Chapter 236: Black Lightning (10,000 Words Big Chapter Subscription Requested)
The cabin at the entrance to the Forbidden Forest was home to Rubeus Hagrid, Warden of the Hogwarts Hunting Grounds.
At this moment, this half-blood giant, who is more than three and a half meters tall, is suddenly visiting the three little little clumsy teamakers, and also took out his only special snack "rock skin cake".
However, considering how hard this thing is, it is even more terrifying than the legendary "hardware mooncake", so Hermione, who has parents who are dentists, just squeezed it lightly and immediately put it back on the plate quietly.
It may have been a relationship that had just ended a Quidditch match, so both Harry and Ron were in high spirits.
The latter, in particular, was gushing about what he had seen.
"Snape did it! Hermione and I saw it! He was staring at the broomstick, and his mouth was dripping, and he must have been chanting a mantra."
"Nonsense! Why did Snape do that?" Hagrid immediately retorted.
As a close confidant of Dumbledore, he knew very well how much the Headmaster trusted and valued Snape, and he also knew a little bit about the grievances between Snape and Harry's parents.
So if there was anyone in the school who didn't want to see Harry get into trouble, Snape would definitely be one of them.
But sadly, children will always only believe what they see.
And coupled with Snape's usual bad attitude towards Gryffindor House students, as well as that gloomy personality, he doesn't look like a "good guy" at all.
So after exchanging glances with Hermione and Ron, Harry finally couldn't help but explain, "Because I've discovered some of his secrets. On Halloween, Snape tried to pass the big dog with three heads, but was bitten hard. We think he's trying to steal something from under the trapdoor."
"Damn! How do you know the three-headed Lowe?"
Hagrid was visibly taken aback, so much so that he spilled some of the tea in his hand, and hurriedly picked up a rag to wipe it.
"Three-headed Lowe ? That dog has a name!"
Ron was dumbfounded, as he began to realize that something seemed to be wrong.
Hagrid stammered in response, "Uh...... Yes. It was bought from a Greek I met at the pub last year and lent it to Dumbledore to guard ......
"Guarding what?" Harry asked impatiently.
"Alright, don't ask again, that's a secret, you know?"
Hagrid interrupted the little ones' curiosity in a very rough way.
Although he is not smart, he also knows that things like the Philosopher's Stone are definitely not something that a first-year student should know.
But Harry clearly had no intention of giving up, and immediately argued, "But Snape wants to steal it!"
Hagrid shook his head vigorously, "Impossible. Snape is a professor at Hogwarts, and he would never do anything like that."
"Why did Snape cast a spell on Harry? I saw it with my own eyes. When I set his robe on fire with a fire charm, the broomstick's uncontrolled condition disappeared immediately. I've read in books that if a wizard wants to cast a curse on someone or something, he has to keep his eyes on the target. Snape was staring at Harry without blinking."
Hermione furrowed her brows, giving evidence of her observations.
In the girl's opinion, this can almost be regarded as "getting stolen goods".
According to the laws of the Muggle world, they can be directly arrested and sentenced for attempted homicide.
Unfortunately, Hagrid didn't believe the arguments of a child, especially a Muggle child, and interrupted impatiently, "I repeat, you're all wrong.
There must be some misunderstanding here.
While I don't know why Harry's broomstick is so abnormal, there's no way Snape would want to kill a student.
Now, the three of you immediately forget about the big dog and everything that had to do with it.
Because it's very dangerous, and it concerns Professor Dumbledore and Nicol Lemay......
"Nicol Lemay?" Hermione was stunned for a moment, but then her eyes lit up slightly. "I think I heard Soth mention that name not long ago!"
"Who is he?" Harry hurriedly asked.
"I don't remember exactly. But we can ask him."
"Then what are you waiting for, we'll go now."
In the blink of an eye, the three little ones threw down their teacups and ran out of the hunting lodge in the direction of the castle.
Hagrid, on the other hand, sits there sulking because he accidentally confided his secret.
But he obviously didn't know that all of this was expected by Dumbledore, and even the most important part of the plan.
After about half an hour, Hermione finally rushed into the room on the third floor with Harry and Ron.
