a second, took out a new piece of white paper, and continued to practice basic magic circles.
It was almost noon, and the Slytherin team's training was over. Draco flew to Aaron and landed.
"How do you feel?"
"Not bad, the strength of the college team is good, and I can only barely keep up.
But there is still a long time before the Quidditch game, and I am confident that I can win this championship. "
"You are a little too confident. "Aaron poured cold water on him directly, "Although I don't want to admit it, you are still a little worse than Harry."
"You mean I can't beat Harry Potter?" Draco asked unconvinced.
"I'm afraid not in a short time.
Playing Quidditch depends on talent. Harry's talent is better than yours, this is an indisputable fact.
And he has a lot of experience, which is the biggest gap between you and him.
The most important thing is, how bad can the Nimbus 2000 be compared to the Nimbus 2001?"
Draco frowned when he heard this, "That means the winning rate of the game is not as big as we thought."
"You can say that, but there is a way to increase the winning rate to more than 80%. "Aaron hesitated for a while and said, "It depends on whether you are willing to do it."
"Tell me." Draco didn't care, "My father will also come to Hogwarts on the day of the game, so I can't lose."
"It's very simple." Aaron raised a finger, "One word, drag."