Chapter 84: The Seeker Is Injured?

After getting the professor's autograph, Rolf happily walked into the dreary and quiet library, but the atmosphere around him slowed down.

Although the shoes are already engraved silently, it has to be said that the library is another magic that makes people want to be light.

Mrs. Pince, the librarian, was a very hot-tempered thin woman, living like a malnourished vulture, and she seemed inexplicably compatible with Filch.

"A History of Magic and Magic?" she read the title suspiciously, pulling the note from Rolf's hand and double-checking its authenticity.

Mrs. Pince held up the note, and compared it to the light shining in from the window, as if looking for the mezzanine on the note.

As a result, the whole note passed the test without any problems, and Rolf excitedly walked between the high bookshelves and returned a few minutes later.

But Mrs. Pince was still very skeptical, she really couldn't understand, what a little wizard in the second year was doing with this book?

However, there was no more dangerous magic in it, so Mrs. Pince didn't say much

He held in his hand the large, moldy book, the silver cover of which looked a little shiny during the day.

He finally got the book he wanted, and he played the clown in Lockhart's class in vain.

Rolf cautiously opened The History of Magic and Magic again, not realizing it at night, and reading it during the day always felt like it was about to fall apart.

When he studied the book carefully, he realized that there was really a lot of content in it, not only some of the divine magic collected by the author, but also some magic that had been handed down from ancient times.

There is one spell that interests Rolf very much, and that is the magic of the goddess of water, the Ice Dragon.

Rolf thought about his water snake technique, and wondered if he could turn into an ice snake technique?

He used his fingers to read out the very awkward spell word by word, and he had just wanted to read it to try his feelings, but something happened to Rolf's surprise.

He felt that the spell model that was as clear as a spring in the sea was slowly rotating, and many magic particles drilled into his body, and then were released after the transformation of the spell model.

Gradually, a silvery-white Xiaoice snake came out of Rolf's hand and gradually spun in his hand.

The little snake flew up and down Rolf's wrist as if it had a spirit, and Rolf flung out the window, only to see the ice snake shoot straight out.

After a while, the ice snake made close contact with the grass, and then the small patch of grass was frozen.

Rolf smashed his mouth in surprise, he didn't expect that the most useless spell to make clear water, with the blessing of divine art, would increase its lethality so much?

And this ice dragon technique is actually a spell model that is as clear as a spring in operation, is it ...... These two spells are of the same origin, that's why he casts them so easily?

He sank his spiritual power into the sea of consciousness, and carefully observed the spell model, and he was surprised to find that the original spell model had also changed.

But the new lines are still a little broken, and they are not as round and smooth as the original model, could it be that with their own practice of this divine art, the clear water like a spring spell model can still evolve automatically?

Imagining that one day he could summon an ice dragon, Rolf couldn't help but feel a little excited.

He eased his excitement and handed the book "History of the Development of Magic and Divine Arts" in his hand to the elves to transcribe.

Mrs. Pince had only given him two hours, so it would be better to transcribe the book if she wanted to continue studying it.

"What's going on?" Filch screamed outside just as Rolf was about to head to the Quidditch pitch for his daily training session.

Luckily, the Hufflepuff break room was underground, otherwise Filch would have spotted a little badger hiding with its neck bent.

Rolf didn't really like Quidditch as a sport, but he found that it wasn't just running that unlocked physical fitness, just playing sports.

Therefore, the daily long-distance run around the lake was changed by Rolf to Quidditch training, and there happened to be a large group of people to train with him.

On Saturday morning, Rolf woke up early and lay in bed for a while, thinking about the upcoming Quidditch match.

Due to Malfoy's money ability, the Slytherin team's equipment was replaced, which greatly increased the chances of the already strong Slytherin team.

While the Hufflepuff badgers never wanted to beat the Slytherins, Rolf had a competitive spirit that had nowhere to go.

"Rolf!" While he was still thinking about how to defeat Slytherin and Gryffindor, Cedric walked in,

"Oh my God, why are you still in bed, it's time to change your clothes and get ready for training!" Cedric hurried into Rolf's dormitory, wearing the Hufflepuff jersey.

His roommates were also awakened by the sudden sound, and one by one they came out of the bed with their heads on the chicken coop, and Justin, who was still a little angry about getting up, saw that it was Cedric, and pressed back to get up.

It's not that Cedric is terrible, it's that Cedric helps Rolf bring them breakfast every day, and Justin has to bow to the evil forces for breakfast.

Cedric also sensed that his actions seemed to provoke the anger of the crowd, so he bent down to apologize to the others very quietly, and then frustrated Rolf moved faster, and he went out.

Under the round eyes of his roommates, Rolf had no choice but to put away his original desire to lie in bed, obediently get up and get dressed, and go downstairs to breakfast.

When he arrived in the auditorium, he found the rest of the Hufflepuff team sitting around the long empty table, all looking bad.

"What's going on?" said Rolf, sitting down, picking up a sandwich and putting it in his mouth, cautiously inquiring to Cedric.

"Bennick is injured and he can't be our Seeker anymore, at least in this year's Academy Cup, we probably don't have a Seeker. Cedric said similarly depressed.

Bernick is a Hufflepuff Seeker, and while his flying talent isn't as rebellious as Harry's, he's in his fifth year.

With so many years of experience as a Seeker, he has a lot of experience in Quidditch, so his injury still has a big impact on Hufflepuff.

"Or ...... I'm going to be a Seeker?" Rolf said with some uncertainty in it.

ps: Yesterday's one was written almost 3800, and it was 200 away from 4000, but judging from the recommended votes, the effect was not very ideal, so I still divided it into two, shy. I'm an emotional vote-seeking machine!