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In an instant, Malfoy's body was turned over and hung in the midair of the court, and his broad robe was dragged to the ground by gravity.

"What did you do to me? Put me down!" Malfoy screamed in horror.

A few Slytherin students stepped forward to pull his robe and clothes, trying to pull him off, but it didn't work. They also pulled Malfoy's sweater and robe to tears...

"The curse stops immediately!" Marcus waved his wand to try to cast Malfoy's curse.

But as a magical light flashed, Malfoy remained in the air, even shaking up and down because the spell became unstable.

"Enough, don't touch me!" Malfoy was so angry with the unhelpful Slytherins, he hurriedly covered the empty part of his clothes with his hands.

Malfoy's embarrassed appearance greatly relieved the players of the Gryffindor team, and George patted Ivan on the shoulder to speak frankly.

"Ivan, great, what kind of magic is this? It looks very interesting..."

Ivan was about to explain aloud, Marcus stepped forward at this time and rebuked. "Halse! You dare to cast spells on Malfoy at will, put him down!"

Ivan shrugged, didn't care about Marcus's words, didn't mean to solve the curse at all.

"What are you doing in a daze? Give it to me!" Malfoy was hung in the air and stared at by a group of people. Malfoy was ashamed and angrily looked at the Slytherins who were watching and screamed loudly.

Marcus hesitated, but some Slytherins behind him, for the sake of the new broomstick, pointed their wands at Ivan one after another, and the light of various spells flew away.

"The front teeth match is great!"

"The tongue seals the throat!"

"Break tap dance!"

...

Although they all had concerns, no one dared to use a lethal curse.

But being hit by a bunch of big evil spells obviously won't end well, and it's light to make a fool of yourself in public.

The Gryffindor players on the sidelines did not expect that the opponent would actually say to do it, and their reaction was slow. When they pulled out their wands to prepare for support, various spells had already hit Ivan's body.

"Ivan!" Hermione screamed worriedly, but soon the expression on her face was stunned again, her brown eyes showed disbelief, and she stared blankly at the scene in front of her.

As many spells approached, a magical barrier emerged from Ivan's body. After the spells touched Ivan's body, they returned the same way...

The colorful magical rays shot into the Slytherin camp at a faster speed, and the little wizards who had just started to cast the spell were all unlucky.

A Slytherin boy kicked off a tap dance uncontrollably, and the rest of the people were not feeling well. The front teeth of several people extended to the chin, and the faces of others showed disgusting puss...

"You..." Marcus drew out his wand and pointed it at Ivan, but he dared not do it, because the group of Slytherins behind him had already set an example for him.

"This time it wasn't my hand!" Ivan spread out his hands, saying that he had done nothing, it was their own fruit.

But Ivan thought for a while, and didn't intend to make the matter worse, so he used his magic wand to dispel the magic in the Slytherin, leaving only Malfoy's.

The ugly Slytherins, while angry, looked at Ivan with a little more fear.

Only then did they remember the rumors in the school. Their last Defense Against the Dark Arts professor Chino had heard that it was blown into powder by the little wizard in front of them...

After shocking a group of Slytherin students, Ivan breathed a sigh of relief, and the ring on the finger of his left hand became dim.

Using the protection ring to bounce five spells in a row, it has already reached the limit of this protection item.

This is because these spells are generally not strong, otherwise they may not be able to resist.

Ivan turned his head to look at Malfoy who was hung in the air and spoke.

"I advise you to apologize to Hermione, otherwise you may hang here for a day, or you can imagine that someone can save you..."

Malfoy's face flushed flushed by being stared at by a group of people.

As a arrogant pureblood, even if he died, Malfoy would not bow his head to a Muggle species and even threatened to tell old Malfoy and Snape about this, and expelled Ivan from Hogwarts!

"Are you sure?" Ivan's expression was a little weird, and if his memory was correct, Snape would definitely be the wizard who could not tolerate the insulting term "Muggle seeds" the most.

It was because Snape said this word that Lily, who had been in a good relationship before, completely chose to break with him, and gradually began to associate with Harry's father, James Potter, which was the pain of Snape's life!

So if Malfoy told Snape excitedly about it, he might have to be beaten...

But... Ivan looked at the appearance of Malfoy being hung in the sky, and felt something was wrong.

How does this scene resemble what Snape remembered,

Muggle girls, fuchsias, and Malfoy as Snape's godson, it would be perfect if Harry could be replaced...

