Chapter 304: Pre-Race Training (Thanks to Super Silver Alliance KSG and Phantom Feather)

It was also very important for Allen that he had to write to Mr. Harris at once to tell him about the fact that the three daughters could enter and leave the Ravenclaw Tower.

Otherwise, a few outsiders suddenly entered the tower of his own house, which was really easy to cause misunderstanding.

In the letter, Alan explained in detail the fact that he had set up a training camp at the school.

Allen highlighted the Penelope trio, pointing out that they were his indispensable and important helpers in the training organization.

At the same time, he also told his family about the nightmares he had in detail.

Writing at least three inches of parchment with gusto, Alan rolled them into a small paper tube and sent Benny to bring to Mr. Harris.

Alan was so immersed in writing that he didn't notice the passage of time at all, and now, it was almost time for breakfast.

Alan thought it might be at least the afternoon to receive a reply from Mr. Harris, but what he didn't expect was that he had just come out of the locker room at the training ground when Benny flew over.

It stood on the fence on the edge of the arena, stretched out its left leg, and let Alan take the letter off.

Benny gently pecked Allen's fingers, flapped his wings and flew away.

Alan unwrapped the rope, and the content on the parchment was simple, but Alan's face burned all at once, and he couldn't cry or laugh.

Mr. Harris's reply was very simple, straightforward, and only two short lines of letters:

Got it.

Three girlfriends?

No matter how embarrassed Allen is at the moment, when Coach Geraldine walked into the training ground with the players, Allen had already adjusted his mentality and was ready for the new training.

"Today we trained on Extreme Aura. Geraldine said in a deep voice.

He waved his wand, and countless circles of light appeared on the field, in the sky, and in the castle.

"Your task is to get on a broom and cross these apertures. The more you cross and the longer you hold on, the better you are. ”

"Who wants to be the first to try?" his gaze was as sharp as a falcon, scanning the team members one by one.

"How about letting the newcomer go first?" said hitter George Cohen, a big man with his arms folded and white teeth bared.

The others laughed.

In the previous regular physical training, Allen's performance was indeed shocking. But Quidditch is not a sport that relies solely on physical fitness to win.

The flying skills, mindset and judgment of the players will all affect his strength during the competition.

They had no room for questioning Geraldine's choice, but they wanted to know why they wanted to know why they didn't have so many skilled adult wizards and instead found a minor wizard to be the most important Seeker.

You know, the Seeker position has quite a charm – they are always the best flyers on the course, and of course, they are often the most injured athletes.

"Kill the Seeker" is the first rule in Brut Klinger's The Batsman's Bible.

If Allen's flying skills are not good and he is quickly taken down, then their chances of winning will be close to zero.

And through this extreme aura test, you can judge what level Allen's flying skills are at.

Alan saw their expressions and guessed what they were thinking.

If you can't show your strength, I'm afraid you won't be recognized by other players and you won't be able to really integrate into the team.

However, while he is not afraid of challenges, he cannot blindly take the test.

"Coach, I'd like to know, what is the average score of the best Seeker?" Alan looked at Geraldine.

"3o minutes through 5oo aura. Geraldine pulled out a cigar, lit it with his wand, and took a deep breath, "If you're ready, give it a try." ”

Alan nodded, his eyes firmly mounted on the fire bolt, leaned forward, and made up his mind that he would go all out and wield all his strength.

Geraldine motioned for the batsman and chaser to follow, and he himself rolled over and mounted his broomstick, and the five of them rose into the sky together.

Without the head coach present, the rest of the team seemed at ease.

Goalkeeper Gordon Banks sat down on the grass, pulled off a leaf, and put it in his mouth as Geraldine did.

"Alan, come on!" In the stands, seeing this situation, many young wizards of Hogwarts became excited, cheering for Alan.

With Geraldine's command, Eren began to shuttle quickly.

As he passes through one aura, another auras will appear.

These auras rise and fall, high and low, surround towers and castles.

There are also auras that will suddenly move around as you are about to pass through, so that you can miss it almost before you have time to react.

Alan had to concentrate his full attention to avoid making mistakes.

When he successfully passed through the thirty-six auras, he suddenly felt a sense of crisis.

Four Bludgers, coming at him from four different directions, the momentum was extremely fast, and the angle was extremely tricky.

If Alan hadn't insisted on practicing alchemy for a long time, which allowed him to achieve the most subtle control over his body, it would have been difficult for Alan to dodge these Bludgers with precision.

In the hands of the four Quidditch players at the national level, these Bludgers were extremely crazy, and even Alan found it difficult to avoid them while paying attention to those sudden auras.

When Alan flies over the castle, he catches the attention of the young wizards at Hogwarts.

This kind of training is unheard of for them.

And Allen's outstanding flying skills and quick reaction ability amazed and amazed them.

In the library, the little wizards were attracted by the cheers outside, and crowded around the windows to watch.

Hermione, who was reading hard at the desk, heard Alan's name in a trance, and couldn't help but put down the book in her hand - "The Greatest White Wizard of Our Time - Dumbledore", and also stood in front of the window.

Seeing that Eren had managed to dodge the attacks of those crazy Bludgers, Hermione's heart relaxed.

After Alan's figure disappeared to the other end of the castle, Hermione returned to her seat with a relaxed smile and snapped up the book she had just flipped through desperately.

It doesn't matter if Professor Dumbledore is a really great white wizard or not, the important thing is that he just does what Alan tells him to do and stay away from Dumbledore.

Under the attack of the four Bludgers, Alan could no longer calculate how many halos he had passed through.

He felt the soreness in his limbs, the fact that his physical strength was approaching its limit, and the intense pain of the Bludger hitting him.

Geraldine flew high in the sky, using his "loud voice" to turn his instructions, urging, reprimands, and encouragement into a torrent of sound, impacting Allen's eardrums.

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