As soon as she crossed the threshold, she asked in a very fast voice, "Soth, you mentioned a man named Nicol Lemay before?"
"Well, yes. Any questions?"
Zuo Sitou stopped the experiment at hand and looked up at the three silly children who had been induced by Dumbledore like marionettes.
"Who is he? What does it have to do with our Headmaster, Dumbledore?" Harry couldn't help but interject.
Because he was now so curious about what the big dog with three heads, Louwe, was watching over that important things that a professor like Snape wanted to get it.
"Nicol Lemay, born in the fourteenth century, was one of the most famous alchemists and the longest-lived wizard known.
He is about six hundred years old this year, a graduate of the equally historic Beauxbatons School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, and a good friend of our principal.
One of the most famous achievements is the creation of the only Philosopher's Stone that is currently the only one.
This top-notch alchemical creation can not only turn other metals into gold, but also refine the elixir of life.
His deeds are generally recorded in various historically relevant books.
Even the Chocolate Frog Wizard card, which you eat regularly, has a lot of records about it.
If I'm not mistaken, one of the chocolate frogs you ate on the train was Dumbledore, and it contained some information about his exploits and Nicol Lemay."
Zuo Si gave all the information about the alchemist straightforwardly.
In other words, this was originally a clue that Dumbledore deliberately left for the "savior" Harry to follow.
But he didn't quite understand why the old man was so obsessed with letting a child take on the task of destroying Voldemort, even at the cost of his own death.
Isn't it a Horcrux?
Wouldn't it be nice to resurrect and kill once, find one and destroy the other?
Why bother.
Anyway, with the help of the Philosopher's Stone, Dumbledore can live for hundreds or even thousands of years like Nicol Lemay, slowly consuming with Voldemort to see who ends up dying.
You must know that the more you do such a thing as tearing your soul, the more you do it, the more serious the consequences and costs will be.
No living soul can be divided indefinitely.
So when Voldemort tore his soul apart to the point where it was impossible to maintain it by creating a Horcrux, his own soul would collapse in an instant and disappear from this world forever.
In the end, Zuo Si could only classify Dumbledore's behavior as not high enough to understand the nature of life and the soul.
After all, the wizards of this world have not even figured out what death is, let alone come back from the dead in the true sense.
So it's understandable to have an instinctive awe and fear of things like Horcruxes.
But in Zuo Si's opinion, the so-called Horcrux is just an inferior version of the Lich Life Box, which may be far inferior to the Lich Life Box.
Because the lifebox at least retains the Lich's soul intact, and the Horcrux is nothing more than a small fragment of the soul.
Perhaps the Great Arcanist who turned into the Fat House Lich, Owo's Broken Fatbox technique, may have taken a similar approach.
However, for him who is so proficient in necromantic magic, he should not make such a stupid move as tearing his soul apart, but let every life box become a container that can save his soul.
When one of them is destroyed, the soul will immediately be transferred to the other life box, so that even if only one life box is not destroyed, it will never die.
"Alchemist? Philosopher's Stone? Can you convert metal into gold and concoct elixir?" Harry had a look of realization. "Damn! I think I can see why Snape wanted it."
Ron, who always looked stupid, hurriedly nodded and agreed, "That's right! Who wouldn't want to get such a powerful treasure."
"Sorry to interrupt, do you really doubt that Professor Snape would steal the Philosopher's Stone for money and elixir? Or do you really know Severus Snape's reputation in the wizarding world?"
Zuo Si was instantly amused by the stupidity and self-righteousness of the two.
"What do you mean?"
Ron suddenly felt the way Zuo Si looked at him, like he was looking at an idiot and a fool, and immediately felt that his pride was offended.
But Zuo Si shrugged his shoulders disapprovingly and explained, "Our Professor Snape is a well-known Potions Master even in the world.
Every day, wizards from all over the world are willing to spend a lot of money to invite him to help refine some special potions.
If he needs money, he doesn't need anything like the Philosopher's Stone, and he can earn a lot of gold gallons like me if he takes a few more orders.
As for the prolongation of life, do you think Professor Snape's age really needs it?
What's more, there were already several potions in the potion that could prolong life.
As a potions master, he can concoct whenever he wants.
