A Hogwarts Wizard Supreme

Chapter 313 Malfoy’s deceptive duel

"Wood, I discovered a Seeker with my own eyes, a supremely talented Seeker!"

"Seeker? I'm afraid he will be the 'seeker' in the future." Li Fei complained. Although he left the lawn, his left eye was actually reflecting the scene in the classroom at this time.

There were only Professor McGonagall, Wood, and Harry in the empty classroom, but on the small glass window outside the window, there was a little cat's head in the lower right corner, peering in secretly.

Little Guaiguai is doing "live broadcast" for Li Fei through the soul link.

What's strange is that on the night of the opening ceremony, Xiao Guaiguai was obviously very unwilling, but what's strange is that even before Li Fei had time to take the initiative to please Xiao Guaiguai, the child took the initiative to reconcile with Li Fei.

This greatly moved Li Fei.

"Aren't cats the animals that like to hold grudges? My dear, do you love me so much?"

"Aww... Do you want to look at me? If you don't look at me, I can leave. Do you know how difficult it is for me to follow them without being discovered by Mag?"

The little boy shook his head, and Li Fei began to transmit some strange thoughts into his simple little head.

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In the classroom, the expression on Wood's face gradually changed from confusion to joy.

"Are you serious, Professor?"

"Absolutely serious." Professor McGonagall said simply, "This kid is a genius. I have never seen such a powerful flying talent.

Potter, are you sure this is your first time riding a broomstick? "

Harry nodded silently. Although he didn't understand what was going on at the moment, at least it seemed that he would not be expelled.

Harry's stiff legs slowly began to regain feeling.

"Can you imagine that he first dived nearly fifty feet, reached out and grabbed an object the size of a walnut, and then after realizing that something was wrong, he turned close to the ground and chased another flying target again, the one who was The man he was chasing could barely keep up with the speed of the average Hufflepuff player."

Although Wood had an expression of "Professor, are you kidding me?", Professor McGonagall continued to tell Wood about the process of what he saw:

"If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I really wouldn't have believed it. What this kid did next was even more shocking.

The little wizard he was chasing had his broomstick broken in mid-air due to some accident. He didn't even think about it and landed vertically to save the person. In the end, he cleverly came up with the idea of ​​hanging the wizard on the top of the broomstick and flying close to the ground.

In the end, not only did he save a young wizard, but Harry didn't even get a scratch on his skin.

With such a powerful flying talent, maybe even Charlie Weasley can't do this, right? "

Charlie, who graduated early, is the undoubted backbone of the Gryffindor Quidditch team. From Charlie's second year to his early graduation, Charlie has always been the cornerstone of the team and the one to whom other teams must devote their energy. Targeted key figures.

Wood was a little dizzy, but Professor McGonagall guaranteed with her character that all this was true.

"What kind of broom was he using?" Wood asked.

"You know, those old brooms in the campus grocery store. If I read it correctly, maybe it's one-star or two-star sweep?"

Wood's expression now is as if all his dreams have become reality all at once.

"If that's the case..." Wood's eyes widened in an instant, and then he held down Harry Potter, squeezing Harry dishonestly with both hands.

"My physical fitness is too poor. It seems I can only be a seeker."

"Yes, I think so too, but isn't what we need most now just an excellent seeker?"

Then Professor McGonagall looked at Harry and asked gently and kindly: "Have you ever seen the Quidditch game, Potter?"

Harry shook his head. Growing up in a Muggle family, he had only watched football and rugby a few times, let alone Quidditch.

"He has the right size to be a seeker," Wood finished his thoughts and turned to look at Harry in a circle, "Light, agile, and extremely quick to react, he is definitely a great guy!

We have to get him a decent broom, Professor... Look, how about a Nimbus 2000 or a Sweep Seven? "

Professor McGonagall nodded.

"I'm going to talk to Professor Dumbledore to see if we can use first-year students as an exception.

As for the broom problem, leave it to me.

We are in urgent need of a better Quidditch team than in previous years. After Charlie applied for early graduation last year, it was too difficult for you to be appointed at the critical moment. I know all this.

