The Plane Merchant of Hogwarts

"How about... I'll be the seeker?" Rolf said with some uncertainty.

Rolf's words were like a pebble thrown into a calm lake, instantly causing a storm.

"What is he talking about? A second-year wizard who just joined is so brave?"

"Don't say that. He is very strong, has excellent physical fitness, and can fly very steadily. Maybe he can do it?"

"I don't think so. Even if he has good physical fitness, he doesn't have any Quidditch experience at all..."

The Hufflepuff Quidditch members were busy discussing, and everyone expressed their opinions unwillingly, filling the empty hall with their voices.

Fortunately, today is Saturday, and there are not many people in the hall. However, all the little wizards who came to the hall to have breakfast were not attracted by the sudden sound here.

Cedric did not express his opinion, but lowered his head and pondered.

He is only in his fourth year this year, and he is able to serve as the Hufflepuff Quidditch captain because he has a gentle personality and is very popular with everyone.

But to be honest, if he wanted to manage a group of seniors who were older than him, he still had to convince them with reason. After all, he didn't have any domineering air.

"I think this idea is very feasible," Cedric suddenly raised his head, and then used his voice to attract the attention of all the team members.

“First of all, as Patricia said, Rolf’s physical fitness is very good. Although he lacks experience, he should be able to cope with the upcoming games after our training.

Secondly, we all stay in our positions for a long time, and no matter who is replaced as Seeker, it will cause disruption to the entire team.

Finally, Rolf is the best equipped among our group. He is the only one with Nimbus 2000. There is no one more suitable to be our new Seeker than him. "

In just a short moment, Cedric came up with three reasons to complain about the players. Rolf had to sigh, Cedric's mind was spinning so fast.

The team members also gradually accepted Cedric's statement, and many of them nodded in agreement.

So Mr. Scamander, who was not very interested in Quidditch, became Hufflepuff's seeker.

At this time, he felt the owl notebook attached to his body vibrate. He pretended to take it out from the space bag hanging on his waist, and saw that the one vibrating was the 'Qinglong Study Group'.

A noble dragon: Rolf, you actually became Hufflepuff's Seeker?

The most handsome kid on the Quidditch field: What?Rolf also became a Seeker?

Did Ron eat chicken drumsticks today: Please chat privately, thank you!

Rolf looked at their increasing discussion with a headache. He estimated that after breakfast, the news that he became Hufflepuff's new Seeker would spread to every corner of Hogwarts Castle. .

He simply replied that he was going to train, and reluctantly put the notebook back.

What greeted him was Cedric's slightly encouraging gaze, which seemed to say: 'How about you come up and say a few words? '

Rolf understood what Cedric meant, but he was not the kind of person who would incite emotions, so he just shook his head and said it was better to forget it.

After everyone had finished breakfast, a group of people strolled towards the Quidditch pitch. Since they arrived very early, there were no other teams on the pitch yet.

On the way, Rolf curiously asked how Benik was injured, and Rolf was shocked.

"Forget it, I don't know who created a piece of ice on the grass. Benik accidentally slipped directly into the black lake and hit his head on the rocks at the bottom of the lake.

And the giant squid in the black lake reacts quickly enough, otherwise Benik would probably drown in the black lake,"

Rolf felt a little embarrassed after listening to Cedric's story. He spent a long time wondering whether Benik's injuries were all caused by himself?

Listen to my explanation!I really didn't hurt Benik on purpose just to become the Hufflepuff Seeker!Everything is an accident!real!

Of course, no one knows yet that the piece of ice was Rolf's masterpiece after practicing magic, but Rolf felt extremely guilty about Benik.

He planned to go see Benik after training, hoping that he could help him in some way.

At this time, Cedric came back with a large wooden box under his arm. He walked to Rolf and opened the box.

"We have a very heavy task, and we don't have much time left for Hufflepuff. I will teach you the Seeker rules in detail later.

Then, in addition to participating in the team's training three times a week, I will also train you additionally at other times. Cedric said with a serious expression.

After he finished speaking, without waiting for Rolf's reaction, he bent down and opened the wooden box. Inside were four balls of different sizes.

"I think you are already familiar with the functions of those balls, and you should also know the tasks of each player, so I won't go into details.

In addition, your physical fitness is undoubtedly the strongest among us. I think it should be easy for you to face the Quaffle, which will undoubtedly help reduce the pressure on our batters.

But you should still be careful, although no one at Hogwarts has ever been injured by the Quaffle.

But there were still one or two whose jaws were broken by it, and one of the most unlucky ones was even knocked off the broomstick and broke his leg. "

While Cedric took out those flying balls with different functions, he kept nagging Rolf.

He reached into the wooden crate again and took out the first and last ball. Compared with the Quaffle and Bludger, this ball was very small, about the size of a large walnut.

It is golden and has little silver wings that are constantly flapping. It is the golden snitch, the pet of the Quidditch game.

"The next task for you is to train how to avoid the Quaffle as quickly as possible and find the Golden Snitch. Come on, friends, let us help the new Seeker get familiar with his location as soon as possible!"

Cedric clapped his hands and said to the Hufflepuff players.

Of course, Cedric did not directly use the Golden Snitch to train so inhumanely, but first used a bag of ordinary golf balls that he took out from his pocket.

A few minutes later, Rolf flew into the air amidst the urging of the team members. They all had smiles on their faces. Rolf's instinct told him that there must be nothing good going on.

Sure enough, none of them had a few balls in their hands, and then they all threw the golf balls in various directions with all their strength, letting Rolf catch them.

Rolf felt like a dog playing with a ball, scurrying back and forth from left to right. During the halftime break, Rolf felt like he was about to fall apart.

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