HP pure blood glory

Marcus Flint looked extremely happy when he saw the two boys. This holiday, he played more than one mini Quidditch with the boys, and he was very satisfied with the skills of the two boys.

Besides, Lucius Malfoy equipped everyone in the academy team with a brand new Nimbus 2001—compared with their all-in-one Nimbus, the brooms of other colleges are like a pile of firewood that was randomly thrown away. Like being tied together.

He was confident that this year's Quidditch Cup must belong to Slytherin.

This kind of confidence made him go directly to Professor Snape, begging him to write a note to the academy team - so that they can get involved when Gryffindor uses the field.

Professor Snape generously issued a charter note because Draco and Louis, as two newly promoted players, needed some extra training.

When they put on their green academic gowns and walked into the field with their neat brooms, they saw the captain of Gryffindor, Oliver Wood, coming - he was wearing Gryffindor's unique gold and red robes, with special armor on his arms.

Oh, speaking of this armor, every player has to wear it, and because it has to be worn on the arms and hands, Louis had to take off the dragon leather gloves with strong magic resistance and put on a pair of thin ones. Flesh-colored gloves.

This also means that he can't use those black magic on the court—although he didn't want to use it—but Louis is still a little unhappy because of this situation where his safety cannot be guaranteed.

Wood looked angry. He was tall, a few inches taller than Louis, but he was not very strong, which also caused him to be set off when he stood next to Marcus. No momentum.

"Flint!" he yelled. "It's our practice time! We got up early for that! You should get out at once!"

"Really?" Marcus said lazily. "I think this place is huge."

"But we have reserved the venue! Do you understand!" The little lion opposite was angry.

Marcus didn't seem to care very much, he turned sideways slowly so that the Gryffindors on the opposite side could see their two new players—Louis and Draco, "We have Snape A charter note from the professor, we need to train our two new team members."

The first thing Wood saw was Louis, there was no way, Louis was too tall, and Draco standing next to him was clinging to him, very invisible.

But Wood was not very familiar with Louis. In fact, apart from the little snakes in Slytherin, perhaps only the little eagles knew about the Meyer family - thanks to the girl named Mandy.

Wood's attention was quickly attracted by Draco who was standing next to Louis, and he said with some shock, "This, isn't this the son of Lucius Malfoy?"

"I'll send my regards to Father." Draco said arrogantly, raising his chin.

The Slytherin players laughed at Wood.

"Since you mentioned Draco's father," Marcus smiled smugly, "then let you see the gift he gave us."

Immediately afterwards, all the Slytherins revealed their Nimbus 2001.

Seven well-trimmed brooms and seven rows of golden "light wheel 2001" shine brightly in the sun.

Marcus was satisfied to see the shock and envy on Wood's face.

Yep, who wouldn't want to own a state-of-the-art broomstick?Harry Potter's new broom has been secretly envied by many... and now, in less than a year, every Slytherin has a Nimbus 2001!

With his eyes closed, Marcus could imagine the expressions on the faces of those lion cubs—you know, those country bumpkins!

He was proud of himself, but on the surface he pretended to be indifferent, "It's the latest model, I don't know what it is—but I think it should be better than Sweeping Seven Stars."

The Weasley twins couldn't help but hide their brooms behind them, even though it didn't help.

"You'd better use it to sweep the floor."

After Marcus finished speaking, the Slytherin little snakes laughed, and Draco raised his chin with some complacency, looking at the little lions.

"Oh look," Marcus said, "someone broke into the field."

Not far away, Ron Weasley and Hermione Granger were walking towards this side quickly, wondering whose robe the poor Weasley family was wearing - because he had to part out Hold the robe with one hand so that you don't trip over it.

I always feel that the poor little Weasley family is the focus of attention everywhere, Louis thought, always so funny.

Yes, almost everyone's eyes were attracted by the little wizard walking crookedly, but the latter didn't know it, he looked at Louis and Draco with some doubts, "Why are you two here?"

"Think about it in your little head." Draco said sarcastically, "It will rust if you don't use it."

Ron Weasley's face turned red and white, and the red spot on the tip of his nose became more prominent-it was Harry Potter who relieved him, "The two of them are new players in Slytherin."

