Ron swooped down to the ground again to chase the Ghost Flyball, and it was obvious that he deliberately controlled the speed of the broom this time so that it didn't hit the ground, and he could stop the dive and almost slide off the broom. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Can't you control that broomstick, Weasley?" the Slytherin players burst into laughter.

"A goalkeeper who can't even catch the ball!"

"Look at his stupid look, find an orangutan to ride that broom better than him. ”

"Don't do that, Ron!" Angelina said annoyedly, as if surprised by Ron's performance, "be careful, you're riding the best broomstick, and if you react quickly, there's no reason you can't catch the ball." ”

Ron was nervous enough, and instead of helping him improve, picking up an asterisk would add him too much pressure, which no one expected.

When he regained the height of the pass, it was hard to tell if it was his face or the Quaffle that was redder.

The practice continued, and for the third time, Ron finally caught the Quaffle, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

He seemed to think the same way himself, glad that he had caught the ball this time, perhaps because of relief, he was so excited when he passed the ball out of his hands, with too much force, and the ball flew directly past Katie's outstretched hands and slammed into her face.

Bang! Even from that distance, Aven could still hear the crash, and he sighed softly.

"I'm sorry!" Ron groaned, swishing over to see if Katie was badly injured.

"Get back in place, she's fine!" Angelina yelled, furious, "but you're passing the ball to your teammates, don't try to knock her off the broomstick, okay? Also, don't aim at other people's faces in the future. ”

Katie's nose was bleeding, and the Slytherins below were stomping and laughing, all of them dying, completely forgetting about their experiments, and even the Hufflepuff team looked at Ron playfully, and Fred and George moved closer to Katie.

"Here, eat this!" Fred pulled a small purple thing out of his pocket and handed it to her, "We have a special medicine, the bleeding will stop soon." ”

"Okay, let's practice something else. Angelina shouted and said helplessly, "Fred, George, go get your bats and a Bludger." Ron, get to the post. Harry, Ginny, Richet, Demirza, the four of you are passing the ball with us, and we're going to start attacking Ron's goal. Yes, let's not practice anything else, the main task today is to help Ron adapt to ......."

Ron stumbled to the goal, Harry and the twins flew down to get the Bludger, and they landed next to Aven.

"Ron made a mess of things, didn't he?" George whispered, "just terrible!"

"He's just too nervous. Harry said, "When I practiced with him this morning, he was fine. ”

"He may not have gotten used to picking up an asterisk. Evan said that there were only a few notes on the clipboard in his hand, and that he was supposed to record the performance of the star picker and various reaction data, but based on Ron's performance, he felt that more security should be added to the broomstick, and that flying and Quidditch were really dangerous enough......

"Well, I hope he won't be past his peak so soon. Fred said worriedly, "and be able to adapt as quickly as possible." ”

They got the ball back in the air, and as soon as Angelina blew the whistle, Fred and George let go of the Bludger and let it fly.

Everybody moved, they passed the ball to each other and flew towards the goal.

Ginny, Richet, and Demirza did well, making the most of their agility.

But immediately, Angelina blew the whistle and everyone stopped.

"Stop, stop, stop!" she screamed, "Ron, you're not in the middle!"

Evan could see clearly that from the whistle, Ron had been hovering in front of the ring on the left, staring at the few people flying over, and the other two rings were completely unguarded, as if they didn't exist, and were easily thrown into several balls.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I forgot ......"

"Forget?!!, you have to keep keeping an eye on the chaser and keep moving around!" said Angelina, "either stay in the middle and move when you have to defend one of the rings, or circle around the three rings and not move to the side for any reason, that's how the four balls just slipped in!"

"I'm sorry!" Ron said again, his face glowing as red as a beacon against the blue sky.

"And Katie, can't you just find a way to stop the nosebleed?"

"It's getting worse!" Katie said in a muffled voice, holding back the blood with her sleeve.

Hearing her words, Fred looked nervous and was checking his pockets.

"Back to our respective positions, let's try again. Angelina said weakly.

In the stands, the Slytherins were overjoyed as they sang in unison "Gryffindor loses, Gryffindor loses", Angelina takes a deep breath and pretends not to hear, but her position on the broomstick is clearly a little stiff.

Ron returned to the ring in the middle, but it didn't work, and he was easily shot into the ring.

Just two minutes into training, before he could stop a ball, Angelina had to blow the whistle and stop.

Everyone flew over like Katie, and so did Evan, her face as smug as a piece of paper, covered in blood, teetering on her broomstick, and threatening to fall at any moment from excessive blood loss.

Poor girl, she should have known not to try what the twins gave her lightly......

"I've got a hemostatic here!" Evan said, taking out a vial of potion and pouring it into Katie, causing a little less nosebleeds.

"She needs to go to the hospital. Angelina said decisively, "She had too much blood left behind and it was impossible for her to continue training." ”

"Let's send her there. Fred said, "She, well, what to say, probably ate a blood crumbling bean by mistake, and Madam Pomfrey may need to know the ingredients of this thing in order to dispense the right medicine......"

"Alas, without the batsman and chaser, there is no point in continuing to train. Angelina said with a straight face, watching Fred and George fly towards the castle with Katie on their hands left and right, and she didn't have the heart to continue practicing, she waved her hand dejectedly, "That's all for today, let's go, let's go and change clothes." ”

The Gryffindor players were listlessly walking back to the dressing room, and the Slytherins were still singing loudly.

At this time, the Ravenclaw team had just arrived on the edge of the field.......

They wanted to watch the performance of the star, but were surprised to find that the Gryffindor team's training had ended early.