The Soul of Hogwarts Across Worlds
Chapter 113 The New Seeker
Chapter 113 The New Seeker
Monday, heralds new beginnings.
There was news about Gilderoy's resignation, but Harry didn't hear it.
But new news came from Wood.
In the second week, Quidditch training officially began.
Wood was back to being the no-nonsense Gryffindor Quidditch captain.
However, it is different from the first grade.
This time, he didn't ask his players to train all day and all night.
Instead, I focused on selecting a few tactics.Just plan to improve.
For the rest of the time, he devoted all his energy to practicing spells.
It seems that last semester's fiasco left an indelible impression on him.
Oh, and Wood was also the first senior wizard to announce his membership in the legendary Knights of King Arthur's Heroes.
For the Knights, this is a milestone step.
"I designed a brand new Quidditch training program during the summer vacation."
"We must train as early as possible to strengthen our understanding of the tactics."
There was a layer of mist in the pale golden sky, and the water vapor seemed to have not subsided. Early this morning, Wood led the Quidditch players to put on their armor and start training.
"What are you doing?" A group of Gryffindor Quidditch players just walked out of the castle and walked into the open space.He ran into the Slytherin team head-on.
"I can't believe it." Wood frowned, and said in disbelief, knowing that Slytherin had never trained so early.
"Where are you going? Flint." Wood walked up to him.
"Needless to say?" Marcus Flint pointed to the Slytherin suit on his body.Said sarcastically: "Then shall we go on an outing in this suit?"
"I can't control where you go, but I have already booked Gryffindor for today, you guys." Before Wood finished speaking, he was interrupted roughly by Marcus Flint.
"I have permission, Wood. It seems that you are going to rest today." Flint said and handed the scroll in his hand to Wood.
Not to be outdone, Wood looked directly at Flint, handed the broom in his hand to George, and then tied the scroll in Flint's hand.
[I, Professor Severus Snape, hereby authorize the Slytherin team to practice at the stadium today.Used to train their new Seekers. 】
"Seeker? You got a new Seeker? Who?"
Wood pointed at Flint angrily, looking up as if wanting to see the new Seeker.
"He's here."
Saying that, a handsome boy with pale but flushed cheeks, a thin chin, light blond hair and gray eyes came out of the Slytherin team crowd with his head down.
"Malfoy?" Harry looked at the guy who bored him in surprise.
"Are you on the Slytherin Quidditch team?"
"Not just to join." Flint proudly raised the broomstick in his hand.
"Nimbus 2001?" Harry recognized the latest model broomstick at a glance.
"Everyone has it." Wood also looked at the Slytherin crowd in surprise.
"A gift from Draco's father." Flint snatched Snape's scroll from Wood's hand as if he had won.
Then he led the Slytherins towards the training ground with their heads held high.
"Oh, by the way, I actually don't mind at all if you follow me to see the effect of my training."
"We don't mind telling you the tactics, anyway, you can't catch up with us with the broken wood in your hands."
"Ha ha!!"
Flint let out a wild laugh, and taunted the Gryffindor crowd as he laughed.
"Shut up, Flint. We're not going." Wood yelled angrily, apparently in a rage.
"casual."
It seems that Wood's words can only usher in the ridicule of the Slytherins.
"What should we do?" George said impatiently.
"They can't beat us, Malfoy can't beat Harry."
Wood then calmed down, but he was also worried, after all, the gap in equipment was indeed too great.
"However, the comet series we have is indeed much worse than their light wheel 2001. The speed may be only half of theirs."
It's really true that Hogwarts broomsticks are basically the Comet 260, a broom from the Comet Trading Company in the 70's.
It has a history of at least 25 years.
Compared with the light wheel, this broom is a joke.
"Unless we can also have the Nimbus 2001," Wood kept saying, slowly everyone came to the senses.A fuzzy appearance of a certain big dog came to mind.
"He's still sleeping, I'll call him." Harry quickly turned and ran towards the Gryffindor common room.
Wood and the others also reacted, and quickly moved their legs, and followed Harry back to the lounge.
When the camera turned, Melda was sleeping soundly wrapped in a quilt. He was called by Snape yesterday. Because of the punishment of detention, he had to work as a free labor for Snape.
Cleaning up potion residues and cleaning the crucible.In short, he was tortured by Snape for more than four hours before he was released.
That is as painful as it is.
"Hey, Melda, wake up." Harry jumped onto Melda's bed, shaking him violently.
"I'm going to die, I'm going to die to you." Melda opened her eyes in a daze, and when she got up, she was so full of breath that she exploded.
"Harry Pot. Your skin is itchy, don't you, why don't I give you some relief." Melda grabbed a big pocket sword from beside the pillow.
He slashed at Harry all over his face.
"Don't hit me, I have something to do with you." Harry covered his head and fled towards the door.
Melda was also puzzled, and rushed out with bare feet, today, you must be a dead Pote.
Harry.
In the common room, the Gryffindor players in bright red shirts watched in shock as Harry ran out with his head in his arms, and Melda was also barefoot, holding up a long blue light The sword chased after him.
"Damn Pot. Eat me a curry stick."
"Hey!" Seeing this, Wood and the others hurried forward and stopped Melda.
"We have something to do with you, something to do." Wood said in a good voice.
"What's the matter? Tell me!" Melda stuck the long sword on the floor and said with her waist.
"We want you to sponsor some money. Replace a batch of broomsticks for the team." Harry hid behind Fred, raised his head, and said nervously.
"What?" Melda looked at Harry in shock.
The eyes are full of differences.
"Just because of this, you woke up Lao Tzu?"
Melda yelled.
"Pot boy, stand there and don't move. I'll let you know why the flowers are so red today."
