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"I just gave some trivial suggestions." Ivan shook his head, and didn't mean to take credit.

He knew very well that even without himself, George and Fred would make these things in the future, he just moved this time forward.

"Come on, we all know how good you are!" Fred said with a grin, thinking it was Ivan's humble language.

"I said before that inviting Hals to be our special adviser is the most correct choice." George picked up a prepared firework and handed it to Ivan to indicate that he could try it.

"How? Would you like to experience our masterpiece?"

Ivan raised his hand to take it, and the outside of the boom fireworks looked like the fireworks in the Muggle world, with rough red leather on it, before the icon was printed.

Ivan was very interested in these interesting magic items in the previous life, and now I have the opportunity to experiment by myself.

Fiddled with it casually, and Ivan quickly figured out how this thing should be stimulated, input a little magic power, the top of the paper tube in his hand "shooed", and a dazzling spark came out.

Immediately afterwards, the red fireworks brought up a long tail of red sparks in the sky...

But this is just the beginning. Colorful sparks constantly gush out from the paper tube, rushing around in mid-air, and when they encounter obstacles, they will explode suddenly...

Dozens of fireworks rushing around hit the wall or debris from time to time, bursting out a spark, making chaos in the small storage room...

A few even flew towards the three people standing in the middle, and Ivan activated the effect of the protective ring to block it, and blue-violet sparks exploded in front of them, looking extremely gorgeous.

George and Fred were a little embarrassed by the fireworks, but they didn't take it seriously, grinning humiliatedly, after all, this was the effect they expected to achieve.

"It's not over yet, if someone tries to stop them with the Vanishing Curse, or other curses, they will definitely ask for trouble!"

As George introduced with a smile, he drew his wand and cast a coma spell on a smashing firework.

As the light of a spell flashed, the hit fireworks suddenly expanded and burst...

The crackling kept on, the huge firelight appeared like a dragon's head in mid-air, and the blue-violet sparks splashed all around, spreading several meters away, it looked extremely gorgeous!

The corners of Ivan's mouth twitched, and he felt that if this power was stronger, it would be no problem to sell it directly as a weapon.

Ivan remembered the magic props developed by the Weasley brothers in the original time and space. They said they were funny magic toys. In fact, many of them were more like dangerous illegal items.

For example, this Weasley swish-boom fireworks, or the ecstasy called "Wonder Witch", and another magic item that can turn the entire corridor into a swamp when released!

Ivan remembers that it should be called a portable swamp. After release, it can turn the entire corridor into a swamp landform. If used well, it is completely a strategic weapon!

I have to say that it is too wasteful to use these things for pranks...

"By the way, George, how did you make these interesting things?" Ivan asked, very curious about the source of their knowledge.

You must know that with his current knowledge of fourth-level alchemy, he couldn't make something like a portable swamp, but George and Fred made it in the original time and space.

"Fred and I accidentally turned over many old books from my father's library before going to school. The knowledge we used to make these props was learned from there." George didn't mean to hide it, he said directly. .

Is the inherited knowledge of the pure-blood family?

Ivan remembered the flying Muggle car he saw at the beginning of school, which seemed to have been modified by George and Fred's father Arthur Weasley himself.

Thinking of this, Ivan became more interested in the magic tricks that the two had founded, which was a brand new knowledge of alchemy.

"By the way, Ivan, what do you think of the effect of the booming firework just now?" Fred said expectantly.

"Very good, I think there will be many tricky little wizards who will like this." Ivan quickly recovered and said with a smile.

These are all good things to create explosions and chaos. It can be improved to increase the power to use against the enemy...

"We think so too!" George nodded, and then chatted with Ivan enthusiastically about their sales plan, as well as subsequent improvements and research work on magic items.

Combining his previous life, Ivan learned some sales knowledge in the Muggle world, and gave them a lot of advice. Some knowledge is even more advanced than what is used in the Muggle world now.

Although these are all theories, Ivan himself does not have any practical experience, but this does not prevent George and Fred from understanding.

At first they were able to participate in the discussion together, and the knowledge soon became Ivan alone...

George and Fred were stunned for a while, and when Ivan was talking a little dry, George asked with a weird expression.

"I just wanted to ask, is there anything else you don't know?"

"Don't say that, I just usually read a lot of books! This knowledge is what I see in some Muggle books. Muggles are much better than our wizards when it comes to making money." Ivan shrugged. Shrugged, then hesitated.

"If you want to talk about things I don't know, of course there are."

George and Fred were very curious.

Ivan waved his magic wand, and the light spot formed by magic power turned into a strange symbol in mid-air. This was one of a large string of characters given to him by the system.

"Have you seen anything similar?" Ivan asked

"No, this looks like some kind of character, is it a new kind of magic text?" George shook his head, saying that he hadn't seen it either.

