"You, you're really crazy!" Terry gasped, breathing heavily, as he had been trotting all the way to the moment.

"Terry, you're so athletic, you have to climb for seven or eight minutes on such a stretch. I'm going to thank you for all the flowers I've been waiting for. ”

"Don't talk about it, okay! If you had my weight, you wouldn't be able to fly. Hearing William's words, Terry couldn't help but roll his eyes widely.

"Are all Quidditch players as stocky as you? I look at Potter, he's pretty thin. William quipped.

"You know, if I'm a Seeker, the thinner the better, because they have only one goal, and that's to catch the Golden Snitch.

But now I'm a batsman, I don't need that speed, and my body is more comfortable for me to fight. ”

Is that really the case?

William looked at Terry's increasingly horizontal body with some suspicion, aren't you afraid that there will come a day when even the broomstick won't be able to drag you?

"That's what the batsman does, and the positioning of this role gives this position a very confrontational character." Terry continued to explain.

"They're the team's troublemakers, and they're the best candidates to disrupt the opposition's offense or stop the opponent from snatching the Golden Snitch."

"Do you want to knock someone down with a Bludger or knock someone down with a broomstick?"

"Hey, hey, if I could use a ball, I would never use a broomstick." The smile on Terry's face was so sinister that it looked so sinister.

"If you don't have time to use Bludger, then you can't blame me."

"Of course, I think the Slytherin style of play is worth learning from, don't look at their bad reputation, but what Quidditch team doesn't do that? The teams were more insidious in their foul play, and they didn't see a big deal.

Therefore, Slytherin has always only selected those strong big men, and it is out of foul tactical considerations. ”

"Really? I thought Slytherin chose the players the way they did because they couldn't find a few brains online! ”

"Of course not, the most important thing in a game is always to win, and it is right to do whatever the rules allow in order to win.

It is worth thinking about how to change the rules to make it more reasonable to reduce the occurrence of this situation, rather than to criticize these victorious behaviors. Terry explained in a serious way.

You're right, young man!

William didn't expect that Terry would actually think like this, this idea is really too right.

He also doesn't like those who are full of sportsmanship, but in his bones he is the same person as them, the desire to win is the desire to win, there is nothing wrong with it, live honestly, that is, take it easy.

He had a vague hunch that if Terry became the Quidditch captain of Ravenclaw in the future, then Ravenclaw's house team would probably become the same as Slytherin, no, surpass Slytherin to become the most insidious team at Hogwarts.

"I'm looking forward to seeing you play, Terry. However, you have to understand that not everyone understands your thoughts as much as I do.

On the way to realize your ideas, you will inevitably encounter countless criticisms from people, because our ideas are different from those mainstream perceptions. William reminded Terry.

What he wanted to tell Terry was that his ideas were easily criticized. Predictably, Terry's future is bound to be attacked, and William hopes he can withstand the pressure.

"Don't worry, William. You'll understand me, right? ”

"Of course, we're essentially one type of person. I understand you very well, because if we had reversed roles, I would have done the same. ”

"That's good, no matter what, there will be people who understand me, right? All of my actions are not only for the sake of fulfilling my life pursuits, but also for those who understand me.

It's like writing, only if you have people who support you, then no matter what, you have to finish the work well.

Because everything you do is not for those who do not understand you, not for yourself, but also for all those who support you. Terry said earnestly.

"Terry." William's expression changed slightly, as if he had met Terry for the first day.

"What's wrong?" The boy on the side grinned widely.

"No, I just feel like the spell is working, and I feel like your brain is open! You've really gotten smarter! ”

Could it be that the Oblivion Charm still has a hidden effect? William thought uncertainly.

Could it be that the Oblivion Charm can also increase a wizard's IQ? Why is Terry like a different person!

"Yes! That's really great, let me try it out after a while! Hearing this, Terry exclaimed excitedly.

To be honest, being around William, being affected by his glow, is not a good thing for Terry.

Like the inconspicuous Ron next to the Savior, people would focus on Harry, not on the eyes that craved to be looked at in an inconspicuous corner.

"Maybe I'm smarter than you now! Let's go and experiment with Ravenclaw's door knocker. Terry walked forward in high spirits.

Well, this is the Terry I'm familiar with, simple, without a brain. William looked at the boy who was dancing happily in front of him, and Terry was still the same as before.

"How many sides does a circle have?" Outside the door of the Ravenclaw common room, the eagle-shaped knocker asked in an ethereal voice.

William didn't speak, but motioned for Terry to try it first.

Such a simple question, Terry should have no problem answering.

"I want to think about it." Terry pulled out his wand and muttered a few incantations, drawing a silvery-white circle of light in the air, the magic of the fluorescent spell that William had given him.

"Aha!" He looked at the fading circle, thought for a few seconds, and then jerked his head up.

"There are only two sides! Inside and outside! ”

"That's right!" With the emotionless sound of the knocker, the door to the lounge slowly opened.

"The spell works, William! What the hell is that magic spell? ”

Obviously, he had taken William's words to the truth, and he really thought that there was a spell in this world that could make people smarter.

"I can't tell, Terry. If you say it, the effect of the spell will fade. "William continues to make up nonsense, no, it should be said that it is a white lie.

Two men climbed into the lounge one after the other, as the door re-closed.

This day full of stories and excitement has finally come to an end.

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