"Take your life!"
(End of this chapter)
Monday, heralds new beginnings.
There was news about Gilderoy's resignation, but Harry didn't hear it.
But new news came from Wood.
In the second week, Quidditch training officially began.
Wood was back to being the no-nonsense Gryffindor Quidditch captain.
However, it is different from the first grade.
This time, he didn't ask his players to train all day and all night.
Instead, I focused on selecting a few tactics.Just plan to improve.
For the rest of the time, he devoted all his energy to practicing spells.
It seems that last semester's fiasco left an indelible impression on him.
Oh, and Wood was also the first senior wizard to announce his membership in the legendary Knights of King Arthur's Heroes.
For the Knights, this is a milestone step.
"I designed a brand new Quidditch training program during the summer vacation."
"We must train as early as possible to strengthen our understanding of the tactics."
There was a layer of mist in the pale golden sky, and the water vapor seemed to have not subsided. Early this morning, Wood led the Quidditch players to put on their armor and start training.
"What are you doing?" A group of Gryffindor Quidditch players just walked out of the castle and walked into the open space.He ran into the Slytherin team head-on.
"I can't believe it." Wood frowned, and said in disbelief, knowing that Slytherin had never trained so early.
"Where are you going? Flint." Wood walked up to him.
"Needless to say?" Marcus Flint pointed to the Slytherin suit on his body.Said sarcastically: "Then shall we go on an outing in this suit?"
"I can't control where you go, but I have already booked Gryffindor for today, you guys." Before Wood finished speaking, he was interrupted roughly by Marcus Flint.
"I have permission, Wood. It seems that you are going to rest today." Flint said and handed the scroll in his hand to Wood.
Not to be outdone, Wood looked directly at Flint, handed the broom in his hand to George, and then tied the scroll in Flint's hand.
[I, Professor Severus Snape, hereby authorize the Slytherin team to practice at the stadium today.Used to train their new Seekers. 】
"Seeker? You got a new Seeker? Who?"
Wood pointed at Flint angrily, looking up as if wanting to see the new Seeker.
"He's here."
Saying that, a handsome boy with pale but flushed cheeks, a thin chin, light blond hair and gray eyes came out of the Slytherin team crowd with his head down.
"Malfoy?" Harry looked at the guy who bored him in surprise.
"Are you on the Slytherin Quidditch team?"
"Not just to join." Flint proudly raised the broomstick in his hand.
"Nimbus 2001?" Harry recognized the latest model broomstick at a glance.
"Everyone has it." Wood also looked at the Slytherin crowd in surprise.
"A gift from Draco's father." Flint snatched Snape's scroll from Wood's hand as if he had won.
Then he led the Slytherins towards the training ground with their heads held high.
"Oh, by the way, I actually don't mind at all if you follow me to see the effect of my training."
"We don't mind telling you the tactics, anyway, you can't catch up with us with the broken wood in your hands."
"Ha ha!!"
Flint let out a wild laugh, and taunted the Gryffindor crowd as he laughed.
"Shut up, Flint. We're not going." Wood yelled angrily, apparently in a rage.
"casual."
It seems that Wood's words can only usher in the ridicule of the Slytherins.
"What should we do?" George said impatiently.
"They can't beat us, Malfoy can't beat Harry."
Wood then calmed down, but he was also worried, after all, the gap in equipment was indeed too great.
"However, the comet series we have is indeed much worse than their light wheel 2001. The speed may be only half of theirs."
It's really true that Hogwarts broomsticks are basically the Comet 260, a broom from the Comet Trading Company in the 70's.
It has a history of at least 25 years.
Compared with the light wheel, this broom is a joke.
"Unless we can also have the Nimbus 2001," Wood kept saying, slowly everyone came to the senses.A fuzzy appearance of a certain big dog came to mind.
"He's still sleeping, I'll call him." Harry quickly turned and ran towards the Gryffindor common room.
Wood and the others also reacted, and quickly moved their legs, and followed Harry back to the lounge.
When the camera turned, Melda was sleeping soundly wrapped in a quilt. He was called by Snape yesterday. Because of the punishment of detention, he had to work as a free labor for Snape.
Cleaning up potion residues and cleaning the crucible.In short, he was tortured by Snape for more than four hours before he was released.
That is as painful as it is.
"Hey, Melda, wake up." Harry jumped onto Melda's bed, shaking him violently.
"I'm going to die, I'm going to die to you." Melda opened her eyes in a daze, and when she got up, she was so full of breath that she exploded.
"Harry Pot. Your skin is itchy, don't you, why don't I give you some relief." Melda grabbed a big pocket sword from beside the pillow.
He slashed at Harry all over his face.
"Don't hit me, I have something to do with you." Harry covered his head and fled towards the door.
Melda was also puzzled, and rushed out with bare feet, today, you must be a dead Pote.
Harry.
In the common room, the Gryffindor players in bright red shirts watched in shock as Harry ran out with his head in his arms, and Melda was also barefoot, holding up a long blue light The sword chased after him.
"Damn Pot. Eat me a curry stick."
"Hey!" Seeing this, Wood and the others hurried forward and stopped Melda.
"We have something to do with you, something to do." Wood said in a good voice.
"What's the matter? Tell me!" Melda stuck the long sword on the floor and said with her waist.
"We want you to sponsor some money. Replace a batch of broomsticks for the team." Harry hid behind Fred, raised his head, and said nervously.
"What?" Melda looked at Harry in shock.
The eyes are full of differences.
"Just because of this, you woke up Lao Tzu?"
Melda yelled.
"Pot boy, stand there and don't move. I'll let you know why the flowers are so red today."
"Take your life!"
(End of this chapter)
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