Harry potter catastrophe

"But that would be too rude, and what should I do? I mean a witch." said Claudia Dove, a beautiful girl from Beauxbatons Academy of Magic.

They didn't dare to use their bodies to catch the Quaffle shot from the ball machine. This was just a competition, there was no need to work so hard.

Besides, it doesn't take a few balls to catch, and it doesn't take a few seconds, let alone a few minutes.

"That should be very painful." Luden Fajan, the passerby who scored in the first place, said. Now that this loophole has been discovered, it is natural to discuss it openly. Anyway, the organizer does not mind these loopholes.

The organizers may think that even if they exploit this loophole, they won't be able to survive for long. Five minutes and ten minutes, which is one minute in thirty seconds.

"It's just a pain." Passerby Tenga Tansi, a man with slanted bangs, said nonchalantly, "Let's see when the time comes and try to get as high a score as possible."

No one knows how many points are needed to qualify for the third event, so everyone is studying how to survive the fifteen minutes.

It is impossible to continue to transform with the transformation spell. Even if you cast the spell continuously for five minutes, you will still be out of breath. You must combine work and rest, and use your body to block a few balls while transforming.

"I need to find a wooden board or a book." Bob Addis, a passerby with a short hair, touched his chin and said, "Claudia, lend me some books."

"Let's go, what should I do?" Claudia Dove, a beautiful girl from Beauxbatons Academy of Magic, said, "You don't really plan to use your body to catch a few balls, do you?"

"Of course, if I can pick it up, I won't mind overtaking you." Fowles Lucci, a passerby with black square glasses, tilted his head and said. This is the way to overtake Claudia Dove, a beautiful girl from Beauxbatons Academy of Magic.

Chance.

"Claudia, you are a powerful figure player. You can only rely on transformation. This method is not suitable for you." Tenga Tansi, a passerby with slanted bangs, consoled him.

"Okay, I'll go back and see if my pillow can be stuffed into my clothes." Bob Addis, a passerby with a short hair, said and left.

"Pillow?" Fowles Lucci, a passerby with black square glasses, said thoughtfully, "I seem to have a pillow."

Most of the contestants were gone, and they all left the restaurant thoughtfully and went back to their rooms to prepare some cushions.

The rest are all those who have lost their qualifications. They naturally sit and watch the fun. They don't need to participate, but they all participate in the discussion.

"Aren't you going to get ready?" Claudia Dove, a beautiful girl from Beauxbatons Academy of Magic, looked at Carney sitting calmly in his seat.

"Me? Forget it, my size will be knocked away by the Quaffle." Carney drank pumpkin juice.

"You are self-aware, but you should be able to use transformation to hold on," said Claudia Dove, a beautiful girl from Beauxbatons Academy of Magic.

"The main reason is that I have never seen the firing rate of a ball machine. Why are you preparing so early? It might fly into the wall in a second. I don't want to be hit." Carney touched his nose. He didn't want to be hit, but

He will take the initiative to smash it.

Carney's current physique is enough to hit the Quaffle with his fists, just as easily as he can knock away a flying ping pong ball.

He also experienced it during Harry's Quidditch training. The Quaffle was not heavy, and even if it was hit by the bat at high speed, Carney could easily catch it.

The whole morning passed in a flash. After lunch, everyone came to the back hall one after another.

The back hall is larger than the front restaurant, and there is a competition table, which is like a small football field.

The seats are divided into three sides, one side is for the contestants, one side is for the audience, which is the eliminated contestants, and then there are the seats for the professors.

The judges sit directly in front of the competition stage. On one side of the competition stage stands a silver wall three meters high and three meters long. On the wall is a magic number, one hundred.

That should be the score wall.

There were five cannons lined up in front of the competition stage, all pointing at the wall. It looked like they were Quaffle launchers.

There were actually five of them, which immediately shattered their idea of ​​how many goals they wanted to hit.

"There are actually five. It seems that it is impossible to catch a few balls with your body, so let's forget it." Luden Fajan, the passer-by-center scorer, said.

Passers-by A, B, C and D sat down next to Kani, and Claudia Dove, a beautiful girl from Beauxbatons Academy of Magic, came to the other side of Kani.

"Be realistic, don't try to take advantage of the loopholes." Claudia Dove, a beautiful girl from Beauxbatons Academy of Magic, looked at passers-by A, B, C and D and said.

They all brought something, pillows, books, wooden boards, and pillows.

But now they have become butt pads, and the playing field is filled with cold floors instead of chairs and stools.

"It's so hot." He heated up the place where he was sitting. It's already early winter, so it's important to keep warm.

"You are so smart." Claudia Dove, a beautiful girl from Beauxbatons Academy of Magic, also stood up and warmed the ground, "Isn't this just built?"

"It smells like construction." Claudia Dove, a beautiful girl from Beauxbatons Academy of Magic, smelled it.

"Probably so. After all, this is a temporary problem they raised to rush the work." Carney said, "Otherwise, our first project should come here."

"I would like to add here that in addition to normal clothes, contestants can only bring wands, and other strange things are prohibited." The old man in the white wizard robe looked at the contestants' seats and said.

"For example, pillows, pillows, books, and wooden boards." The old man in the white wizard robe saw that the contestants were all bringing small items.

"Cough cough cough cough." Passers-by A, B, B, and D coughed and moved their things back. They were quite embarrassed to be called out.

Also embarrassed were other contestants who brought similar things, including Carney and Claudia Dove, a beautiful girl from Beauxbatons Academy of Witchcraft and Wizardry.

Carney and Claudia Dove, a beautiful girl from Beauxbatons Academy of Witchcraft and Wizardry, moved their buttocks away from passers-by A, B, C and D, with strangers' expressions on their faces.

"Hey, don't you think so?" Luden Fajan, a passerby with a middle score, saw Carney and Claudia Dove, a beautiful girl from Beauxbatons Academy of Witchcraft and Wizardry, who had moved out.

"It's very embarrassing to be named." Claudia Dove, a beautiful girl from Beauxbatons Academy of Magic, turned away.

"I didn't call my name, okay? Have you ever called me by the name of Luden Fadjan?" Luden Fadzhan, a passerby with a middle score, said with a natural look on his face.

At this time, the speeches at the judges' table had also been finished, and it was time for the roll call.

"Luden Fajan." The old man in the white wizard robe read loudly.

"Uh." Luden Fajjan, the passer-by who was hit by the middle of the attack, was stunned.

"Look, isn't this the order of the day?" Claudia Dove, a beautiful girl from Beauxbatons Academy of Magic, said, "Come on, let's see how this process works."

"You're really lucky." Passerby Tenga Tansi, a man with slanted bangs, said with a thumbs up.

"Just as lucky as yesterday." Popper Addis, a passerby with a short hair, said with a smile.

"Come on," said the man with black square glasses, Falls Lucci.

"Have I run out of luck? If I had known I would have stopped yesterday." Luden Fajan, the passer-by who scored in the middle, walked down from his position with dull eyes.