Poor Weasley was a little dumbfounded, because he quickly noticed the seven brand new brooms.

"Pretty good, isn't it?" Draco said triumphantly, "I think you'd really like one—maybe you could try—"

I don't know what came to mind, Draco didn't finish the remaining half of the sentence, he poked Louis with the broom head, quite dissatisfied.

What's the matter? Louis was a little helpless about the boy's weird temper. He raised his hand and smoothed the other's platinum-blond hair to divert the other's attention, "Nice Seeker."

"Of course." The boy stood beside Louis obediently and said with his chin raised.

Hermione Granger's complexion was not very good, she seemed to want to complain about something, but she stared at Louis for a while, then shook her head and said nothing.

So the first Quidditch training session of the new semester started when both sides were at a stalemate.

Slytherin and Gryffindor each occupy half of the court, and two golden flying saucers are constantly shuttling in the air. From time to time, Draco will fly in front of Harry Potter, interfering with the opponent's grasp of the golden flying saucer.

"What are you doing!" the Savior asked angrily.

"Well, catch the flying saucer." Draco said arrogantly, raising his chin.

"Malfoy, this is our Gryffindor training area, your golden flying saucer is over there—" the savior pointed in the direction of Slytherin.

Draco shrugged, "But our golden saucer flew here."

He looked sly and innocent, making Potter want to jump on him and punch him a few times.

The next development was as everyone expected. Draco and Potter basically ignored the existence of the second golden flying saucer - Louis saw Marcus and put the flying saucer away.

And so began the match between Slytherin and Gryffindor - when the Weasley brothers tried to hit Draco with the Wanderer, the Slytherin batsman charged up and hit the Fly that ball.

It is worth mentioning that Lewis plays the Chaser position in the Slytherin team, just like Marcus - which means that when the game starts, he raises his hand and throws the ball in front of him. The Quaffle hit the opponent's goal.

Perhaps because of his taller stature, Louis is more powerful than his peers. Although he is not as good as Marcus-oh, he is such a fierce player-but his skills are also good.

Gryffindor's keeper was Wood, who flitted deftly around the goal, knocking every Quaffle that came close to it - during which the Weasley brothers tangled with Slytherin's two batsmen Together, and Draco is basically circling Potter around - it's a messy scene.

When a Slytherin accidentally grabbed Gryffindor Chaser girl Katie Bell's wrist because there was no referee - he suddenly realized that no one would warn him for it - Then it means that this is a Quidditch game with no rules at all.

When he realized it, almost everyone realized it. Bell originally hoped that the referee would issue a severe warning—but she suddenly remembered, how could there be a warning?

At the same moment, she pulled out her wand from her robes and screamed to cast a spell - at the boy who had grabbed her.

"There are obstacles!" she screamed--if she thought about it afterwards, she would feel that she was a fool, Hogwarts did not allow you to curse classmates--but she really didn't know anything at that moment. I didn't think about it - the boy who was hit immediately seemed to be out of control, and his broom began to spin down.

Louis and Marcus drew their wands at the same time, Marcus cast an "Expelliarmus!" and Louis cast a Levitation Charm.

The miserable player in Slytherin stopped his descent in an instant, but one side of his body didn't seem to be working very well, leaving him afloat less than sixty feet off the ground.

"No! Stop! What are you doing!" was the voice of Miss Know-it-All.

The red light hit Miss Belle's wand, and the wand flew out quickly—she screamed and chased after the wand on her broom.

"Potter!" Hermione also flew up at some point. She rode Nimbus 2001 and flew skillfully to the middle of the Gryffindor team. "We should tell the professor!"

Her voice drew everyone's attention to Potter, and saw the savior raised his wand, as if he wanted to cast a spell at Draco—maybe in his opinion, it was Draco who started it all. Bar.

Louis raised his wand too, and he said quickly, "Expelliarmus!" before Potter had finished uttering the spell.

Unfortunately, Potter dodged the spell, but his casting was interrupted.

The author has something to say:

I feel like I'm going to be sleepy...it's clearly only past seven o'clock...

I was really stupid and forgot to set the time when I posted the saved manuscript... When I was going to check the message, I realized that I didn't post it... I am stupid and hopeless...