Harry Potter’s Natural Villain

It was the weekend, and Harry had planned to go to see Hagrid with Hermione Ron, but had been shaken awake by Oliver Wood, the Gryffindor Quidditch captain, who wanted to sleep for a few more hours. But now I have to go to training.

He got up reluctantly, rubbed his sleepy eyes, and squinted to look out the window, a thin layer of mist shrouded in the pink pale gold sky. The birds were chirping so loudly outside, and he wondered why he had not been woken up just now.

He hurriedly left a note for Ron and rushed to the lounge, carrying his Nimbus 2000, but ran into his admirer again, Colin Creevey. He was entangled for a good half before getting rid of him.

It took him half a day to get to the Gryffindor locker room, and after a while, they reached the field, and the sun was already high.

Then he stood at the back of the line and heard Wood roar irritably: I've covered the course today!

Harry squeezed to the front and found that the court was already occupied, and the students in green robes had already started training on the court.

Flint! Wood yelled at the Slytherin captain. It's our practice time! We got up early! Please get out!

Oh, Flint said with a half-smile. But I have a note signed by Professor Snape. I, Professor West Snape, allow the Slytherins to train on the Quidditch pitch today and train their new Seeker.

You've added a new Seeker? Wood's attention was diverted. Where?

Harry was startled. He saw the platinum-blond hair at the end of the Slytherin team. He thought of Malfoy's skillful spellcasting skills and excellent results, which made him feel even the aspects of Quidditch, Malfoy would also be very strong, and would be a formidable opponent, which made him nervous.

Miss Pansy Parkinson, Flint said. The group slowly parted, and Harry saw that there was someone hiding behind Malfoy. For some reason he breathed a sigh of relief.

You actually let a second-year girl be a Seeker? Also, isn't that Draco, and you have one more person with him, what does that mean? Wood asked angrily.

Draco used his summer to take a job at Gringotts, he gave the goblins a huge help, and the goblins gave him a great reward, and then we would like to thank him for his generosity, which he put into A sum of money bought seven brooms and gave them to our team. Having said that, the Slytherin players raised their brooms, a beautiful golden ring of 200l, and swayed Gran in the morning sun Fendor's eyes.

Hey, people are just different. Flint looked at Fred and George maliciously and said, Maybe some people's fathers can't make so much money in a year, so you can only The old swept Seven Star 5 to clean the room

The Gryffindor team members were speechless for a moment, and the Weasley brothers could only stare at them angrily.

However, Draco didn't seem very willing to join the team, so he gave this opportunity to Pansy, but he still agreed to be our team's technical advisor. Flint continued to explain, not so much as an explanation. Said to continue to show off.

Well, if he really wants to come, I think we might win this year. Flint shook his head and sighed.

Let's go. Wood didn't want to conflict with them. Even if he didn't want to, Slytherin at least stood his ground.

Harry, why are you back? Harry and the other players returned to the stands in frustration, and Ron and Hermione couldn't help but ask him what happened.

Harry explained it to them, and Ron's face soon turned ugly.

This guy actually used this method? Ron said angrily, and Hermione seemed to hear a trace of jealousy in his tone.

Harry, keep an eye on it, that's their team's freedom, we can't control it, and there is a dean who favors them, you just need to be yourself. Hermione encouraged him.

Well. Harry nodded and clenched his broom, but he was still a little depressed, because it was not just the problem of the court, but the opponent's equipment was also updated, and the future games would definitely be difficult.

His eyes turned back to the field.

Although Pansy is certainly not the first time to get on the broom, but it is indeed the first time as a Quidditch player. She is very excited, and her face is full of excitement. For example, a World Cup fan, which one? If he could play for a few minutes a day, anyone would probably faint with excitement. Even if it's just the campus competition team now, it's enough to make her excited for a while.

Attention everyone. Malfoy held a microphone under the court, all the players who were warming up stopped in the air, waiting for his instructions, Pansy also hurriedly stopped the broom.

To despise your opponent is to despise yourself. Gryffindor is always a strong team no matter what equipment they have. Malfoy swept his gaze over each player, and each player had a headset on their head. In order to be efficient during training, the wind noise during training is enough to make it difficult to hear the words. Muggle radios are necessary. Of course, Hogwarts seems to be surrounded by strong magnetic fields, so he improved it a little.