So your assumptions about motives were wrong from the start."
"But I saw him in the Quidditch arena today casting a curse on Harry's broomstick." Hermione questioned, confused.
"Many things that you see with your own eyes are not necessarily the truth, but may also be misunderstood. How do you know that Professor Snape is casting a curse instead of helping to undo it?" Zuo Si asked meaningfully.
Hearing this, Hermione's eyes suddenly flashed with a hint of realization, and she hurriedly asked impatiently, "What do you mean...... Professor Snape was protecting Harry at the time? And someone else who wants to hurt him?"
"Instead of being so suspicious, why not just go to Professor Snape himself, or Headmaster Dumbledore? Do you need me to take you there?"
Zuo Si was obviously not interested in playing this ridiculous game with the other party, and bluntly threw out a solution.
After all, this matter was not very complicated from the beginning, on the one hand, it was deliberately induced by Dumbledore, and on the other hand, it was a misunderstanding caused by Snape's gloomy personality and behavior.
As long as you get together and make things clear, there will naturally not be so much.
But unfortunately, Zuo Si clearly overestimated the proportion of rationality in children's way of thinking.
Both Ron and Harry had a considerable degree of prejudice against Snape, so they did not hesitate to reject the offer and returned to the Gryffindor common room on their own.
In contrast, Hermione became more and more intelligent under Zuo Si's tutelage, and seemed to sense something, and after the two of them were completely far away, she lowered her voice and cautiously tested, "Do you already know the truth?"
"Oh? How do you see that?" Zuo Si had a playful smile on his face.
"Because you've been so quick to dispel Professor Snape's suspicions, it's not logical. And when it came to confronting Snape and Professor Dumbledore, he didn't have the slightest concern. I can't think of any other reason than knowing the truth for a long time." Hermione analyzed with a serious face.
Seeing that the girl was still sane, and not being manipulated like a pawn like the other two silly boys, Zuo Si immediately showed a satisfied smile: "Good judgment. You guessed it, I do know some truths, but I can't tell you. Because all of this is the Principal's training and testing of our great Savior, Harry Potter."
"Cultivation and testing?"
Hermione instantly grabbed two keywords.
Because she was from a Muggle family, her attitude towards Harry Potter was not like that of other classmates from wizarding families, with a little admiration.
I know very well that the famous "savior" in the wizarding world is actually a peer like myself, and there is nothing peculiar about it.
"Yes. Guess why Harry Potter was called the Savior? Is it just because he was the first to survive the Requirition Curse attack? Or do you really believe that he defeated the Dark Lord, whom even Dumbledore feared?" Zuo Si threw out several key questions in one go.
Hermione lowered her head and pondered for a long time, and finally shook her head blankly: "I...... I don't know."
"And did you notice that lightning-shaped scar on Harry's forehead?" Zuo Si gave a small hint.
"Noticed. Is there anything wrong with that scar?" Hermione asked rhetorically, frowning.
"All I can tell you is that it's no ordinary scar.
Because of this, Harry is so special and deserves to be called the savior of the wizarding world, or at least the British wizarding world.
This word does not refer to the past and the present, but to the future in the near future.
And it's also related to a prophecy.
Headmaster Dumbledore and Professor Snape were all insiders of the matter.
So you're worried that Professor Snape is going to steal the Philosopher's Stone, and it's wrong from the start, and it's ridiculously wrong."
Zuo Si neatly uncovered part of the mystery.
He didn't want the smart girl in front of him to follow the original trajectory of her life and be a babysitter for the two silly boys Harry and Ron, it would be a waste of talent.
Instead, he intends to train him to be a good helper in this world.
There is no doubt that no matter which of these bombshell news, Hermione's young heart was greatly impacted, and the whole person fell silent for a moment.
It took several minutes for her to come back to her senses and ask in a slightly trembling voice, "You...... How do you know that?"
"It's simple. When you have enough knowledge and power, you will naturally know secrets that many people have never even heard of.
So promise me not to get involved in this matter again.
If Harry were in any danger, Dumbledore, Professor McGonagall, or Snape, who always seemed to be targeting you, would immediately choose to do so.
Hogwarts is safe, much safer than you think."
