Spell Players at Hogwarts

As long as your thinking does not slip, there are always more difficulties than solutions.

Ahem, something seems not quite right.

In front of a big mountain named Dumbledore, the Ministry of Magic of the United States is a small hill at best.

Revolution is impossible. After all, given his own conditions, Meadows should have no interest in being the Minister of Magic.

But if a close faction of Tmall Group is cultivated as a leader, even if there is something wrong with Xiaotuanzi’s thinking in the future, if he does not engage in political reform and engage in academic studies, then he will still have Fu...

Still too radical.

Although Lynch doesn't know how to operate the changes very well, no one would have trouble with Convenience and Garen, right?

Maybe you should ask old Malfoy for advice. Lucius is really experienced in this regard.

Sometimes, it's not that the old road is impassable, but it depends on the way the walker uses it.

Rights, futures, and galleons.

I have to admit that Mr. Connery is really a very good Minister of Magic.

The obsession with power made Mr. Connelly become Dumbledore's echo man in the early days, because with an eye on the future, Mr. Connelly knew exactly how to stabilize the country's power.

As for galleons...

After meeting the above two conditions and ensuring that his butt is sitting upright and stable, does Mr. Connelly still need to worry about Galleons?

The only pity is that Connery is old, and the false peace caused Mr. Connery to suffer from severe cataracts.

But there's nothing we can do about it. After all, doesn't Dumbledore look more like a crazy old man now?

Is this the greatest white wizard in history?

No matter how you look at it, Mr. Gandalf is more stylish, right?

But Dumbledore also has a silver sword. Maybe after the old headmaster takes off his wizard robe, he can reveal all his tendons?

Sure enough, John's idea was correct. As a qualified warrior, it is really necessary to work hard.

"It's time for us to play!"

Along with a burst of noisy shouts, the voice of Jordan, the publicity committee member and chief commentator of Tmall Group, also reached a small lounge.

"I heard there are a lot of people outside, right?" Roger raised his eyebrows and then got on the broomstick.

"Of course!" Lynch twisted his tired body, "To save time later, Qiu, you know what to do."

"rest assured!"

Qiu patted the broom under him energetically. The Nimbus Two Thousand style, if you ignored the thickened tail fins and the overall streamlined runic carvings, it still looked familiar to Harry.

"Pay attention to safety, after all, it is a test subject." Lynch nodded, and then under Robert's command, they got on the broom together.

As the gate rose, the summer sunshine of Hogwarts suddenly lit up the entire arena.

"Next, let us welcome the eagle that has been dormant for decades, the biggest dark horse in the history of Quidditch and the uncrowned king of this Quidditch final, Ravenclaw!"

bang~

Accompanied by giant fireworks special effects, the Ravenclaw team wearing sky blue shirts rushed out of the lounge.

The leader was naturally Lynch. The broom painted silvery white was like a sharp blade cutting through the space, leaving an invisible ripple in the air.

"Lynch Kristoff is Ravenclaw's absolute ace. Although Lynch has just joined the school team this year, in the round robin, Lynch made 86 of 77 shots, allowing people to redefine the role of chaser. Meaning, the number of single-strikes alone is as high as a terrifying 67 times. It can be said that no one can stop Kristoff's breakthrough on this field."

Jordan's passionate voice was clearly transmitted to everyone's ears through the speakers placed around the arena.

Suddenly there was an uproar on the field, a small number of Ravenclaw supporters cheered, and the rest...

The venue with 5000 people was full, which was also a very severe test for the Ministry of Magic.

Ludo Bagman, who was originally sitting on the podium, began to pursue the truth from insiders. As a once excellent Quidditch player, Lynch alone was enough to enter the Hornets' youth training team this season.

Cedric was very angry and wanted to pull out his wand and give it to Jordan. However, as the leader of Tmall Group and the new king of Quidditch, on such a special day as today, Lynch naturally could not continue to keep a low profile.

After all, strength would be meaningless if it were not for showing off in front of others, not to mention that the purpose of today is to expand the influence of Tmall Group.

Lynch rushed straight into the sky, and the howling wind almost formed two blue wings.