Ivan's expression was getting more and more weird, and he looked around, but fortunately Snape was not here now, otherwise he wouldn't be able to explain it.

Maybe Snape will make up a relationship diagram of a love triangle...

That would be horrible...

Ivan couldn't help shivering, and quickly stopped the messy thoughts in his mind. He shot Malfoy to be different from James and others deliberately teasing Snape in the original book.

Snape deserves sympathy because he was bullied because of his withdrawn character when he was a child.

Even Ivan had to admit that Harry's father James Potter did a very bad thing in this matter.

But Malfoy was just asking for it...it was necessary for him to change it.

Thinking of this, Ivan said to Malfoy.

"Your godfather, Professor Snape, is not here now~www.mtlnovel.com~ In addition, you better think about it clearly. If any of the teaching professors hear the words you just said, it is light to put you in confinement.

I think Professor Snape is no exception. If you don't want to die, you can try it someday..."

Ivan took a few steps forward, walked up to Malfoy, and spoke again. "As for now, apologize to Hermione!"

Malfoy had a rather deadly expression on his face, but as Ivan got closer and closer, he looked around in a panic, looking for a sense of security.

However, the Slytherins who originally surrounded him, after seeing Ivan approaching, all subconsciously stepped back...

Ivan was pretending to be fierce, but for a moment he really didn't know what to do with Malfoy.

Fortunately, Ivan soon thought of a way to intimidate him, turned his head and said to Harry and the others who were watching the excitement.

"Where is Colin, who likes to take pictures? Find him and take some pictures of Malfoy... Wash them out and send them to everyone."

"I seemed to see this kid just now, so he should be in the corridor over there... We can ask Corindo to take some photos, so that everyone can take a good look..." George, who is not too troublesome to watch the excitement, think This must be very interesting, he went to Colin with a smile.

Malfoy was completely panicked. He didn't quite believe that Ivan really dared to do this, but he didn't want to bet on this probability and become the laughing stock of the school.

Malfoy's face was blue and white, and it took a long time to squeeze a few words out of his mouth with difficulty.

"Mud... I'm sorry..."

After speaking, Malfoy's face was not very good-looking, and he looked very twisted...

Ivan wasn't very satisfied, and Malfoy obviously wanted to say the word mudblood again just now.

"Forget it, Ivan, let him down, if Professor McGonagall sees it, you will have to be punished." Hermione felt enough, she shook her head.

Ivan glanced at her, then nodded, and with a wave of his wand, Malfoy fell from mid-air, gnawing at the mud.

"George, come back, no need to go!" Ivan turned his head and found that George had run halfway, so he hurriedly told him to come back.

Colin was annoying, and if he knew anything, the whole school would know.

On the other side, the very stiff Wood yelled at the Slytherins.

"Don't hurry up! This is our Gryffindor home court today!"

When Marcus darkened, he was about to greet the Slytherin players to leave, but Malfoy, who had just gotten up from the ground, said angrily.

"Why let us go, this is not your Gryffindor site..."

"What? Do you still want to fight?" Ron eagerly drew out his wand and said, he had long wanted to teach Malfoy a meal.

George and Fred also looked at each other playfully.

Marcus frowned and wanted to stop Malfoy to shut him up, but then he heard Malfoy say.

"This is the Quidditch arena. If anyone loses, get out of here. Dare to come?" Malfoy couldn't help but gave Ivan a provocative look.

He knew that there was a big gap between his strength and Ivan, so he had to find his place on Quidditch.

The Slytherin players were also a little moved, and there were many senior students among them, but they were cleaned up by a little wizard like Ivan just now, and everyone felt humiliated.

Marcus, who had originally intended to dissuade, also temporarily closed his mouth.

The Slytherin team with the new broomstick has almost no possibility of failure, and they do have the training rights on the field, there is no need to back down...

"Ivan is not a member of our Gryffindor." Wood stood up at this time and explained, by the way, he had to refuse directly.

After all, seven hands of 2001 were enough to boost the Slytherin team's combat power by a large margin, and Gryffindor had only a few winning percentages until restrained tactics were developed.

It's a pity that he can still wait for him to say it, and George on the side yells loudly.

"Compare, whoever loses will get out!"

"Yes, what about the new broom? Quidditch is not something you can win with a good broom!"