I still remember that Gryffindor was defeated miserably by the Slytherin team, and I didn’t even dare to face Snape for several weeks..."

Professor McGonagall's eyes sparkled with revenge. Only at this moment could McGonagall abandon the majesty and rigidity of the past and reincarnate into the "athletic girl" who once pursued her dreams.

Wood also sighed: "Yes, fortunately there was Li Fei last year. If it weren't for him, Gryffindor's record last year would have been historically embarrassing."

Harry was confused, Li Fei?Isn't Li Fei a Hufflepuff student? Is the Hogwarts Quidditch team still allowed to have domestic players?So advanced?

"I believe Wood will tell you about Li Fei's deeds later," Professor McGonagall looked at Harry sternly over her glasses, "I hope you will seize this opportunity, Potter. I hope to hear that you are training hard. Otherwise I will change my mind and punish you."

Then, she suddenly smiled again.

"Your father would be proud of you," she said. "He used to be a good Quidditch player."

"My father?" Harry's eyes widened. Growing up in Uncle Vernon's house, he was used to hearing his uncle and aunt slander his parents, but he never thought that he would hear news about his father at Hogwarts. .

"Yes, your father," Professor McGonagall said with a look of reminiscence, "James was a man of great influence...

It's getting late. I'll go find Dumbledore first. Wood will give you a detailed introduction to the basic knowledge of Quidditch. "

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When it was time for dinner, Harry told Ron what had happened after he and Professor McGonagall left the grounds.

"Holys...oh no, you have to be kidding."

Ron was about to put a piece of steak and kidney pie into his mouth, but forgot about it halfway.

"Seeker?" Ron asked in surprise, "But logically speaking, first-year students can never - oh my God, you must be the youngest player on the house team in many years."

"A century ago," Harry said, picking up the pie with his hands and stuffing it into his mouth. After this thrilling encounter in the afternoon, he felt particularly hungry.

"Wood told me."

"Should I ask you for an autograph in advance? Otherwise it will be difficult to ask you for an autograph in the future when you are too famous."

Ron found it difficult to understand, but considering that the other party was the famous Harry Potter, he felt relieved.

But the news was still too surprising and shocking to Ron. He just sat there and stared at Harry blankly.

In the afternoon, I was still worried about whether Harry would be expelled. Unexpectedly, Harry became a member of the Gryffindor Quidditch team in the evening.

At this time, Ron actually felt a little envious of Harry.

Ron, who had been the youngest and most bullied in his family since he was a child, and who had not yet had any bright spots, looked at Harry and felt that his whole body was shining.

"I'm not envious at all, woo woo." Ron picked up a glass of lemon juice and took a sip.

"I'll start training next week." Harry whispered in Ron's ear, "Don't tell anyone, Wood wants to keep it a secret."

At this time, Fred and George happened to walk into the dining room. They saw Harry hitting Ron and walked over quickly.

There was nothing he could do. Ron's voice was too loud just now. Harry could only squeeze his shoulders and push Ron's body, which was much taller than Harry, down as much as possible.

"Hey, Harry," George said, "you can't start bullying our dear brother just because he was chosen for the cadet team."

"Yes, even though Ron can be a bit of an idiot sometimes, he is still my beloved brother," Fred also added, "How did Li Fei say that, Ron is our 'loved relative and friend' Ah, to beat him—Harry, you have to pay more.”

Ron was furious, "Are there any brothers like you? I want to resist!"

Then Fred and George held down one shoulder and "suppressed" them forcefully.

"Well done, Harry," George whispered. "Wood has told us that we are also on the academy team - oh, by the way, my position is batsman."

"I'm also a batsman. I work perfectly with a talented batsman like Fred. By the way, Harry, you got the wrong person. I'm George."

"Fred, you stole my usual lines. Do you think I can be a brother like you?" George looked very angry after being robbed of his lines. Harry even thought he was really angry, but in less than a second, George He took the initiative and laughed, "Don't take it seriously. This is a little trick between our brothers. Anyway, I wish you the best, Harry."