Malfoy might be able to invent a similar spell, but saving a little effort is the most reasonable thing to do, wouldn't it be better to do it once and for all?

He went on to say seriously: Today we have new equipment, but this is by no means a decisive factor in the outcome of a game, not to mention that Harry Potter's products are only one generation behind us, even the Weasley brothers. The two old antiques in the house are also equipment that they have been familiar with for a long time, we put on new brooms, and while enjoying the faster speed, we may have to take greater risks.

All the team members nodded in agreement. Although Malfoy is only in the second year, he has naturally exuded a leadership temperament. His own achievements and some untrue rumors are enough to convince the team members, not to mention him. He was also a sponsor of the broom, and most importantly, he had a point. After they felt the speed of the wind and lightning, they did feel a little incongruity, and it always felt awkward to control the broom at certain times.

Actually, I don't agree to come here for training today. If we avoid meeting with them and use the new broom as our secret weapon, we can definitely catch them off guard, but they must be prepared after today. Malfoy continued. .

Then he saw a group of people showing a look of regret, and he immediately continued: But now I suddenly feel that this is nothing, you also saw the expression of Captain Gryffindor just now, they have Psychologically prepared, but the pressure is also greater. He paused: We have to despise the enemy strategically and attach importance to the enemy tactically, do you have any confidence?

Yes! The voices of the seven people roared loudly.

The pre-war mobilization is complete. Malfoy quietly wiped a sweat. Then began to lay out tactics.

The core is very simple, that is to drag.

Pansy's familiarity with brooms is inferior to that of other people, whether it is Gryffindor or Slytherin's team can be said to be the least skilled, not to mention that Harry himself is already very talented, and he has trained for another year. , basically relying on Pansy to catch the Golden Snitch can't be counted on.

Although the gap between the Seekers is huge, they can still compete with the latest model broomsticks in speed. Malfoy only gave Pansy one task, which is to hold Harry, and then the other players rely on the equipment to roll over and use them. The Quaffle scores until the opponent is completely useless even if they catch the Snitch. This is the core idea, and the details need to be improved.

Slytherin's players are relatively tall, and once they are dragged into a protracted battle, they will have a greater advantage if they are physically fit.

Don't trust me at all, hum. Pansy complained to him while conducting normal flight training.

Malfoy could only helplessly shook his head.

Don't forget our promise. He lowered his voice to remind her when Pansy swooped beside him.

I see, are you bothered? Pansy waved at him impatiently.

The formation is spread out, and you are all crowded into a pile!

It's too scattered, too scattered, are you ready to let others break through?

It seems that Malfoy is actually adapting quickly to his advisor status.

The green robes on the Slytherin players bulged with the wind and made a piercing sound. Although the sun was shining brightly now, the strong wind still made their faces hurt and filled with coolness. But they didn't care either, and they held back a sigh of relief. The last time they lost to Gryffindor also made them brooding. In this year's game, they decided to take revenge, and having the latest broom also filled their hearts with motivation. .

Okay, that's it for today. After a long time, Malfoy gave the order to close the team. The most correct way is to keep the water flowing. Excessive training will only overdraw the potential.

Pansy, who had returned to the ground, obviously hadn't shaken off the excited state, and clutched the broom tightly in his hand, unwilling to let go. It seemed that he wasn't satisfied.

Don't get excited, there will be opportunities in the future, how about it, it's more fun to play in person than to cheer. Malfoy put his hands on Pansy's shoulders to calm her down.

Yeah. Pansy nodded, her face flushed, not sure if it was excitement or the remnants of the exercise just now.

So you also have to remember to abide by our agreement. Malfoy emphasized this matter again and again.

Yeah. Pansy responded in a sassy voice, nodded, and then whispered shyly, I can do whatever you want tonight.

The entire Slytherin team seemed to be petrified, and then I heard a burst of wretched laughter on the court, attracting everyone in the stands, and all the players squinted at Malfoy, acting like that kind of man. understandable expression.

Malfoy felt that if he could, he would be able to spit out a mouthful of old blood now.

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