The excited little lions also didn't have the idea of ​​confessing, let alone Ivan's just performance, which severely beat Slytherin in the face for them, which greatly strengthened their confidence.

Wood sighed and said nothing more.

He felt that it would be good to meet Slytherin a while in advance. Even if he loses, he can understand how much advantage the light wheel 2001 can have in terms of speed, so as to facilitate the development of corresponding tactics in the official game.

It's a shame at most...

"Can I have a try?" Ivan suddenly turned his head and said to Wood.

Wood was stunned, then a little embarrassed. "Are you sure you want to play? But you haven't participated in any training yet, and you can't cooperate with everyone."

"It doesn't matter, I know all the rules of Quidditch, and when I took flight lessons, Madam Hooch was very satisfied with my flying talent." Ivan said confidently.

Hearing what Ivan said, Wood had more confidence in Ivan, and felt that he might be another flying genius like Harry.

In addition, Wood didn't know how to win this time, so after thinking about it, he said to Ivan.

"You can ask them to see who is willing to make a position."

Ivan turned his head to look at the group of Gryffindor players. When he was about to question, Fred threw his broom over and said with a grin.

"What do you think of the batsman?"

"Very good, I heard that this position can still hit people?" Ivan asked jokingly after taking over the old-fashioned sweeping five-star.

"If your aim is accurate enough..." Fred shrugged. Of course, the batter can't hit people directly, otherwise the Quidditch game will change from playing to hitting.

However, if the batsman is strong enough, he can clear the opposing player by hitting a wandering ball.

It's just that it's not easy...

Roaming ball can not only move by itself, but also very fast, often running full of the field, not so good to play, not to mention that the opponent's key players are usually protected.

"Halse, I thought you were going to hide underneath and watch." Malfoy used to feel sorry that Ivan was not a player. Now seeing Ivan voluntarily ask to play, I feel a little excited.

This means that he can humiliate the opponent severely when he is practicing later.

"You have no choice but to insult me..." Ivan said indifferently with the five-star sweep that he had just acquired.

Malfoy was itchy for a while~www.mtlnovel.com~ The Slytherins were also very excited, they exchanged eye contact with each other, and soon a consensus was formed...

"Well, Ivan, you have taken the place of Fred. Then I will drive them off one by one!" George saw that Ivan made Malfoy and the others speechless, suddenly. He happily patted his shoulder and said.

The rest of the Gryffindor team members welcomed Ivan's joining. Fred even had blind faith in Ivan. He hadn't seen anything that Ivan would not.

This is why Fred is willing to give way...

The only insider, Harry, hesitated. He remembered that in the first flight lesson, Ivan had hooked the broomstick with his feet in his hand, and successfully fooled Mrs. Hooch...

So Harry wondered if it was the right choice to put Ivan on the court...

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Ivan rode a broomstick and followed the Gryffindor team into the sky.

The Slytherin players were not to be outdone. Ivan even saw Malfoy compare his **** to him, and he didn't know who he learned the international gesture.

"Start!" With the two captains below, the Wandering Ball, the Ghost Flying Ball, and the Golden Snitch were released one by one, and the game was officially started at the same time!

As chasers, Angelina and Alia rushed out and snatched the ghost ball with the Slytherin players. Harry was trying hard to find the position of the golden snitch...

Ivan walks on the court, and the batter generally has only one task, which is to protect his players from the attack of the wandering ball with the help of a bat.

In particular, it is necessary to focus on protecting the seekers, so as not to be cleared by the opponent, causing the entire game to lose the opportunity to obtain the Golden Snitch.

But Ivan soon discovered that he was so salty, that this practice game might not be over.

The Slytherins with new broomsticks flew so fast. The two little witches of Gryffindor, who were chasers, were very miserably suppressed by the chasers of Slytherin.

Under the opponent's chase and interception, Alia finally got the ghost flying ball and was snatched by the opponent...

In such a short time, the Slytherin chasers had already scored a goal.

Ivan frowned. When he was about to do something, he suddenly saw that two Slytherin batters suddenly flew towards him with their bats on the field. It was obvious that the visitor was unkind and was deliberately aimed at my own.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Ivan decisively turned to avoid it while adjusting his broomstick.

Quidditch is not a normal battle, and no magic wand or spellcasting is allowed here, so Ivan doesn't think he can beat two senior Slytherins head-to-head, who is a lap larger than himself.

