Hogwarts: Harry's Path to Witches

Chapter 79 Training Time in the Underworld

In the end, Angelina was stopped by Harley and failed to suppress Wood.

After Harry briefly washed up, he followed the three senior students towards the Quidditch pitch.

Position rotation was still on her mind. At the end of last semester, Hallie and Wood applied to transfer places.

Seeker is so out of his element. After all, with the solidified eagle's vision, finding a golden snitch is really easy and not challenging at all.

So you might as well be a chaser! With the assassin's excellent physical fitness, Harley is fully capable of scoring twenty goals in a single game.

Wood obviously doesn't know what Harry's specific strength is, so the Gryffindor Quidditch team needs to conduct a test first.

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The Gryffindor Quidditch team was gathered on the field, but there was someone else on the field - a first-year Gryffindor, Colin Creevey.

The boy's forehead under his gray hair was covered with sweat, and his face was red, as if he had just had a violent run.

He had a big camera hanging around his neck and seemed even more excited than Harley.

"Harry! I just heard someone calling your name outside the dormitory, so I quickly followed him out!

I've been looking for a chance to chat with you these days. No, I mean - can I take a picture of you? "

The little boy said quickly like a barrage of words.

Harley tilted her head and only remembered who this boy was after being reminded by Senior Sister Aria who was watching the whole sorting ceremony carefully.

Harley replied in a very cold voice: "Mr. Creevey, I don't think we are familiar enough to call each other by our first names."

Colin was choked directly. He was stunned for a few seconds, and then said timidly: "Yes... I'm sorry, Miss Potter!

My name is Colin Creevey! You can just call me Colin. Can I just call you Harley? "

"No." Harley refused flatly, "I told you, we are not that familiar.

Also, please don't take pictures of me, as I highly doubt your intentions. "

Harley's caution is not unreasonable. A stranger comes up and takes pictures. Who knows what he wants to do?

After seeing this from a distance, Wood also became wary.

Although I don't know that this camera is of Muggle origin, it is clear that the wizarding world also has cameras.

Moreover, cameras in the magical world can directly take moving photos.

If it were filmed during a Quidditch team's training, it would most likely leak their training and tactics.

Wood, who aspires to become a professional Quidditch player, has naturally read about such cases, so he is extremely wary of this matter.

"Classmate Creevey," Wood strode over, "I hope you won't use this Muggle camera during our training.

We welcome you to come watch our training and show your support for the Gryffindor Quidditch team.

But if you try to take pictures, causing possible leakage of team tactics and endangering the Gryffindor Quidditch team, I will have no choice but to take you to the Dean. "

The weak and helpless Colin was obviously frightened by Halle and Wood's words. He stood there and nodded desperately, promising not to take pictures.

Harry didn't pay attention and left quickly with the broom.

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In the locker room, all the players are already here.

But it seemed that only Wood was fully conscious.

Fred and George held each other, eyes puffy, dozing, grinding their teeth.

Aaliya only woke up for a moment when she recognized the person before, and then fell into a sleepwalking state again.

Katie was lying on Angelina's lap, while Angelina was leaning against the wall, looking very sleepy.

As for Harley, she had quietly connected her hair to the cabinet behind her to support herself from falling.

"Okay, everyone is here on time!" Wood said energetically,

"Okay, before I go on the court, I want to say a few words. Since we won the championship last semester, I spent the entire holiday thinking hard.

How do we achieve sustained victory? How can we continue to win the championship this season?

To this end, I made several sets of tactics with reference to professional team competitions..."

Harley yawned and felt that Wood was just dreaming.

Is coordination so easy to achieve in professional games? Even if you watch the video of other people's cooperation 100 times, if the people on the school team really get started, they won't be able to imitate it.

Among other things, the professional Quidditch team's broomstick is the best among the seven currently available, the Nimbus 2001, and the best one for the Gryffindor team is Harley's Nimbus 2000.

The quality of the broom is not up to par, and the speed is not up to standard. How can you imitate many details of other people's professional players?

It would be better to formulate a set of ordinary tactics, or directly use hard power to defeat the school-level competition. Anyway, Harley, who has extraordinary physical fitness, has this level.

After Wood finished talking about the first tactical map, everyone finally woke up a little.

"I have a question, Oliver," George asked, raising his hand when Wood asked if he had any more questions.

"Why didn't you tell us about the tactics yesterday when we were both awake?"

"Because I made new adjustments to the tactics overnight last night!" Wood said confidently,

"Okay, if there are no other questions, I'm going to continue talking!"

Harry couldn't bear it any longer, so he quietly disappeared into the crowd, leaving only a mirror as his phantom body, and went back to the dormitory to catch up on his sleep.

As soon as Harley slept until dawn, she realized that the spirituality on the mirror had been touched, so she returned to the original place through the mirror passage and canceled the phantom body formed by the magic mirror.

"...Since everyone has no problem, let's go practice it!" Wood's voice happened to come.

Looking at the relieved expressions of Fred and George around them, and the hazy eyes of the three Chasers, Harry could deduce that none of them were listening.

This made Harley's little guilt disappear, and she decided to unite with other team members to suppress Wood in the afternoon.

At least he can't be allowed to spend such hellish training time again!

……

The sun was already rising high outside, and Hermione was sitting in the stands.

There were several other boys who were very fond of Quidditch, such as Ron and Seamus, who also came to watch after hearing about the training.

"Have you not finished practicing yet?" Ron asked Fred and George loudly, but the twin brothers were too tired and ignored him.

Ron complained loudly about his brother's disregard for him and received two middle fingers.

The Gryffindor Quidditch team quickly took off, waking up in the cold wind.

Harley suddenly remembered that she seemed to have forgotten something, or that Wood had forgotten something:

He had clearly applied for a transfer of position, but he had forgotten about it!

Harley quickly drove the broom to Wood's side. Just as she was about to speak, she saw Wood angrily landing towards the edge of the court.

The players from the Slytherin Quidditch team appeared at some point.

Harley yawned, feeling that there was something good to watch, and maybe a fight.

This is much more interesting than Quidditch training.

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