This Hogwarts is not normal

When it was almost 10 o'clock, all the students from Gryffindor House who came to participate in the tryouts arrived.

The school team is short of two positions this year, namely chaser and seeker.

Angelina Johnson and Katie Bell, who have become chasers, are comforting their good friend and team substitute Alicia Spinnett.

"I have been preparing for a whole year..."

Aaliyah didn't seem too sad.

Angelina and Katie were both very dissatisfied with the sudden increase in competitors at first.

But Fred and George, the batters, told them who it was.

"With Vincent here, we will definitely win the championship this year."

The three girls all turned their attention to the boy who was doing warm-up exercises off the field.

"I used to think they were sweaty and smelly.

Now..."

"Oh my God, he's only eleven years old!"

"It's okay, I can wait."

"shameless!"

Angelina and Katie both felt that Aaliyah, who quit on her own initiative, was hopeless.

"Wow, look at his broom!"

The three people who squinted their eyes all saw the red and gold broom that had never appeared in the magazine.

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"It's not simple..." Angelina, who has loved Quidditch since she was a child, seemed to have noticed something.

There is no streamlined appearance, only an extremely tough angular design.

The wide and irregular shape of the branches makes the whole broom look like a lion's tail.

Vincent, who was riding his broom and rising into the air, nodded to Wood, who was standing next to the iron globe door in the middle.

He held the twelve-inch diameter, bright red Quaffle in his arms and began to pick up speed little by little.

It took less than ten seconds to go from zero to 100 miles per hour.

This explosive power that stunned the entire audience was only two-thirds of the limit.

After two laps around the court, Vincent was basically familiar with the performance of Rogue Rabbit.

The shudder of high-speed braking disappeared, and the reaction time was slightly faster.

I have to say that as the chief designer, Qiao Sen did have two brushes to slightly improve the interior.

"Oh, Merlin!

He actually stopped suddenly in the air!"

Wood, who flew three goals away, covered his mouth with his hands.

Vincent, who was on the edge of the court, didn't wait for him to completely stop before he spun sideways.

The Quaffle in his hand had been thrown away in the process.

A slightly curved parabola connects from the edge of the field to the middle goal at extremely fast speeds.

"Use the inertia of sudden braking to change the route, and it's still such a long distance..."

Wood looked back at the Quaffle that had passed through the goal and was still flying out of the court.

It's leaning side to side, and the arc is no longer as wide as it was at the beginning.

Aaliyah, Angelina and Katie all had their mouths open.

This arm strength is probably not much different from that of former captain Charlie.

"Is he really a first-year wizard?"

"Although I believe it, this is too incredible."

"I decided to take his fighting class."

Under the excited eyes of the three girls, Vincent once again scored an irregular flying goal.

"Minerva, he is so talented!" Johnson stood up excitedly.

He adjusted the magnification of the telescope to the maximum and could clearly see every tiny movement.

"There is no unnecessary sway at all, and this control is completely unlike someone who has just come into contact with a flying broomstick..."

Mag next to her raised the corners of her mouth slightly.

"Qiao Sen, this deal you made is really a good deal."

"You still have good taste, Minerva."

Harry in the stands was very nervous.

The better Vincent performed, the heavier he felt his body became.

The chaser's responsibility is to score points, and the seeker's responsibility is to end the game.

If the opponent catches a Golden Snitch worth 150 points at the beginning of the game...

Harry, whose mind was getting more and more confused, stared blankly at the figure who was still throwing various difficult balls.

He is very unsure of himself.

"Hey, Harry-"

He raised his head and found that Vincent was flying over.

"Come on, we will win every game."

Vincent raised his right hand, "Quidditch is a team sport. You believe that I can score points, and I also believe that you can catch the Golden Snitch."

At this moment, Harry recalled all his childhood experiences.

He was having a very bad life, very bad.

But everything was changed here at Hogwarts.

"work hard together!"

The two high-fived each other.

Harry, who was riding a brand new Sweep Six Star, looked particularly determined.

No matter how hard the life was, he was no longer the little boy living in the cupboard.

After he nodded to Wood, the Golden Snitch quickly jumped high into the sky.

It wandered around the entire stadium and soon completely disappeared.

Harry, who was still in mid-air, glanced back and forth sharply.

A flash of gold flashed across the distance, making him subconsciously raise the corners of his mouth.

"This kid is quite good." Johnson put down the telescope, "Minerva, you are going to win the championship for the next seven years."

McGonagall looked at Harry chasing the Golden Snitch with a smile, "You know what?

I feel like my life’s wish is about to come true.”

He looked at the pair of little hands that were so excited that they had nowhere to put them, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch.

Every Lion Academy student knows what his dean’s wish is.

"Great, Harry!"

McGonagall stood up excitedly, but all she could see was the Golden Snitch in Harry's hand.

Qiao Sen lowered his head and looked at his pocket watch, "It hasn't even been ten minutes yet. Mr. Potter also has great potential."

"Joson, do you have a better broom?"

"You mean the customized model?"

She rolled her emerald green eyes vaguely.

"Okay, but the performance is not as good as Mr. Wayne's."

"You know when we're going to start playing."

Qiao Sen gritted his teeth and agreed.

It took two months to build a brand new broomstick from scratch.

It is still a non-mass production model designed for Harry.

I've just finished working overtime at Sweep Broom Company, and I'm afraid I'll have to stay up late again.

But the entire company knows what the future return on this investment will be.

Both of them were in a good mood and set their sights on the grass of the stadium.

All seven team members there were hugging each other.

Wood, the goalkeeper and captain, hugged Harry tightly.

He had no intention of letting go, and Vincent quickly broke away from Fred and George.

"Dude, what's wrong with you?"

"Wood, he—well, you know what I want to say."

George smiled evilly, "No, no, no, he's not that simple."

While Vincent's face was full of horror, he said the second half of the sentence.

"Wood has long been married to Quidditch.

As long as you contribute to the team, he will definitely treat you as his own daughter."

If you look closely, the way Wood hugs Harry is very similar to an old father hugging his daughter.

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