After saying this, Zuo Si ignored the girl's shocked facial expression, and took the swelling potion and poured it into an experimental mouse.
Next Second......
The size of the mouse began to expand rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, it went from the size of a palm to the size of a cat.
It's just that because the muscles, blood vessels, and skin are all stretched to the extreme, the appearance looks unusually hideous and terrifying.
The inside of the body looks like it's stuffed with air.
What's even more incredible is that the strength in this state has actually increased several times, and there is a piercing squeak.
But it didn't take long for the mouse's swollen body to exceed its limits, and then exploded with a thud.
Blood, minced meat, bones, and internal organs splattered everywhere.
Fortunately, Zuo Si had prepared and threw it into a sealed transparent container in advance, so it didn't cause too much pollution to the room.
With a wave of his wand, the Cleansing Charm instantly cleaned the container of the Flesh Mold.
Through this experiment, he can basically determine that the Swelling Elixir, like the Swelling Charm, can increase the size of the target by about six times and increase the strength by about three times.
If you subdue a minion in combat, it will greatly increase its melee combat ability.
The only uncertainty is what the maximum dose will be, and whether it will be weakened or enhanced by the bioce's own spell resistance.
The more he delved into those interesting spells and potions, the more Zuo Si felt that there was a lot of potential in this world.
However, due to the long period of peace, wizards did not focus on developing killing, destroying, and destructive spells.
Many of these spells and potions can easily kill people in no time if they are slightly modified.
"What are you doing?"
The sudden explosion of the rat apparently aroused Hermione's curiosity, causing her to temporarily forget the subversive information she had just had.
Zuo Si replied without raising his head, "It's nothing, it's just to test the effect of the swelling potion." Oh yes, considering that the Christmas holidays are not long before the Christmas holidays, everything will stop working from tomorrow and I won't be taking any more orders during this time. You can relax and get ready to go home with your parents."
"What about you? Will you stay at school or go home over the Christmas holidays?" Hermione cautiously probed.
"Home, of course. I have a lot of ideas and plans that I plan to do all of this vacation. On top of that, there's a few things that need to be procured." Zuo Si casually said his arrangement.
Truth be told, the Christmas break given at Hogwarts is not very long, only about two weeks long.
Considering that he still has to return to Feren to deal with some things, in fact, it is estimated that the real availability is only about five or six days.
"Well, looks like you're going to have a busy holiday. If I need help, send an owl to deliver a letter to me. Of course, you can also make phone calls."
Hearing that Zuo Si had an arrangement, Hermione swallowed back the words that she was about to invite the other party to her house for Christmas, and then quickly ran back to the Gryffindor common room as if she had done something wrong.
However, Zuo Si, who was in a state of mental concentration, did not notice this, and over the next few days began to work on making flying broomsticks that were promised to the Wesley twin brothers.
As an expert in the manufacture of magical items, he has the knowledge, skills, and convenience of a creator profession that is not matched by the wizards of the flying broomstick making company.
After sourcing the right wood through a special channel, it took less than half an hour to shape it into the desired shape.
Rather than the traditional broomstick, Zuo Si designed it with a streamlined frame with a sense of technology, and replaced the ends that looked like a bunch of dead branches tied together with a giant metal four-hole jet accelerator.
This thing uses the principle of wind making, through the four blast holes can be used to accelerate in four gears, even surpassing the speed of sound in a short period of time, and by adjusting the position of the vents to achieve a sharp turn of 90 degrees.
In order to counteract the damage that can be caused by the super speed, he also has an additional constant series of absorption and protection spells to ensure that the person riding on it will not be injured or even killed when the sound barrier is breached.
Finally, near completion, a shield spell was added that could be triggered automatically in case of danger, ensuring a little protection in case of collision with an opponent.
In short, because of the two black brooms designed and made by Zuo Si himself, the existing flying brooms in this world, even the "fire crossbow arrows" that are known as the highest craftsmanship of flying brooms in the future, are completely crushed.
And when the four jet accelerators in the tail are in play, they will also produce visual flames ranging from red, orange, to blue and white depending on the speed, so as to satisfy the twin brothers' desire to attract attention at all times.
According to the original preparation, Zuo Si wanted to give away two brooms as gifts on Christmas Eve.