"Maybe we can try to burn it onto magic materials and see if it can do anything." Fred gave a feasible suggestion.

Ivan nodded ~www.mtlnovel.com~ and soon experimented with enthusiasm, arranging a few of the characters in his mind, trying to enter the magic power, but nothing happened.

"En...may not be used like this..." Fred said with embarrassment, touching his hair.

If these characters are really a kind of magic text, even if they are arranged in a wrong way, there will be some reactions, such as direct explosions.

Ivan touched the smooth chin. As a person who inputs magic power, he can perceive more than George and Fred watching by.

These characters actually have some reactions to magic, but they are extremely weak...

However, Ivan pondered it over carefully and felt that this kind of character-like thing should not be used to make magic props.

Ivan still has the confidence to tell this point...

Eliminating one possibility, Ivan saw that George and Fred had no clue, so he stopped asking more, and instead talked about the business model of the magic trick shop.

George and Fred even proposed that Ivan should be formally hired as a special adviser to Witchcraft and Wizardry, with one-third of the shares in Witchcraft and Wizardry.

"Are you sure? I, the special adviser, doesn't seem to do anything." Ivan was surprised.

The research on these magic items was done by George and Fred, so Ivan didn't want to take advantage of them.

"Of course, this was decided by me and Fred together. You have contributed so many ideas to us before, but it has helped us a lot." George nodded and said.

Fred also added.

"Besides, during our summer vacation, we haven't thanked you for helping us get the order from the Ministry of Magic, otherwise my mother would have burned all our research results..."

Having said this, George and Fred looked at each other and smiled, told Ivan about those funny things that happened in the Burrow, and finally said jokingly.

"When my mother saw the fifty Jin Jialongs you gave us, she thought we had done something bad. She told her that the deposit was given by the Ministry of Magic and she didn't quite believe it."

Ivan didn't expect that he let Maca send Jin Jialong, so that Mrs. Weasley would accept the research work of George and Fred. He remembered that Mrs. Weasley hated them most for not doing business.

"In that case, you are completely free, can you do research at will?" Ivan was heartfelt happy for the two.

"Almost..." Fred nodded.

Only soon, Fred wilted again like a frost hitting an eggplant, smashing his mouth. "But my mother requires all of our homework this semester to be above E (exceeding expectations), otherwise we won't let us study."

Ivan shrugged and said that he could do nothing. George and Fred were actually doing pretty well.

But in the case of studying while doing research, it is indeed a bit embarrassing for them to have an E or above in all subjects.

After being depressed for a while, George and Fred quickly adjusted.

It's still far from the end of the term, and no matter how hard it is, there will be still time...

George was not thinking about these disturbing things, and spoke to Ivan. "So you deserve one-third of the shares."

"Well, since you said that." In view of this, Ivan did not refuse.

Based on his status as a special adviser, Ivan would naturally not just use some theoretical knowledge he saw in his previous life to perfuse them, but seriously advise them.

For example, the initial magic trick workshop can rely on automatic answering quill pens and "practical" props such as quick-acting skipping candy to quickly open sales.

You know that homework and class are the most troublesome things for most little wizards...

The Quidditch competition soon after, in Ivan's eyes, is also a great opportunity to promote and sell joke magic products.

For example, get some props for amplifying the sound, or bunting that can display the name of the team, I believe most of the little wizards who like to watch the game will buy it.

Change the boom fireworks into celebration fireworks. The winning academy will definitely need this thing to celebrate...

Ivan was talking endlessly, and George and Fred soon joined the discussion.

"If you say that, someone will buy our big **** eggs, and those colleges that have lost the game definitely need this to vent their anger." George suddenly thought of this.

"Yes! Boom fireworks can actually be used to beat people... We can also sell some little wizards from the opposing academy and let them fight each other!" Fred also got more excited.

Ivan stared at the two in a daze, and was speechless for a while.

You are so showy, what magic do you still learn? It's better to become an arms dealer!

Definitely make a lot of money!

However, Ivan also had to admit that the two people's ideas were indeed good, and they participated in discussing some of the details of the sale.

After chatting for a while, Fred, who was still thinking about it, suddenly said mysteriously.

"By the way, when it comes to the Quidditch competition, why don't we make a big profit by making a bet like the last time? This time it's up to me. It just happens that I don't need to participate in the competition and training, so I have more time... ."

Ivan was taken aback for a moment, and then looked at Fred with a weird look. No wonder Fred gave way so readily when he joined the team before, it turned out to be this idea!

But listening to what Fred said, Ivan was somewhat moved, and no one was too little about Jin Jialong.