Bloodline Talent, 'Storm'

"The mist is misty~"

A large group of dark clouds gathered in the sky at some point, and as the silver figure disappeared, mottled blue light rolled in the dark clouds.

'Thunder'

The thunder descended with the mighty sky, and through the clouds, a claw made entirely of electric light poked out from the clouds.

Although I don’t know what kind of eagle Ms. Ravenclaw likes, but it’s not the biggest one.

After a brief silence, the Quidditch field erupted into even louder cheers.

Cedric, who appeared early, stared blankly at the mottled thunderclouds in the sky.

I still remember that it was the night before the game. As a member of the Tmall Group, Cedric asked the twin brothers if they needed any help.

Lynch was also present at that time, and I still remember Lynch’s sincere smile and the twin brothers’ winks.

They also said that there would be no script tomorrow and everything would just go on as normal.

As a result today...

He is his mother!

Cedric took out his wand and planned to do something, but the latest updated equipment has not yet been registered with his authority, let alone the bells and whistles...

"Sed, are we still competing?"

Hufflepuff's team members were all floating in the sky blankly. Although this was a performance that belonged to the opponent, the little badgers who had not yet awakened the will of the badger did not realize the importance of the spirit of resistance, and the boy A trace of longing inevitably arises in his mind.

Just handsome!

"Comparison, why not compare!"

With his outstanding strength and excellent figure, Cedric also has a lot of say in Badger Yard.

"He Christophe won, but I, Cedric, can't win?"

"Of course we will compete, and we will compete fiercely!"

"Remember our tactics? As long as we keep an eye on Lynch and Qiu, the Ravenclaw team is still nothing."

"What's Roger Davis, what's Robert, what's this?"

"When the time comes, Herrington, you will be closely guarding Lynch, Xiabi and Justin. You two should not worry about others. Let me greet all the Bludgers."

"As long as Lynch gets the ball, everyone will immediately return to defense. How about the Hogwarts scoring champion? I will arrange a figure-eight circle."

"So, where is the hunter on the other side?" Hufflepuff's Shabby was obviously captured by Cedric.

"I'll keep a close eye on you one on one!" Cedric waved his hand with an angry look on his face, and the whole Hufflepuff suddenly became... angry... and full of energy?

As the only awakened person, under long-term oppression, Cedric apparently transformed into the king of the African grasslands.

It doesn’t matter if it’s a lion or a tiger, if you come across it, you’ll have to bite it even if it means death!

If special effects could be added, Cedric would be filled with black energy and his face would be ferocious.

"Mrs. Huo Qi is here!"

Jordan's narration brought everyone back from the shock of optical magic. Many tabloid reporters took pictures frantically. Just from the scene just now, some people would definitely believe that Dumbledore blew himself up and destroyed the wizarding world of the United States with his own hands.

"how do you feel?"

"Well, I'm a little bit cold-faced. If I had known that the misty clouds were also made with special effects."

An unknown handsome boy wiped the mist from his face. The loss of body temperature caused by high-speed movement was really...

"If nothing else happens, they will focus on me. It's up to you."

"Don't worry." Qiu patted his breastplate and made a banging sound in the sky. As a qualified Ravenclaw, Qiubiao has completely understood the opponent's tactics.

What's more, Cedric is just a defeated general!

Lynch nodded and stopped talking, and Mrs. Huo Qi, dressed in a silver robe and wearing a trendy granny gray, came to the center of the field.

"I hope to have a great game!"

Mrs. Huo Qi said facing the sky, while Lynch frowned.

Well, I have the impression that the phrase "fair, just and open competition" should be a special line for Slytherin?

"The Bludgers and the Snitch are taking off!"

Jordan immediately caught the audience's attention with his unique Rap-style accent.

"All team members are ready to go. Now, the Quaffle takes off!"

With Mrs. Huo Qi's whistle, Lynch, who was determined to nail Cedric to the Tmall Group's pillar of shame quickly, immediately leaned over and accelerated.

