Living peacefully at Hogwarts

Chapter 153 The God-like Chaser
There are many things Klein doesn't like, but that doesn't mean he's not good at them.

When he first entered the magic world, he was very curious about everything, including the most popular sport among wizards, "Quidditch".

"What a docile mare."

Klein tried the performance of "Comet 260" calmly, and couldn't help but shook his head.

The broom's response was too slow, slower than his own spellcasting and flying.

In a game like "Quidditch", whoever has the fastest broom will have a greater advantage.Looking at Draco who was riding the "Nimulator 2000" over there and staring at him like a tiger, Klein felt that if he didn't cheat, it shouldn't be so easy to win this game.

The members of the Slytherin Quidditch team were very excited. Whether they were opponents or teammates, they all quietly stared at Klein, who played for the first time, watching every move of this Hogwarts genius.

Around, more and more students who heard the news stopped on the sidelines, insisting on turning the Slytherin intra-team exchange match into a "Quidditch Cup".

Because the training has just finished, some arrangements have not been dismantled, so the preparation work before the game is very easy.One of the Reserve Chasers acted as referee—he was the one Klein replaced.

"Ready? Let's unleash the Snitch!"

There was a brass whistle hanging around the short and thick neck of this round-faced boy, and he let out the golden snitch in the suitcase after he shouted loudly. Judging by his expression, he seemed to be more arrogant than the players on the field.

The whistle sounded and the game began.

Fourteen brooms soared into the sky at the same time!

Klein is here to attack first.

He was holding the club, staring at the bright red Quaffle with full concentration, and flew forward on the broomstick, with almost no time to think, he pulled out a stick without even thinking about it.

"Whoosh!"

This stick was powerful and heavy, and there was no tactics at all, it was a bold and unscrupulous attack.

If the official players used such an attack in the game, then Marcus Flint would definitely scold him until he cried, but now, his opponent used this trick.

And
The goal went in, and their goalkeeper didn't react at all.

"Wow!!!!"

This unconstrained scoring method not only stunned the twelve players on the field (the Seekers on both sides are still hanging up), but also stunned the little wizards watching the game below.

When will we be able to see such a "fairy ball" in the school competition?

For Merlin, this shot is definitely at the level of the "International Quidditch League"!

"Huh, it's very good."

Klein breathed a sigh of relief.

He hit this ball as a "surprise", that is to say, it is very possible to win, and it may not be possible.

But now it seems that his luck is not bad.

"Be serious, let's get the points back."

Looking at Klein's expression, Marcus Flint felt a sense of foreboding in his heart, but as the captain of the Quidditch team, his psychological quality is obviously stronger than that of ordinary players.

Pressing down his palm, he signaled to his teammates not to panic, and counterattacked with the ball himself, trying to suppress the arrogance of the "Klein team".

But what Marcus didn't expect was that after Klein hit the "fairy ball" to open the situation, his reserve players seemed to be on the hook, and all of them scored 120 points.

Surrounded by desperate defense and bludgers, Marcus's fancy dribbling and hitting made frequent mistakes—the ball was broken!
"good chance!"

The little wizards off the court were all Quidditch fans, and they couldn't help cheering when they saw the bright red Quaffle being controlled by "Team Klein" again.

"To Klein, to Klein!"

At that moment, the thoughts in the hearts of many young wizards were surprisingly the same.

"pass!"

Klein thought so too. He and his reservists used the most common Quidditch formation, the "Eagle Head Offensive Formation", during the counterattack. At this time, he was at the forefront of the entire formation, and It is the position of "Eagle Head".

"Stop him!"

Seeing Klein asking for the ball again, the members of the "official team" panicked.

The two batters rushed towards Klein with the Bludger, but he easily dodged it with an emergency stop and flip.Suddenly, the bright red Quaffle appeared under Klein's club again.

The goalkeeper of the "official team" was floating in front of the goal ring, and he couldn't help swallowing.

"Come on, believe in yourself, Miles, you can do it!"

Goalkeeper Miles Blanche stared intently at the approaching figure, not even daring to blink, for fear of being blown away by the opponent's fake moves.

It's getting closer, it's getting closer!

Miles could almost see Klein's hair fluttering behind him, dancing with the wind.

"Whoosh!"

There was another sound of breaking through the air, Mars' pupils shrank, and before his brain could react, his body instinctively rushed forward.

but.
This is a feint!

"It's over."

This was the first reaction of Miles who was thrown away.

He turned his head and looked behind him as hard as he could, just in time to see the red Quaffle passing through the goal he was defending.

"Twenty points."

Klein muttered something in a low voice, the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

"Wow!!!"

"'Jackoff Fake', that's 'Jackoff Fake'!"

"Klein, I love you, be my boyfriend!"

Except for some strange words mixed in the cheers, almost the whole court was shouting crazily at the Chaser who scored [-] points in a row at the beginning.

Incredible.

These two goals have almost no shadow of tactics, and are completely the best embodiment of personal strength!
If they were the famous Quidditch stars in Europe, they might not be so excited.But, that was Klein who had long declared that he was not interested in Quidditch.

God, what else is he not good at!

"Ron, you said that I am discussing with Wood now, can I change my position in the team?"

Among the cheering crowd, Harry Potter looked at the highly anticipated figure in the sky, and his heart was full of envy.

Why is he also a Quidditch player, his Seeker can only get applause at the end of the game, but Klein's Chaser can win the whole field of cheers.

This is not fair!

"I think Wood is going to kick your ass."

Ron smirked and patted his friend on the shoulder.

Who was excited all night because of being a Seeker, but now he dislikes the Seeker and has a low sense of participation. What did he do earlier?
"Ugh."

Harry sighed.

He used to think that the Seeker was the real star, the one who controlled the outcome of a game.

But now it seems that the Chaser is not bad.

No, wait.

A flash of light flashed through his mind, and suddenly a gleam of understanding came into Harry's green eyes.

It's not that the Chaser is popular, it's that Klein's Chaser is popular.

With his popularity, even if he is a goalkeeper, it is estimated that he will win the cheers of everyone.

Gee.

Harry curled his lips when he realized the truth.

Why is the gap between people so big~
(End of this chapter)