It is a pity that the speed advantage of Light Wheel 2001 far exceeds Ivan's imagination. It didn't take long for the two Slytherin batsmen to chase him and follow him side by side.

Afterwards, Ivan clearly saw the two Slytherins smile at him, and suddenly squeezed towards the middle together.

There was a curse in Ivan's heart. They obviously wanted to squeeze themselves down, so they suddenly changed their direction and dived down.

The two Slytherins reacted quickly, even predicting Ivan's movements in advance, and once again narrowed the distance, closely following the side and back, not giving Ivan a chance to turn.

Either Ivan will slow down and be hit by them, or Ivan will have to hit the field...

Ivan also anticipated his own consequences. At this critical moment, Ivan had no choice but to consume grade points and entered a mode of accelerated thinking. He immediately felt that his mastery of flight became more and more handy.

Then Ivan leaned down and dived, even ignoring the exclamation of everyone outside the field, he was confident that he could re-launch even if he was on the ground.

Ronsky faked... the two Slytherins who were pursuing, flashed the term in their minds.

Ronsky fake action generally refers to a seeker of one party to dive into the ground urgently, so that the seeker of the other party thinks that he has found the position of the Snitch, so as to imitate himself.

Then at a critical moment, it rushed into the air, causing the opponent to hit the ground and lose its ability to move.

But this tactic is only used by seekers in the game, because no one takes the risk to chase a batter...

However, this time is clearly an exception...

The two Slytherins were worried that Ivan wanted to do their own way, but they were even more worried that the other party was trying to get rid of the pursuit under this guise, so they didn't dare to relax at all, thinking about the humiliation they were defeated, they gritted their teeth. Chased up with his scalp.

They don't believe it, Ivan, a little wizard without formal training, can perform such difficult movements.

As the ground got closer and closer, Ivan accelerated again, and the two Slytherins regretted it. They felt that the other party was about to change the rhythm of ending up with them.

Thinking of this, they raised the broom abruptly and wanted to turn, but it was already too late. There was a pillar right in front of them, and they would hit it anyway.

The same is true for Ivan...

Off the court, Hermione, who was watching this scene, felt her heart touch her throat, and she couldn't bear to watch it anymore.

"Ivan is really good!" Frederick nodded gravely. He thought that Ivan must be consciously unable to escape the pursuit, so he chose to use this method to clear the two Slytherin players off the field.

Wood sighed. He should have expected that Ivan would be targeted by Slytherin, and I shouldn't have been allowed to play before.

Although magic has been applied to the entire playing field to avoid accidents during the game or training, the players fall and die, but if Ivan really fell to the ground, he would have to lie down in the school hospital for a few days. Up.

"Look at it!" At this moment, Ron suddenly shouted with excitement.

Hermione hurriedly turned her head and looked over, shocked in her brown eyes.

"It's impossible!" Wood even dropped his chin in shock, and said in shock.

Under his gaze, Ivan, who was close to the ground, forcibly reversed the direction of the broom, leaned his body, and slid against the ground at an ultra-low altitude, even dragging his robe onto the ground.

Wood incomparably confirmed that even players in regular matches may not necessarily achieve such extreme moves. This is simply a miracle!

At this moment, behind Ivan, the two batsmen who had been following them screamed in horror and slammed into one of the pillars.

The sound of the collision makes Ivan feel pain...

After throwing away the two batsmen who had been chasing him, Ivan slowly pulled the broomstick up into the sky, and the system prompts of improved flying skills in his ear also kept ringing...

"Awesome!" Fred jumped up happily.

Malfoy, who had also been paying attention here, was stunned before the joy on his face faded. Seeing that Ivan was not only unharmed, but also came out of the limelight, he was so angry for a while.

Without thinking about it, Malfoy simply gave up his plan to follow Harry and find the Snitch, and rushed towards Ivan angrily~www.mtlnovel.com~ Before the game, Malfoy had already been with a group of Slytherin players. We reached a consensus with their eyes!

Then the game can be lost, Ivan must die!

When the smooth wheel 2001 is driving at the highest speed, the speed is amazing....

Ivan had just escaped from the sky and rose into the air, and he saw Malfoy descending from the sky.

Ivan steadily grasped his broomstick, dodged dangerously and dangerously, wiping the cold sweat on his head, and cursed.

"Malfoy, aren't you a seeker? What are you doing after me?"

"I, Malfoy, will die with you today!" Malfoy said loudly.