But who knew that plans would never change as fast as they could.
On the eve of the second game of Gryffindor Quidditch, George and Fred happened to pass by again and found a black broom on the shelf, and immediately let out an excited exclamation.
"Merlin's beard! This is the broomstick you made? Unbelievable! It's just beautiful!"
"Yes! It's like a work of art!"
"Soth, how fast is it flying?"
Seeing that the saliva of the two was about to flow down, Zuo Si replied with a smile: "It is more than four times the best flying broom barewheel 2000 on the market at present."
"What? Are you sure this isn't a joke!" George's mouth opened wide in shock.
The speed of the Halo 2000 is 300 kilometers per hour, and four times the speed is 1,200 kilometers per hour.
He could assure him that there was no other flying machine in the entire wizarding world that could reach such terrifying speeds.
"Of course not. By Christmas, you'll be able to ride it for yourself. Don't start all four accelerators when you're low, or you might crash into the stands around the stadium because you're too fast." Zuo Si kindly reminded.
"Why wait for Christmas? We're going to ride it for a while now."
Fred immediately threw away the sweeping five stars in his hand, and held the black heart broom in his arms and stroked it affectionately, as if it was the love of his life.
Of course, George wasn't much better, and made the same choice just a second or two later.
The essence of men's love of the new and their dislike of the old is vividly expressed in them.
Zuo Si rolled his eyes angrily and said, "If you take away the broom now, then there will be no gifts for Christmas. I'm not going to bother preparing a second Christmas surprise for the two of you."
"No problem! Because these two broomsticks are enough of a surprise!"
Fred didn't even hesitate before agreeing.
In his opinion, this was a matter of course.
George also hurriedly nodded in agreement, "That's right, brother. It was the best Christmas present I've ever received in my life. By the way, Soth, do these two brooms have names?"
Zuo Si shook his head slightly: "No, I don't have much interest in naming such things. As long as you're happy, it doesn't matter what you want to call the broom."
"Hahahaha! You're so sweet!" Fred danced excitedly, then turned to ask his twin brother. "What do you think of calling them black lightning? After all, this is a super broom that is four times faster than the Halo 2000."
"Black Lightning is a good name, I couldn't agree more. Let's go, let's go and show it to Harry and Wood now."
"I can't wait to see their stunned expressions."
With an excited discussion, the twin brothers quickly hooked their shoulders and walked in the direction of the court.
With half an hour to go, players from both teams have already made their final preparations in their lounges.
When the two men walked in with their chic broomsticks, Captain Oliver Wood immediately stood up and asked in a very confused tone, "What are you holding in your hands?" Broomstick?"
"Of course! This is the new broom that Sos promised to make for us some time ago. Isn't that cool?" George grinned and showed off.
"According to South, this broomstick can travel four times faster than Harry's 2000 Wheel." Fred followed suit.
"What? How is this possible?" Angelina Johnson was visibly stunned by the statistic.
Not to mention her, the rest of the team reacted similarly, that is, they couldn't believe it.
In contrast, Wood was more worried about the safety of this kind of privately made broomstick, and continued to ask with a frown, "Are you sure you won't fall off riding on this broom that has not been tested in any way?"
"We believe in Soth!"
"Yes! He's a genius who knows everything."
The twin brothers did not hesitate or hesitate at all when they said this.
"Well, hopefully your broomsticks won't have problems during the race."
Wood didn't say much about George and Fred's choice.
As an upperclassman, it was naturally impossible for him not to be unaware of Zuo Si's current fame at Hogwarts and even in the wizarding world as a whole, as well as the spell storage technology he invented.
So my heart is also full of expectations for these two unique black brooms.
After a brief recuperation, the Gryffindor and Ravenclaw players were soon on the field.
As expected, the black lightning instantly attracted the attention of countless audiences.
Lee Jordan, who was in charge of the on-site commentary, saw this scene and immediately stood up and shouted excitedly, "Look! Gryffindor's batsmen, George and Fred, swapped out the sweeping fives they used in their previous matches! It's unbelievable! Because I've never seen a flying broomstick like this on the market."
