With Ivan joining, Wood is in high spirits!

When he met Marcus Flint, the captain of Slytherin, two days ago, he triumphantly said that the trophy for this time the Quidditch match was destined to belong to Slytherin!

Because in the previous games, Slytherin had opened a gap of more than 100 points with Gryffindor, you must know that even if he won the Golden Snitch, it would only increase by 150 points.

However, Wood, who has seen Ivan's flying and pitching ability, is confident that he will pull the score back!

They're now the invincible Gryffindor team!

It's time for the Slytherin bastards to see who's the king of the game!

To that end, Wood worked hard to prepare a new tactic.

However, the training process was not as smooth as Wood had hoped.

As a Seeker, Harry was in a trance, always deserting during training, so much so that he didn't notice when the Golden Snitch flew directly in front of him.

"Stop, all stop!" Wood quickly stopped training, looked at Harry, and said angrily.

"Harry! What the hell are you doing?! That snitch was right in front of you, and you didn't even notice it! If it's an official tournament now, we're going to lose! ”

Wood couldn't be huffed, Harry was far worse off than he had been before.

"I'm sorry, Captain, I was thinking about it," Harry said embarrassedly, still wondering where his invisibility cloak had fallen, so he was distracted.

"I don't care what you're thinking, but when you get to the ring, you have only one mission, and that's to catch the Golden Snitch! Win the day! Do you understand? Wood interrupted Harry's words directly, and said very seriously.

Harry nodded reluctantly.

Training then resumed, and Ivan, one of the two cores of the new tactics, was under a lot of pressure.

Because Wood gave him the target of fifteen goals in an hour!

That means an average of one goal in four minutes...

What Ivan didn't expect was that Wood also beckoned the others to form a blocking team to try to prevent him from scoring.

According to Wood, if Ivan can break through their blockade, the Slytherin people won't be able to stop him during the game!

But for Ivan, who didn't have a hook-up, it was too difficult for him to score quick goals while facing pursuit.

However, when the sudden suggestion was to make it easier to make it easier, Wood shook his head and looked at him with a trusting gaze.

"I'm sure you'll be able to do it! Come on... Hals! Wood clenched his fist and slapped it solemnly on Ivan's chest.

After saying that, he took everyone on broomsticks, divided into three teams, and ran around the field with Ivan.

Ivan was slightly distracted, and saw Wood, who was chasing behind, hit the Bludger with a stick, and the sound of the whirring wind sounded in the air...

Your uncle's! Ivan cursed in his heart, hurriedly dodged sideways, then deflected his body to avoid George and Fred's pinch, and finally threw the Quaffle in his hand into the frame.

Once again, he managed to score a goal, but Ivan didn't have any happy expression.

In just half an hour, Wood had figured out his course of action, and the entire defensive system under Wood's command was laid out in a watertight manner, and it became more and more difficult to score goals.

"Quick! Hurry up..."

"He's there! George hurried to intercept him! ”

"It's not the left, he's cheating, he wants to score!"

......

Under the siege and interception of everyone, Ivan was really tired of coping, and he felt as exciting as going to the battlefield.

He faintly began to regret that he had promised too quickly, and he didn't know if he would regret it now...

Ivan spent the entire afternoon on the Quidditch pitch, and finally managed to achieve his goal before the sun set with his firebolts.

"Alright, that's all for today's training!" Wood landed on his broomstick and waved to everyone.

After an afternoon of hard training, George and the others, who were already exhausted, breathed a sigh of relief, but when they flew to the ground, Wood made a straight face and reprimanded.

"What the hell just happened?! There are five of you, and you can't stop one of Hals! What if Hals were our enemy? Sitting still? And you George, when I asked you to the left to intercept, your reaction was too slow... Angelina, you too! ”

Wood's mouth was like a cannon barrel, and he whispered, correcting the mistakes they had made in the confrontation.

Only then did Ivan understand that training was not just for him.

Wood is really a good calculus, and it is estimated that if he didn't score fifteen goals in an hour, he would probably be the one who is being scolded now.

George pouted under Wood's reprimand, Wood himself was there when he was chasing Ivan just now, and it was not the same as failing to prevent Ivan from scoring.

Fred, Angelina and others also spoke out in defense.

"Ivan's fire bolts are just too fast, like lightning! How can we possibly catch up? ”

"That's right! Hals's flying skills are also very good, it's normal that we can't stop it, and those Slytherins certainly can't stop it! ”

......

However, no matter how they explained, Wood still scolded them, and then said that he would continue to practice in the future!

The wails of George and others suddenly sounded on the court...

Wood ignored their protests, but turned to look at Ivan and said with a smile.

"Hals, you're doing a good job, if you can maintain this level in the game the day after tomorrow, then we'll win!"

In fact, Wood simply didn't expect Ivan to score fifteen goals in an hour, which is almost impossible.

It's just that I want to set a high goal and let Ivan work hard in this area!

Unexpectedly, Ivan actually did it!

Wood praised Ivan's flying skills with emotion, and then changed his voice, saying that next time it was best to make persistent efforts and strive to score twenty goals in one hour!

Ivan rolled his eyes, he had already played to the limit this time, and it was impossible to improve in a short period of time.

While speaking, Wood did not forget to remind Ivan to pay attention to secrecy and surprise his opponent this time!

"Those Slytherins don't know about your competition yet, you're our secret weapon!" Wood said proudly.

Ivan nodded, of course he wouldn't be loud-mouthed and preachy, at most... Only one person will be notified.

(PS: The third is a little later.) ）