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Seeing Malfoy rushing towards him with a resolute expression, leaving his life and death out of his mind, Ivan was confused..

You are crazy!

Ivan didn't understand how much damage he had done to Malfoy's young mind.

What made Ivan even more unacceptable was that the remaining four Slytherin players were all encouraged, and even the goalkeeper rushed towards him together without even needing the goal.

"Come on together and knock him off!"

"The game can be lost, Ivan Hals must die!"

....

Ivan saw a large group of Slytherins approaching him. They were speechless. They didn't play well one by one. Why did they come after me?

Ivan had to ride his sweeping five stars all the way, occupying himself in the experience card mode, with superb flying skills, and running to extremely dangerous places.

One time, directly passing the auditorium full of obstacles at low altitude, scared many Slytherin players from getting too close, lest they would be pitted by Ivan again.

Only Malfoy chased him and almost ran into the guardrail without stopping...

At this time, George, Angelina and others on the field also realized what was wrong, and flew over here, wanting to support Ivan.

But it is a pity that their broom speed is as high as it is half as fast as the smooth broom, and they can't support it at all.

"Foul! This is a foul of you! You quickly stop them all!" Off the field, Wood, the Gryffindor captain, yelled at Marcus angrily.

"Sorry, I can't help it..." Marcus spread out his hands, expressing that there was nothing he could do, and Fred was so angry that he was about to punch him.

Seeing that the fight was about to start off the court, the form of the court also changed at this time. Harry, riding on the light wheel 2000, provided timely support and successfully helped Ivan contain the two Slytherins.

This allowed Ivan to finally be able to get his hands free, find the position of the wandering ball in the first time, and start his own revenge action.

"Malfoy, go on!" Ivan smiled and waved the bat, with full strength, and hit the ball towards Malfoy.

The head-sized wandering ball approached, and Malfoy was shocked for a while, he didn't have a bat in his hand.

Fortunately, Ivan said a word in advance, and Malfoy's reaction was fairly timely, and he finally hid from him a second before he was hit, and the gust of wind blew Malfoy's robes.

"Halse, you..." Malfoy was thinking about mocking Ivan, but soon he heard a cry of pain from behind him.

"Ah~"

Malfoy quickly turned his head to look over, and found that a Slytherin who was just behind him was swollen with a bruised nose and swollen from a wandering ball, and fell off the broom...

"What did you want to say, Malfoy?" Ivan smiled playfully.

The roaming ball just now was not aimed at Malfoy. After all, it was difficult to hit the ball from the front, but the Slytherin who was behind him was different. Malfoy blocked his sight and hitting it was normal.

"Don't forget, you don't have the ball to play now!" Malfoy gritted his teeth and continued to crash into Ivan.

Ivan waved his bat at this time. In addition to playing ball, this thing is the same as hitting people.

Since the Slytherins broke the rules first, he wouldn't be stupid enough to keep on guarding the penalty kick.

watch out!

Ivan muttered silently in his heart, and a bat turned towards Malfoy.

Malfoy was so frightened that he hurriedly lifted off into the air, rubbing his cheek with the wide stick body, and Malfoy dodged dangerously and dangerously.

The wind on the court suddenly reversed, and Ivan chased Malfoy all over the court, while the remaining Slytherins were dragged by George, Angelina and others who were rushed over.

No matter how slow their broomsticks were, they couldn't hold up the crowds, and no one could come to support Malfoy for a while.

But Malfoy relied on his broomstick and ran all over the court, and Ivan was very depressed and couldn't help him.

"Halse, come on, go on!" After Malfoy noticed that Ivan could not catch up with him, he began to float again, and once again pointed his **** at Ivan.

"Ivan, go on!" At this time, Alia, as a chaser, suddenly hit a ghost flying ball over.

Ivan immediately understood what she meant, gave Alia a thumbs up, and then hit the ghost ball at Malfoy, this time directly in the face.

"Halse, you are a foul!" Malfoy was so frightened that he lay his head on the broom with his hands in his hands and yelled, but he didn't care that his previous foul was also.

The ghost flying ball flew past Malfoy, and in the distance, another innocent Slytherin landed...

"Awesome fight, Hals!" Alia flew over with a smile, and high-five to celebrate with Ivan.

George also learned a lot, and got the roaming ball over and let Ivan play it.

Ivan pretended to be playing Malfoy again, clearing the scene one by one...