If it were a normal time, when the commentator had such a serious off-topic situation with the game, Professor McGonagall, who was sitting next to him, would definitely immediately remind him.
But this time, she was also attracted by the broomsticks that the twins were carrying.
After all, back then, the Transfiguration professor, who always seemed to have a serious face, was also an avid Quidditch enthusiast and player.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have recommended Harry's flying talent to Captain Wood as soon as he saw it.
Since Gryffindor and Ravenclaw are not as gunpowder as they are with Slytherin, the relationship between the two players is relatively good.
During the handshake, one of the chasers couldn't help but ask, "Hey! George, Fried, what's the matter with your broomstick?"
"Hey, hey! You'll find out in a moment."
The twin brothers replied with a laugh in unison.
A few minutes later, with a whistle from the referee, Mrs. Hodge, the game finally began.
Just as Harry was climbing to find the Golden Snitch as soon as possible, he suddenly saw George's striking flying broomstick, which spewed a dazzling red fire from the hole in one of the accelerators behind him.
Before he could react to what was happening, the other party passed directly past him at a lightning speed, bringing a strong air current.
It took less than three to five seconds to catch up with the Bludger in front of him, and then he took turns to whip the stick hard.
Bang!
Bludger changed direction and turned from the player chasing Gryffindor to the Ravenclaw player.
The latter was so frightened that he hurriedly adjusted his direction to dodge, thus missing the best opportunity to attack.
Just as he was about to pass the Quaffle to his teammates, Fried caught up with another Bludger in the same way, swinging his stick again to force it to change direction.
In a panic, Ravenclaw's chaser accidentally dropped the Quaffle, which was picked up by Gryffindor's players and quickly launched a counterattack, successfully getting off to a good start.
"Unbelievable! Unbelievable! Unbelievable!"
Commentator Lee Jordan stood up excitedly and said three words of disbelief in one breath.
"What do I see?
The two black broomsticks caught up with the Bludger without much effort!
This is simply amazing!
You must know that even the Halo 2000 will not be able to do this in such a short time.
And when accelerating, dazzling flames will shoot out from behind the broom.
O Merlin! I'm willing to spend the rest of my life without any gifts for Christmas in exchange for a broom like this."
There is no doubt that Lee Jordan spoke his heart's wish for many of the young wizards present.
Ron, who was sitting in the stands, dropped his jaw even more, and muttered in a voice that only he could hear, "This is the new broom that George and Fred mentioned? Damn it! Why is Thus so nice to both of them......
It's just a pity that no one can answer his question.
Because today Hermione didn't come at all.
In this way, under the strong pressure of the Weslejlian twins' new broomsticks, the Quidditch game completely turned into a dodgeball tournament, and the Ravenclaw players could be killed on the spot if they were not careful, and where else could they take care of the Quaffle and the Golden Snitch.
As for the result of the match, there were one of the few zero points in Hogwarts history.
Yes!
The frustrated George and Fred directly sealed the Ravenclaw Academy team to zero.
Gryffindor's goalkeeper and captain, Wood, was so bored that he had nothing to do the whole time, watching them put on a great show like a spectator.
In particular, the last few times when the four accelerators were activated at the same time, the terrifying speed that instantly swept over the stadium and the sonic boom and shock wave caused by the speed of sound beyond the speed of sound made this group of wizards who had never seen the world fall into madness.
The harsh reality proves once again that there is no fairness in the sport of Quidditch.
If nothing else, the fact that there is not even a uniform flying broomstick means that it is possible to make a big deal in this area, which is essentially not much different from the high-tech swimsuits, running shoes and undetectable doping of the Olympics.
This is one of the important reasons why Zuo Si has never been interested in sports competitions.
In his opinion, cheating is the instinct of all intelligent beings, and as long as there is enough stake in it, contestants will use all kinds of means to improve their odds of winning.
After the game was over, the Ravenclaw players, who had been abused for a whole game, immediately approached the headmaster, Dumbledore, and Lady Hooch, and demanded that the broom, which was like cheating, be disabled.
Because if it is not banned, there will be no suspense in all Quidditch matches until the two graduate.
And this kind of constant hitting of Bludger at the player is too dangerous, and the slightest mistake can cause death.
