Chapter 85: Hufflepuff's New Seeker
"Or ...... I'm going to be a Seeker?" Rolf said with some uncertainty in it.
Rolf's words were like a pebble thrown into a calm lake, and instantly caused a wave of turmoil.
"What is he talking about, that a second-year wizard who has just joined is so bold?"
"Don't say that, he's very strong, his physical fitness is superb, and he flies very steadily, maybe he can?"
"I don't think so, even if he's in good shape, he doesn't have any Quidditch experience at all......"
The Quidditch members of Hufflepuff were talking about it, and everyone was not to be outdone, filling the empty hall with their voices.
Fortunately, it was Saturday, and there weren't many people in the hall, but all the little wizards who came to the hall for breakfast didn't attract their eyes to the sudden outburst of voice.
Cedric did not express his opinion, but bowed his head and pondered.
He is only in the fourth grade this year, and he was able to captain the Hufflepuff Quidditch because he had a relatively gentle personality and was very popular with everyone.
But to be honest, if he wants to manage a group of seniors who are older than him, he still manages to convince people with reason, after all, he doesn't have the spirit of a king.
"I think it's a feasible idea," Cedric suddenly looked up, and then drew the attention of the players with his voice.
'First of all, as Patricia said, Rolf is very physical, inexperienced, but after our training, he should be able to cope with the next games.
Secondly, we've all been in our positions for a long time, and whoever takes on the role of Seeker will cause disruption to the whole team.
In the end, Rolf was the best equipped of our group, and he was the only one with the Halo 2000, and there was no one better suited to be our new Seeker. ”
In just a split second, Cedric came up with three reasons to talk about the players, and Rolf had to sigh that Cedric's brain was spinning really fast.
The team members gradually accepted Cedric's statement, and many nodded in agreement.
So, Mr. Scamander, who was not interested in Quidditch, became a Hufflepuff Seeker.
At this time, he felt a vibration from the owl notebook pinned to his body, and he pretended to take it out of the space bag hanging from his waist, only to see that it was the 'Qinglong Study Group' that vibrate.
A noble dragon: Rolf, you became a Hufflepuff Seeker?
The prettiest cub on Quidditch: What? Rolf has become a Seeker too?
Did Ron eat chicken thighs today: Please have a private chat, thank you!
Rolf watched their ever-increasing discussion and had a headache, and he estimated that by the time he had finished breakfast, the news that he had become the new Hufflepuff Seeker would spread throughout Hogwarts Castle.
He simply replied that he was going to training, and reluctantly put the notebook back.
He was greeted by a slightly encouraging look from Cedric, as if to say, 'Why don't you come up and say a few words?'
Rolf understood what Cedric meant, but he wasn't the kind of person to stir up emotions, so he just shook his head and said forget it.
After everyone had finished breakfast, the group made their way to the Quidditch pitch, where there were no other teams due to their early arrival.
On the way, Rolf curiously asks how Bennick was injured, and Rolf is shocked.
"Don't mention it, I don't know who conjured a piece of ice on the grass, and Bennik accidentally slipped directly into the black lake and hit his head on the reef at the bottom of the lake,
And the giant squid in the Black Lake reacts quickly enough, otherwise Bernick is likely to drown in the Black Lake,"
After listening to Cedric's story, Rolf was a little embarrassed, for a long time, Bernick's injuries were all self-inflicted?
Listen to me! I really didn't mean to hurt Bernick to become a Hufflepuff Seeker!
Of course, no one knew that the ice was the work of Rolf's practice, but Rolf felt guilty about Bennick.
He's going to see Nabenik after training and hopefully he can help him with something.
At this point, Cedric walked back with a large wooden crate under his arm, which he opened as he walked over to Rolf.
"We have a lot of work to do, and time is running out for the Hufflepuffs, so I'll go over the rules of the Seeker in a moment.
Then you can train three times a week in addition to the team's training, and I will also train you at other times. Cedric said with a serious expression.
I saw that after he finished speaking, he didn't wait for Rolf's reaction, and directly bent down to open the wooden box, which contained four balls of different sizes.
"I think you're already familiar with what the ball does, and you should know the role of each player, so I won't go into details.
In addition, your physicality is undoubtedly the strongest among us, and it should be easy for you to face the Quaffle, which has definitely helped our batsmen to reduce the pressure.
You should still be careful, though, as no one has ever been injured by a Quaffle at Hogwarts.
But there were still one or two who had their jaws shattered, and even one of the most unlucky ones was knocked off a broomstick and broke his leg. ”
Cedric took out the flying balls with different functions and babbled to Rolf.
He reached into the crate again, and pulled out the last ball, which was small compared to the Quaffle and Bludger, about the size of a large walnut.
Its golden and small flapping silver wings are the darling of Quidditch matches, the Golden Snitch.
"Your next task is to train how to dodge the Quaffle as fast as possible and find the Golden Snitch, come on, friends, let's help the new Seeker get acquainted with his location as soon as possible!"
Cedric clapped his hands and said to the Hufflepuff players.
Of course, Cedric didn't train directly with the Golden Snitch so inhumanely, but instead used a bag of ordinary golf balls that he pulled out of his pocket.
A few minutes later, Rolf flew into the air to the urging of the team, only to see them all grinning on their faces, and Rolf's instinct told him that nothing good must be good.
Sure enough, none of them had a few balls in their hands, and then they all threw the golf balls in all directions with all their strength, and let Rolf catch them.
Rolf felt like a ball playing with a ball, scurrying back and forth from left to right, and at halftime, Rolf felt like he was about to fall apart.
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