This caused the rest of the Slytherin players to stare at Malfoy. They thought Malfoy was with the opposing group, or how could it be such a coincidence.

Malfoy had an innocent look on his face. It really doesn't matter to him. This must be Hals's conspiracy to divorce everyone!

Soon, with the combination of everyone passing the ball and Ivan's precise strike, the only Slytherin on the court was left with Malfoy.

At this time, Marcus watched as a Slytherin player was recruited, and fell heavily on the court, crying with distress, he couldn't help yelling.

"Foul, this is a foul of you, let him stop quickly."

"I can't control them." Wood suppressed a smile, and spread his hands like Marcus just now, saying that he could do nothing.

Hermione, Fred, and others were all guilty. Ron had been paying attention to the situation in the sky, wanting to see how Ivan would deal with Malfoy.

At this moment, Malfoy also noticed that he was the only Slytherin left on the court~www.mtlnovel.com~ and suddenly looked flustered, but still shouted loudly and sternly.

"What do you want to do?"

"What did you say?" Ivan smiled badly. He deliberately reminded him every time he played, just thinking about leaving Malfoy to clean up.

Malfoy was going to run away when he saw that the situation was bad, but he was surrounded by George and the others, and there were people blocking him no matter where he went.

Taking advantage of Malfoy's panic, Ivan speeded up with all his strength and drove the broom to fly in front of Malfoy...

Malfoy closed his eyes in horror, covering his head with his hands, thinking that he would be beaten by the stick in Ivan's hand.

However, Ivan dragged Malfoy by the back collar, dragged him off the broom, and soared through the sky with him...

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Although Malfoy was surprised that Ivan didn't give him a stick, he opened his eyes and saw that he was raised high in the sky by Ivan, and he was immediately frightened.

Originally, Malfoy was still making harsh words because of his arrogance.

As Ivan's speed got faster and faster, he dived to the ground, Malfoy collapsed completely, holding Ivan's thighs desperately, for fear that he would just hit himself on the ground like this.

"Ahhh~" Malfoy's scream echoed in the sky.

But things were not like Malfoy thought. Ivan just flew with him all the way to the ground for a while before landing smoothly...

After landing, Malfoy was still a little frightened, there were even some teardrops remaining in the corners of his eyes, and he kept talking about me to tell my dad to listen...

Ivan was speechless, and the original joy of victory disappeared without a trace. This is just a little devil who is still crying with a runny nose. It seems that there is nothing to be happy about winning.

Marcus looked at Malfoy's gaffe, very embarrassed, and at the same time looked at Ivan with a little more complicated look.

He didn't expect that Ivan would be able to kill one by one under the siege of seven Slytherin players. This flying technique is not weaker than some players in regular matches.

Marcus was secretly shocked by his incredible ability to hit the ball. In the next official game, if there is no way to limit Ivan's performance, then there is no need to hit...

Thinking of this, Marcus had a headache, but he had no choice but to take Malfoy, who had just been relieved, to find the injured players who had just landed, and send those who could not move to the school hospital.

After Marcus left, Wood said to Ivan excitedly.

"You played really well just now. I must propose to Professor McGonagall that you be recruited into the team. With you, we have won the championship this year!"

"But the team seems to be full, right?" Ivan considered the grade points at the end of the settlement, and wanted to agree, but quickly looked at Fred with a little trouble.

He remembered that Fred liked to play, and he always felt a little sorry to take his place.

"It's okay, I'll give you the position of the hitter, as long as it can help us win this year's Quidditch championship." Fred waved his hand, expressing his willingness to give way, and even smiled happily. Ivan was confused.

After such an agreement, Wood quickly thought of a set of tactics, and while there was still time, he commanded everyone to practice.

The core of this set of tactics is to use Ivan's amazing hitting ability to directly knock down the opponent's seeker with a ghost fly ball. In that case, the next game situation is up to them...

During the training, Ivan was required to be able to shoot down Harry in flight with a ghost ball under the chase of George, Angelina and others...

"What?" Harry looked at Wood dumbfounded, why should he be beaten?

"You are the best seeker in the whole Hogwarts! If Ivan can shoot you down, he will surely be able to knock down seekers from other teams!" Woodyu slapped Harry on the shoulder earnestly, again. Opened the mouth.

"And it can also train your evasion ability by the way, so as not to be targeted by other team's batter..."