"Harry, Ron, let me tell you, we are definitely going to win the Quidditch Cup this year." Fred said, his eyes lit up, "Since Charlie left, we haven't won, only Tolphy. Fortunately, our last game last year was not too embarrassing.

But with Harry this year, our team will definitely shine.

I heard about your record. You were able to fool Malfoy in the first flight. Harry, you are simply amazing!

You know, when Wood told us about this, he was so excited that he was almost incoherent. "

"We have to go, though. Lee Jordan thinks he's found a new secret passage that leads outside the school."

"Lee Jordan? Is he also a relative of Li Fei's family? But Jordan... seems to be a surname?"

Harry was obviously startled when he heard two familiar names at once.

Although Harry usually didn't have much chance to watch TV, his cousin Dudley occasionally wanted to exercise. When he played basketball, Harry could always hear Uncle Vernon and Aunt Petunia sighing and saying, "My son Dudley." He has Jordan's talent."

Presumably, Jordan should also be a very great person.

"You don't know Li yet, do you?" Fred stopped Harry's shoulder with one hand, "That's a bad talker. The guy who can't stop talking once he opens his mouth. Li has become popular recently because the freshmen often can't tell the difference. Clear up the relationship between Li Fei and Lee Jordan."

Yes, young people in the UK are used to calling people by their surnames, and they don’t necessarily add the honorific titles “Mr” and “Miss”, but pronounce the surnames in between. For example, when George called Harry for the first time, he just said hello directly. "Hi, Potter".

As for familiar friends, they will call each other directly by their names, that is, Ron and Harry.

Therefore, a problem that is as difficult to understand as a bug appeared among the freshmen: Li Fei VS Lee Jordan.

First of all, it is difficult to force the little wizards who have been used to it for 11 years to accept Li Fei's method of pronouncing the last name before the name. Then another Lee Jordan appears... okay, little wizard They were in complete chaos.

"Okay, it's time for us to go, Harry. See you next time for training." Fred said.

George also waved, took two steps to catch up with Fred, and said, "I guess it's the passage behind the statue of Gregory the Toady. We discovered it the first week we entered the school. Oh. , Goodbye, my dear brother."

No sooner had Fred and George left than someone very unpopular showed up: the blond boy Draco Malfoy.

"Eating your last meal, Potter? When are you taking the train back to the Muggles?"

"Now that you're back on the ground, with your little friend by your side, you'll be emboldened, Malfoy," Harry said coldly.

Of course, Crabbe and Goyle's tall bodies couldn't be considered "little ones" at all, but since the guest table was full of teachers, they didn't dare to make a mistake, so they had to look at each other with a sullen face. Li clenched his fists and squeezed his fingers until they crackled.

"I'm willing to fight you alone at any time," said Malfoy, "and if that's okay with you, tonight, a duel between wizards, with wands only - no physical contact.

What's the matter?Why are you stunned?

I guess you haven't heard of wizard duels, right? "

"Of course he has heard of it." Ron said, suddenly turning around and protecting Harry behind him, "I will be his assistant. Who is your assistant?"

Malfoy looked at Crabbe and Goyle, the two big idiots, and weighed them one by one.

"Crabbe," he said, "Crabbe will be my assistant, how about tonight at midnight?

We are waiting to meet you on the platform on the top floor of the Astronomy Tower. It is the highest place in Hogwarts except the principal's office. A duel on top of Hogwarts is very challenging, right? "

After Malfoy left, Ron and Harry looked at each other.

"What's going on with the Wizard's Duel?" Harry asked, "You said being my assistant, what do you mean?"

"It's very simple. If you die, I, as your assistant, will take over." Ron said lightly, lowered his head and started eating his cooled pie again.

Harry was shocked. He could die in a duel between wizards?

"Pa." A pair of long, slender hands patted Harry and Ron's shoulders. Li Fei held their shoulders one by one and whispered in their ears:

"Listen to my brother's advice and don't go to the Astronomy Tower!"

"Now go to Malfoy and tell him to change the duel address to the trophy room. The door is never locked there."

"The water in the Astronomy Tower is too deep and cannot be controlled by a first-level trumpet like you."