Chapter 32: Quidditch Training
"Someone brought Potter a broomstick, Professor. Malfoy said busily.
"yes, yes, that's right. Professor Flitwick said, smiling at Harry. "Professor McGonagall told me all about the peculiarities of the situation, Potter. What model is it?"
"Light Wheel 2000, sir. Harry said. Seeing the horrified look on Malfoy's face, he desperately restrained himself from laughing. "I was able to get it, thanks to this Malfoy. He added.
Alan couldn't help but laugh, Malfoy's expression at the moment was really wonderful, and his face was incredulous.
"Alan, come to the Quidditch Training Ground after school this afternoon, Roger Davis will be waiting for you there. Professor Flitwick said with a smile on his face.
"Yes, Professor. Alan bowed and said goodbye to Professor Flitwick, and Harry and Ron were waving to him from behind the pillar in front of him!
Alan hurried to catch up, and Ron said as he walked, looking relieved, "Looking at Malfoy's expression, he never expected that we would be a blessing in disguise! Alan, Harry got a Light Wheel 2000 and became a regular member of the Gryffindor Quidditch team! โ
"Awesome, I have good news for you too. Tohari's blessing, I'm also a member of the Ravenclaw Quidditch team, maybe we'll have a chance to play each other in the future!" Alan was also very happy.
"It wasn't for me, and if Malfoy hadn't thrown away Neville's memory ball, I wouldn't have been in the team. Harry laughed.
"So you think it's a reward for breaking the school rules?" An angry voice came from behind them. Hermione stammered upstairs and looked disapprenantly at the package in Harry's hand.
"I thought you weren't talking to us. Harry said.
"yes, don't say it now," Ron said, "and it makes us feel comfortable." Hermione strode away, her nose raised.
"It's inexplicable, where did she get her superiority?" Harry scratched his head in confusion.
"Probably thanks to the title of a jack of all trades. Oh Alan, I don't mean you. Ron looked at Alan apologetically.
Alan didn't bother with the angry teenager, and shook his head with a smile.
Throughout the afternoon's lessons, Alan remained very calm, patiently listening and taking notes. While he was looking forward to his Quidditch training after class, he knew the importance of being in the moment. He is like a small sapling planted in unfamiliar soil, desperately rooted, absorbing nutrients and water, and striving to grow into a towering tree as soon as possible to resist the wind and rain of the outside world.
When attention is focused, time slips away imperceptibly. After class, Alan quickly packed his school bag and went straight to the Quidditch training ground instead of going to the library.
Roger Davis was already waiting for Allen on the court, and his slender torso and muscular limbs all showed that he was an athlete. The soft sunlight shines through the green branches and leaves of the trees, dappled and dappled on the ground to draw large and small gentle circles of light. Roger in this situation is particularly attractive, and Alan actually feels a little jealous!
"Hi Alan, here. Roger waved at Alan in the sun.
Alan took three steps and two steps, and quickened his pace, and it could be seen that Roger was a little anxious.
Roger stooped down and opened a large wooden crate beneath his feet, which contained all the equipment needed for a Quidditch match. Roger introduced the Quaffle, Bludger and other equipment to Alan one by one.
"Alan, do you know the rules of Quidditch?" asked Roger.
"Of course, I have some understanding. Looking at Roger's distrustful eyes, Alan paused, "The red ball is a ghost ball, the chasers pass the ghost fly ball to each other, try to pass it through each other's rings, and score 10 points each time, and the goalkeeper is responsible for guarding the team's rings......"
Alan claims to be too modest to know something, and he knew Quidditch thoroughly when he got Neptune. His smooth and detailed introduction made Roger's expression change from shock to incredulity to ecstasy.
"That's great, worthy of being a Ravenclaw scorer, and I couldn't be more detailed and clear than you say!, so let me try your strength now!" Roger tossed Alan a small wooden bat, a bit like a running post baseball bat.
Immediately afterward, he unleashed a shiny black Bludger that struggled desperately in the box. As soon as Bludger was freed, it quickly smashed into Allen's face, and with a backhand swing, Allen hit the Bludger high and far, passing through the hoop that stood high above the training ground.
"Oh! I saw something, you crossed the hoop with the Bludger, fast and-oh!" Before Roger could finish speaking, a swift Bludger smashed down at Roger from the sky, and Roger desperately hugged the Bludger and took it back into the box, and the Bludger reluctantly writhed in the box.
"Looks like you're a good chaser, Alan!" Roger exclaimed excitedly.
Then they tried to let Alan take turns to experience the roles of chaser, goalkeeper, and seeker, and Allen was successful in each of them, and his excellent reflexes, agile skills, and keen observation made Roger amazed and excited, "Alan, you are simply all-round, I think this year's Quidditch Cup is very promising!"
"And what role can I play?" Alan was also excited, and he enjoyed the feeling of being in control of the whole field and flying into the wind.
"I think you can be the chaser first, we need a lot of support when it comes to scoring. As for the Seeker - "Roger could be seen hesitating, weighing in which position Alan would have an advantage.
"We've got a very talented Seeker this year, she's veryโ uhโ cute, so we might as well let her give it a try. Roger looked dazed, and Alan thought that the new Seeker must be a very beautiful and impressive girl.
Alan is even busier now, in addition to completing more and more heavy schoolwork, he also has to study alchemy, elementary alchemy, still have to spend long hours in the library in his spare time, and have to deal with Quidditch training three times a week.
He finally knew who the Seeker was, a second-year Asian girl, Cho Chang, who was undeniably very smart, empathetic, gentle and cute, but Alan really couldn't understand why everyone on the team thought Cho Chang was very beautiful. He thinks Qiu Zhang looks a bit like Lu Xiaoyan, an international supermodel in his previous life. In contrast, Anna Sue, who is also gentle and intelligent, and has a more bookish temperament, is more beautiful in Allen's eyes, Anna is not ostentatious, like a quietly open lily, her facial features are extremely exquisite, a bit like an international Zhang, and a little like Dong Jie.
Of course, Cho Chang didn't look the other way for the junior brother in the team, while the friendship between Anna and Allen grew day by day.