As a wizard, Dumbledore was well aware of the contingencies and uncertainties that exist in this world.

In fact, magic itself is a changeable and uncontrollable force, and many wizards will unconsciously cause some strange magical phenomena when they are emotional, which can be said to be quite common among young wizards - of course, the wizarding world now has a standardized name for this phenomenon, magic riot.

One of the purposes of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry is to teach young wizards how to master their own magical powers, transforming accidental, uncontrollable, and emotional magical outbursts into reproducible magical abilities.

Prior to this, Dumbledore had naively believed Grindelwald's claim that Elena, a half-breed girl, might unconsciously display some harmless magical riots when she was emotional, such as accidentally leaving handprints on the walls of the castle or breaking tables and chairs in Transfiguration class......

However, when a fortuitous event occurs for the third time in a row, then it can no longer be called an accident - it is clear that Elena's sudden surge of power is not an accidental magical outburst at all, it is a magical ability that she has been able to master and wield.

There was no doubt that Gellert Grindelwald had lied to him, and that there was more to Elena than just a little bit of explosive charms, cleansing spells, healing spells, and potions from him at Newmengard Castle.

"Whew, Wandless Spellcasting and Flesh Enhancement ......"

Dumbledore let out a breath unconsciously, and glanced at Elena in front of him with a complicated gaze.

Vaguely, he seemed to see the figure of a white-haired man in his memory—it seemed that Gellert had not been completely idle all these years, even after being stripped of his wand and imprisoned in the castle.

Before you know it, Gellert Grandwald has figured out a new wizarding path that is not quite the same as today's mainstream spell-casting philosophy, which no longer relies mainly on wands and outgoing spells?

At the same time, with the appearance of Professor Dumbledore, the petrified "statues" in the Quidditch pitch also came to life, and whispered about it.

Elena pursed her lips and asked softly with her arms folded.

"So, I think I can only be a Seeker?"

She wasn't surprised by Dumbledore's reaction, as the few positions were inevitably playing with other players, except for the Seeker's almost completely self-contained single-player mode. And if she is a Seeker, when she catches the Golden Snitch, the game will automatically be declared over, and naturally there is no danger of throwing weapons.

"Of course, otherwise I'm worried that in the future, whenever there is a competition with you, the students will not dare to go to the sky. ”

Dumbledore raised his hand and pointed to the young wizards around him who were slowly coming back to their senses.

"And the Seeker is also quite good, this kind of key person who finishes the game will always be the most memorable. ”

After a period of buffering, the captains of the four house Quidditch teams all looked a little hesitant - they suddenly remembered that for the time being, not to mention what will happen next year, in the following time, they will first have to compete with Elena's "Quidditch Freshman Team" for a semester, and even compete for the House Cup.

Judging from the stance that Elena threw out of the Bludger just now, if she was accidentally hit by the Bludger, it wouldn't be as simple as being knocked off the broomstick, and she would definitely die, right?!

"Okay. ”

Elena looked around at the little wizards around her, her brows furrowed and stretched slightly, and she snorted a little reluctantly, "Seekers are Seekers, anyway, ......"

The girl shook her head slightly, not going on, and turned her head to look at her teammates.

"Well, I'm in the Seeker position. And then Goyle, Crabbe, you two are in charge of the batter position. Ron, you keep the door. Draco, Harry, both of you, along with Hannah, are chasers...... Does anyone have any questions?"

"But Draco ...... Uh-huh, hmm......" Harry whispered subconsciously.

Before he could finish speaking, a hand was pressed to his mouth, blocking back the words behind him.

"No problem, no problem, of course no problem. ”

Draco Malfoy glared at Harry fiercely, then turned to see Elena shaking her head quickly.

"If you have Sister Elena as the Seeker, we will definitely win the next game. ”

"Draco, I know you've always wanted to be a Seeker. Also, Harry, you want to be a Seeker, right?"

Elena looked at the pale blonde haired "No. 1 Ma (Erfu) Boy" and the dazed "Immortal Boy" in front of her rather amusedly, she didn't expect the relationship between the two to be so good, shook her head and said with a chuckle.

"Alright, let Harry go, he's going to be suffocated by you. ”

"Eh, no, I ......"