Harry opened his mouth and was about to say something, but under Wood's "all for victory" eyes, he had to ride the broom depressed..

In the following training, Harry, who had suffered in vain, couldn't tell. The whole field was beaten by Ivan.

Ivan wanted to keep his hand, but Wood shouted hoarsely outside the court. The sound of blessing the curse could spread throughout the court...

"Hals, hurry up, fly faster, hit that way!"

"Strong! Didn't you eat today?"

"Aim for me, Potter won't last long!"

...

Listening to Wood's hoarse shouts, Ivan almost thought that Harry had offended him somewhere during training.

But then he shook his head again. Wood probably wanted too much to win the Quidditch championship.

Originally last school year, with Harry's addition, Gryffindor had won two games in a row, and won the last one to win the championship.

It's just a pity that due to the threat of Chino at the end of the semester, Dumbledore suspended all large-scale activities in the school, and naturally included the Quidditch finals!

With his joining this time, Wood is undoubtedly determined to win!

"Hit, don't keep your hands!" Harry also realized this at this time, gritted his teeth, and shouted at Ivan.

Ivan nodded and started to use all his strength, accelerated out of the encirclement of Angelina and others, shot the wandering ball out, and shot away in the air against Harry who turned not far away. .

However, Harry's flying talent is amazing, and George, as a batsman, is always protected by Harry, so even Ivan is not so easy to hit him.

After training like this all afternoon, Harry was shot down several times.

Thanks to Wood who was always staring off the court and ready to use the Levitating Charm to rescue him, Harry was not sent to the school hospital.

After successfully joining the Quidditch team, Ivan hadn't been happy for long, and soon understood the troubles of joining the team.

Because of the daily Quidditch training, he squeezed a lot of free time.

More importantly, Ivan knew very well that his flight level was far from that of Wood and the others.

The reason why he was able to appear easily under the siege of Slytherin riding a light wheel in 2001 is mostly because in the experience card mode, his speed of thinking and the ability to control the body have been greatly improved... .

However, Wood completely regarded him as a Quidditch genius, which made Ivan very depressed and had to waste a lot of academic points on training.

Fortunately, with such high-intensity training, coupled with several times the learning speed, Ivan's flight level improved linearly after two weeks.

Although under normal conditions, the fly is not as good as Harry, a talented guy, but he can barely hold on for a long time under the chase and interception of George and others.

In line with the principle of not wasting academic points, Yifan uses experience cards less and less.

This has led to the fact that Ivan's state is extremely unstable after more than ten days of training, and his level fluctuates.

What Wood saw was confused. The more people practiced their flying skills, the better, but Ivan's flight was getting worse and worse...Occasionally, he would return to his normal level at a time of danger.

Wood couldn't help but asked, Ivan bit to death and said that it must be because of too frequent training. Give him a few more days off, and the combination of work and rest is the truth!

"Well, let's suspend training for a few days!" After Ivan insisted repeatedly, Wood had to compromise.

More importantly, after these days of training, Harry, as a target, couldn't stand it for a long time, and desperately needed a rest.

"Huh, I can finally rest," Harry sighed in relief when he learned that he was finally not in training, and then complained again. "Can't Captain Wood change someone to be the target? It's me every time..."

"Who makes you fly the best in the Gryffindor team? George and the others can't dodge my ghost fly ball." Ivan said jokingly.

"Come on, I'm not as good as you." Harry rolled his eyes. He had witnessed Ivan's presence a few days ago, and he did such an extremely difficult action as gliding on the ground. He didn't dare now. try.

Ivan smiled but didn't say anything, he was far from reaching this level under normal conditions.

Besides ~www.mtlnovel.com~ Ivan doesn't have much interest in Quidditch competitions. I participated this time to see how much impact my participation in the championship will have on the final rewards at the end of the semester.

Secondly, I want to experiment to see if I can gain some legendary points by doing this...

Harry talked with Ivan all the way about flying skills. After returning to the dormitory, he was still thinking about going to Hagrid's guest during the rest of the few days.

It was just that this proposal was rejected by Ivan. There was a reason why he was so eager to request a vacation from Wood. According to his estimation, tomorrow would happen to be the next full moon night.

It also meant that he no longer had to hold that **** leaf all the time. After this month, Ivan was so uncomfortable that he almost swallowed the leaf several times...

At the same time, Ivan was very curious about what his Animagus would be...

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