A Magical Hogwarts

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Ron took the broomstick and walked towards the center of the arena.

It wasn't a big deal, at least for Ron.

Because I often take some rare items that I haven't played from the contraband collected by Prefect Neville... Play by yourself.

If he is a prefect, I am afraid it will be even worse.

Therefore, borrowing the brooms of the school girls is nothing.

(In the original book, Ron was so rude. It was described many times that he relied on his status as a prefect to confiscate the items of the lower grade students to play by himself.)

The two little girls seemed to be frightened, and they ran away without learning from the past.

I don't know if I went to Professor McGonagall to complain.

Ron dragged his newest broom toward the center of the field.

Then, I saw a big man with thick and hard hair, a tiger-armed, bee-waisted, mantis-legged, chatting eagerly with Harry.

"We met on the train, in Old Slug's carriage." McLaggen offered to shake Harry's hand.

"My name is Cormac McLaggen and I want to run for goalkeeping."

Ron groaned, it turned out to be a competitor.

The opponent's physique is very dominant, and even if that physique stands still, it can block the three goals tightly.

Harry apparently thought so too.

Although he doesn't like this seventh-grade senior with a sense of superiority, but... this figure is awesome.

Look at the height, the physique, the big hips, the **** biceps...

At least two laps stronger than Ron, when Harry needs McLaggen, he must be top!

"Why didn't you try out before?" Harry asked curiously.

"I was still in the hospital when I was doing the selection last year." McLaggen said with a bit of bragging:

"I made a bet with people that I ate a pound of fox eggs."

Harry: "..."

The body is there, but it seems that the brain is not very good.

Ron laughed as he remembered it...the twins did it.

He also heard the twins mention:

The year Charlie graduated, McLaggen and William entered the school together, and then tried to participate in the first year, but a ball broke Charlie's skull.

Since then, every captain has figured out a way to keep him out of the game.

But this year, the old players who participated in the competition with Charlie at that time have all graduated completely.

Without the hindrance of insiders, McLaggen finally had the opportunity to spray his milk-like talent at Harry.

Harry was also very hesitant. He felt that Gryffindor's result this year must be the semifinals.

But Professor McGonagall's goal...is to be a champion.

Let's make a compromise, so why do we have to make it to the finals?

Last year, Ron had proved with his strength that at the critical moment...he couldn't.

In this case, it is necessary to find a more reliable goalkeeper.

Of course, Harry still wanted Ron to be selected and continue to play his brother Quidditch.

If brother Quidditch is not good, then after graduation, join William's Quidditch club and play hometown Quidditch.

Harry also deliberately put the goalkeeper's tryouts last, out of Ron's favor.

That way there will be fewer people on the court and less pressure on Ron.

Unfortunately, all those undrafted players, as well as many who procrastinated from breakfast, are now joining the crowd.

There were more people in the stands than before.

The crowd erupted in equally enthusiastic cheers and jeers as each goalkeeper flew towards the goal.

Standing aside to point the country, this is a must-have skill for every audience.

Harry glanced at Ron, and his face at this time was even more green and emerald green, like the Great Demon King Piccolo.

The first five players only saved two **** at most.

To Harry's delight, Cormac McLaggen made five saves in a row.

He also judged the last tricky ball to be successful and saved it.

IQ C-, but technical A+, body S, is an important puzzle for the crown.

Then it was Ron's turn, and Harry decided that as long as Ron also scored five, he would choose both, one to play the main force and one to be the towel man on the sidelines.

William and Hermione were in the audience.

The two little girls just ran away after they were given the brooms.

William didn't care too much, but continued to chat with Hermione about writing a biography of Voldemort.

After Annie was selected, the two stopped paying attention to the arena.

But at this moment, there was a sudden shouting from the side.

"Good luck! Weasley! Come on!"

William looked up and found that it was Lavender Brown.

He remembered that she and Ron had attended the Christmas ball together.

But for some unknown reason, Ron tore up his skirt and had to go to the dormitory to sew it... It is said that the skirt is still shared.

Unexpectedly, two years later, Lavender began to cheer for Ron again.

This is probably true love.

Anyway, Lavender jumped up and down there, looking very excited.

It was the first time that a girl cheered him on, and Ron seemed to be inspired.

He flipped his hair and stepped on the latest version of the Nimbus 2200.

the breeze blows,

Ron took a deep breath,

Simply perfect.

He felt the perfect mastery of private training back in his body.

No matter what the ball, he seems to be able to save.

At this moment, he is the God of Quidditch!

Ron looked at Ginny who was about to serve, smiled contemptuously, and then hooked up:

"Come on, use your full strength, and let me check...my measure!"

Ginny also took a deep breath. Since Ron said so, she, who was planning to release the water, didn't let it go.

She holds the Quaffle, twists her waist, kicks her legs, spins her hands, and spins the lever.

A tricky banana ball.

"I see it, I see the trajectory!" Ron shouted inwardly.

"From now on, Gryffindor's ball frame will be guarded by me, Ron Weasley!"

He twisted his **** slightly and controlled the broom to fly upwards.

A good broom is really different. I used to be limited by the broom.

Ron thought.

He's feeling good, he's about to touch the ball, just a little, a little...

he,

Watching the Quaffle fly under him.

He is up!

No, it wasn't that he lifted him, it was the broom... which kept on lifting.

Amid all the shocked gazes, Nimbus 2200 seemed to be out of control, spiraling into position in the sky.

It's like an inflated balloon, releasing air, doing Brownian motion in the sky.

There are no rules...and it's fast!

What everyone can still hear is Ron's terrified wailing: "Ahhhhh!"

"Ron~www.wuxiaspot.com~Ron!" Harry yelled.

But less than two seconds later, Ron took the Nimbus 2200, like a kite with a broken string, and disappeared completely.

All that was left were the dumbfounded students.

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The third one will be delivered later. )

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