Eventually, after a joint protest from the other three houses, Dumbledore finally relented, saying that the school would pay for the twin brothers to buy two Light Wheel 2000 in exchange for them giving up the use of Black Lightning in the game.
I have to say that although this result seems to be a big loss for Gryffindor House on the surface, it is definitely a big profit for George and Fred, who prostituted two brooms for nothing.
So instead of frowning, they laughed happily.
Of course, in order to share the happiness with their teammates and friends, the two generously let out the black lightning, so that everyone could ride into the sky and feel the speed of the wind and lightning.
"Harry, how are you feeling?" Ron asked, holding back the sour water that kept pouring out of his heart.
"Great! If an ordinary broom is compared to a car, then the Barewheel 2000 is like a propeller plane, and the Black Lightning is a supersonic jet. Especially when the four accelerators are activated, it is as if the world around them has become a lake. I love it."
Harry was an honest boy who didn't hide his thoughts in the slightest, and was full of praise for Black Lightning.
Similarly, he understood Dumbledore's decision to ban its use in intramural competitions.
Otherwise, the future games will lose suspense and be completely reduced to a show for twin brothers.
Although Harry wanted his Gryffindor house to continue to win, he didn't want to lie down and win in this way.
"What do you think...... If we go to Soth and ask for it, will he do one for us too?" Ron asked weakly.
Harry smiled wryly and shook his head, "Stop dreaming. I've heard that the reason why Zuoth was willing to make brooms for George and Fred was to reward them for knocking Marcus Flint, the captain of Slytherin House, off the broom in their last game.
I'm sure you also saw how bloody and brutal the scene was at that time.
So unless we can do the same, Essos's character is unlikely to agree.
And according to Wood's speculation, if a broom like this is sold on the market, it can be sold for at least a few thousand or even tens of thousands of gold galleons.
Countless professional Quidditch players and teams will break their heads just to fight for it."
"Thousands? Wouldn't George and Fred make a lot of money this time!"
Ron subconsciously looked at Marcus Flint, who had just recovered and been discharged from the hospital not far away, with a malicious glint in his eyes.
But after comparing the size difference between the other party and his own, he sighed helplessly: "Alas—if only we could make our own flying broomsticks."
"It's as easy as beating Marcus Flint into the school hospital. After all, to make a flying broomstick, even if it requires at least thirty advanced spells, the wood must be a special wood that can make a wand. At the level of a Hogwarts student, not many people can do it even by waiting until the seventh year graduates. If you don't believe me, you can ask Percy."
Harry interrupted his friend's unrealistic delusions.
Compared to Ron, who was born in a wizarding family, he grew up in a Muggle family, and it was obviously easier for him to accept a peer who was better than himself.
As for envy and jealousy, although it can't be said that there is no at all, considering that Zuo Si can live alone in Slytherin House, which is surrounded by hostility, and can also make the other party afraid, Harry feels very admirable.
Because he was bullied and isolated by his classmates more than once when he was in elementary school, he understands how difficult it is to turn around such a situation.
"Well, you're right. Maybe I can borrow something from George or Fred during the Christmas break."
With that, Ron reluctantly removed his eyes from the black broom his twin brother was holding, and returned to the castle shoulder to shoulder with Harry.
However, the other Gryffindor students stayed on the pitch, lining up to experience the incredible speed of Black Lightning.
It wasn't until it got dark and the professors started to chase people that the carnival finally came to an end.
Even back in the castle, they were still talking with interest about the two flying broomsticks made by Zuo Si.
And as the description became more and more exaggerated and outrageous, there was a vague meaning that it was going to become a campus legend.
The heat of terror continued until the Christmas holidays arrived.
The students, including Hermione, who were going home for Christmas, had packed their suitcases and boarded the Hogwarts Express again to Platform Nine and Three-Quarters at King's Cross Station.
However, compared to the grand occasion at the beginning of the school year, the number of people on the bus this time was significantly smaller.
Because many students don't want to go through the hassle, they simply choose to stay in school and spend time with their friends.
Just as Zuoth and Hermione were sitting in a carriage quietly reading a book, Malfoy and his two attendants suddenly appeared at the door of the carriage.
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Chapter 236: Black Lightning Free Reading.