'Synchrony' 'Wind speed' 'Swift'

Under the urging of the three combination runes, combined with the two thousand inherent flying rune combinations of the Glazing Wheel, Lynch successfully achieved an increase in the speed limit of three seconds to [-] meters per hour.

After all, for Quidditch, it is really meaningless to discuss fairness in a competition where there are absolute rule breakers.

Excellent physical fitness and superb skills coupled with top-notch sports equipment are the most correct way to start a Quidditch game.

Only when the equipment gap is smoothed out will the so-called tactics gradually emerge.

But for a certain advanced alchemist, why did Nicoléme never use the equipment of a modern wizard.

If you don’t use it, it’s better if you don’t bother...

As a close (?) disciple of Nicoléme, although he hasn't learned much else, the alchemist's traditional combat method has been deeply engraved in Lynch's bones.

There is no competition that cannot be crushed. If there is, it must be that your trump card is not strong enough.

Our goal is N:0!

Ravenclaw's eaglets rushed out howling. In the first two seconds, they could still see Ravenclaw's arrow formation from a God's perspective. However, as Lynch accelerated, Ravenclaw's arrow formation The sharpest point instantly breaks away from the battle line.

The person responsible for grabbing the ball is Billy. As Cedric's good roommate and Hufflepuff's good brother, although he is not old, Billy already has pecs that are comparable to Charlie.

This is Hufflepuff's first line of defense. As the hardest cornerstone of the Badger House, even as cunning as Slytherin has never been able to break through Billy's gun.

However, today the myth of the good big brother belonging to Badger Yard will finally come to an end.

"Lynch took the lead in grabbing the Quaffle. Oh my God, he was like lightning. I wonder if he is usually like that..."

"Jordan!"

"Sorry Professor McGonagall, I just couldn't help it..."

Jordan burst into laughter, and many little witches had rosy cheeks, probably due to lack of oxygen from screaming.

"Lynch's movements are really too fast. Facing Hufflepuff's defense, Lynch seems to have no intention of slowing down. Now he is facing Herrington, who is known as the cornerstone of Hufflepuff. In the round robin, Herrington shot 24-for-10 from the field...what the hell is going on..."

Jordan's voice suddenly rose, and Herrington, who was blocking the front, also exposed his pectoralis major muscles.

If it were possible to exchange Lynch for one, wouldn't Hufflepuff be...

"Pass it through, how is it possible..."

Along with Jordan's scream, Lynch appeared behind Herington without slowing down like the ghost of Hogwarts.

Hellington, who was already prepared for the impact, looked back confusedly and didn't understand what was happening.

And Justin, who was not far behind him, stretched out his hand and called a timeout.

"Looks like we need a little technical support, Fred!"

Jordan shouted, and the dark clouds gathered in the sky turned into a curtain, and then an infinitely magnified image was projected into the sky.

"Slow playback at 0.5x speed!" Jordan commanded loudly, and saw Lynch rushing towards Herington at extremely fast speeds, followed by a sloth roll. In just a blink of an eye, Lynch had already finished. Breakthroughs at different heights, even when the two were closest, their knee armor almost hit each other.

"This is already the world's top Quidditch move. If this year's top ten doesn't have this, I won't watch it!"

Jordan said loudly, and then the picture of the sky slowed down again at 0.25 times speed.

What seemed like an ordinary operation at first became a god in one fell swoop under Lynch's extreme speed.

At the same time, many duel card spectators stood up, and two members of the Quidditch team hidden in the audience also expressed their willingness to pay for the broomstick under Lynch's crotch.

There is no better moment to demonstrate the charm of a product than in actual combat.

The modified version of Nimbus Two Thousand, no, it should be called Silver Phantom version 1.0 now. It seems to have great potential to impact the Quidditch industry contracted by Nimbus Company?

Lynch didn't think much, and came up with his own magically modified version and even used alchemy to reshape it. The purpose of doing so was just to ensure Ravenclaw's honor.

How do you say that, it is our duty to regain the glory of Ravenclaw?

What's Hufflepuff's cornerstone of Cedric's defense, that's it?

"The game continues, Ravenclaw 10:0 Hufflepuff!"