The smile on Draco Malfoy's face froze, and he explained in a bit of panic.

I have to say that compared to the unresponsive Ron and Harry, Draco has always had a great talent for survival and judging the situation, which may also have something to do with the education style and atmosphere of each family.

Elena raised her hand, stopped Malfoy's explanation, and smiled.

"It's okay, by the time you are in your second year next year, you'll all have the opportunity to join your respective Quidditch house teams, and by that time, I don't think you'll be able to become Seekers for your respective teams. As for now......"

As she spoke, Elena looked away from the first-year wizards and looked back at Madame Hooch and Dumbledore.

"Lady Hooch, Professor Dumbledore, you see, our team is now set up, right, there is no problem with the allocation of personnel, if there are no other problems, then the next step is to arrange a formal training plan. ”

Dumbledore and Lady Hooch exchanged glances and breathed a sigh of relief - as long as the kid didn't hit the ball player and the Seeker, and the goalkeeper was in charge of the kick-off, Quidditch should still be safe.

"Nothing was a problem. ”

"I think so. ”

The two replied one after the other.

What a naïve wizard who lacks imagination, Elena raised her eyebrows noncommittally and continued.

"It was a good opportunity for everyone from the Quidditch teams of the four houses to be there, so we simply finalized the training schedule and the arrangement of the training matches. So ......"

Elena tapped her index finger on her lips and looked thoughtfully at the players of the official team gathered around the Quidditch field, and her eyes fell on the four captains standing at the front of the crowd, and she said unhurriedly.

“...... I don't know which team's seniors are willing to be the first to accompany us to practice and train?"

Almost at the same time as Elena's voice fell, Marcus Flint, Cedric Diggory, and Roger Davis took a step back in unison, leaving Oliver Wood alone at the forefront.

"Oliver Wood? Well, yes, I knew you loved Quidditch so much that you wouldn't miss such a precious opportunity. Then the first week of training for the freshman team will be carried out with Gryffindor House, and it will be decided. Then, with the exception of the Gryffindor team and the freshman team, everyone can leave first. ”

Mrs. Hooch raised her eyebrows, nodded with satisfaction, and said quickly.

"Uh(⊙o⊙), what training ......"

Wood, who was a little slower to react, looked left and right, and the expression on his face was slightly dazed—he was still thinking about the Bludger just now, so he didn't focus all his attention on Elena in the first place.

"Come on, Oliver. ”

Cedric Diggory walked over, patted Wood on the shoulder, and led his men out of the Quidditch pitch.

"What?" Wood struggled to recall the conversation in some confusion.

"Good luck, thanks. Immediately afterward, Roger Davis walked over and punched Wood in the chest, letting out a sigh of relief as he left the court with the Ravenclaw players just as quickly.

"Tsk, it's Gryffindor. Marcus Flint shook his head, a rare look of admiration on his face, and walked away from Wood with his arms crossed.

"So, Senior Oliver...... Let's start training, shall we?"

Elena picked up her broom, walked up to Wood with the first-year students, and said quite obediently.

Looking at the seemingly harmless little silver-haired witch in front of him, Oliver Wood's pupils slowly contracted, and he finally realized what was going to happen next, and swallowed involuntarily.

Seem......

What terrible things happened?

......

Rumble!

Rumble!

Rumble!

After two hours, the sound on the Quidditch pitch finally stopped.

"This year's Quidditch Cup, you may need to replace it with a tombstone. ”

"If we die, remember to tell everyone how brave we are. ”

The Weasley twins dragged their brooms and walked towards the castle with a miserable expression, the two of them who were still energetic before were now like pitiful little ones who had been ravaged by a big man, "Wood, I wouldn't be surprised if the final winner of this year's Quidditch House Cup was the first-year team. If we couldn't intercept the Bludger bound for Elena, it was almost the end of the game. ”

The rules of Quidditch state that the Seeker cannot fly into the scoring area, maliciously obstruct the offensive trajectory of the rest of the players, touch the Quaffle, or use a bat to intercept the Bludger - but there is no rule that the Seeker cannot reach for when the Bludger actively attacks the Seeker......

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