Not to mention that he has researched many magic items a few months ago, and they are very popular, but this is regarded as the profit of the store. Ivan can't take it at will, and it is impossible to reach home every time for various research expenses. .

The money he got from selling the wolf poison potion was his own.

However, due to the high cost of early propaganda, most of Jin Jialong was smashed into propaganda, otherwise the Daily Prophet wouldn't report him every day.

Moreover, the magical world is not only in the British Isles with werewolves and wizards, but throughout Europe and even the whole world, so publicity is a lot of expense...

More importantly, if you want to move the store out of Knockoff Alley and drive to Diagon Alley, you need at least 20,000 Jin Jialong.

This is why Ivan is very concerned about the newly opened magic trick workshop.

There are thousands of little wizards in the seven grades of the four major colleges at Hogwarts, and every year they can make a lot of money just by selling these little props.

"What do you think? Fred and I can put out a hundred gold gallons as the principal~www.mtlnovel.com~ Compared to last year, we saved five gold gallons as the principal by saving money and saving money. George is very proud this time. One shot is a hundred Jin Jialong.

"Yes, I also offer a hundred gallons." Ivan made the final decision without much hesitation.

Most of the hundred gallons were the surplus of funds when Aiacia bought him the book, and the rest was earned from selling wolf poison potions.

With two hundred Jin Jialong as the principal, George and Fudley threatened to make a big move, and the little trouble like last time could not satisfy their appetite.

"It's a pity that we played against the Slytherin team once in practice last time. This time it is estimated that most people will buy us Gryffindor to win!" George said here, somewhat disappointed, which means that they may this time. Can't make much.

And they can't play a match-fix and deliberately let Gryffindor lose the game, otherwise Wood will definitely kill them...

George and Fred have been a headache, but Ivan can't be troubled. He thinks of the various odds options that Muggles make when they bet, and he speaks.

"In fact, in addition to setting the odds for each match, you can also set other odds, such as who can catch the Golden Snitch, how many goals the winner has scored, or how many points are the difference between the two sides? ..."

Of course, Ivan doesn't know exactly how to do it. He is only familiar with the rules of Quidditch.

"Yeah, why didn't we think of it?" George said with joy, and then continued as if thinking of something.

"We can also ask Wood to transfer you to the position of chaser to control how many goals are scored. In this way, it should be foolproof!"

Ivan rolled his eyes, do you really think I am a god? How much can still be controlled?

The opponent's goalkeeper is not blind, and he may be blocked no matter how accurate he is.

But it was clear that George and Fred had high hopes for him, and after cleaning up their secret base, they took Ivan to find Wood.

Ivan shook his head and didn't say anything. He felt that Wood would probably not agree.

After all, the Gryffindor team has been training according to this tactic for more than a week, and it is impossible to temporarily change the tactics.

But what Ivan didn't expect was that Wood only agreed after a little thought.

"That's not bad, those Slytherins must think you will be a batsman, and then train according to this, and then just hit them by surprise." Wood said in Ivan's surprised eyes.

"Then our previous tactics were not practiced in vain?" Harry said dejectedly, and he was injured in the target these days.

"Of course the previous training will not be wasted. We can prepare two sets of tactics to deal with different situations..." Wood talked openly, he had this idea originally.

Ivan's amazing hitting technique is the best choice for scoring goals...

After all, the Quidditch game is not based on which team wins the most, and that team wins the trophy.

Instead, the points scored by each Quidditch are added together, and the team with the highest cumulative total score wins!

This makes the scoring of every goal very important, catching the Golden Snitch can only terminate the game and get one hundred and fifty points.

Ivan doesn't really care about whether he is a batsman or a chaser, but he still has some doubts.

"If I'm a chaser, doesn't Fred have to play?" Ivan asked.

"What's the matter? Fred, can't you play?" Wood heard Ivan's implication and turned to look at Fred.

"Yes, I'm not feeling well recently. I may not be able to play the ball." Fred immediately covered his stomach, pretending to be weak, and blinked at Ivan, beckoning him not to break through. Yourself.

"I think it's better to let Ivan and Alia change positions." George also said to help, hiding his body in front of Fred.

Fred took the opportunity to turn his back, doing something secretly, waiting to turn around again, nosebleeds swishing out of his nose.

"I think I have to visit Madam Pomfrey these days to see if my body is still saved..." Fred tried to block his nostrils with two fingers, but the nosebleeds sprayed out directly from the gap and stopped. Can't stop.

The corners of Ivan's mouth twitched.

Wood was also quite speechless when he saw this scene. Although he didn't know what was going on with Fred's nosebleeds, he was not a fool. Naturally, he could see that there was something tricky in it.

"Is this the effect of the quick-acting skipping class candy? It's interesting!" Angelina said with a grin.

"How do you know the quick-acting skipping candy?" Fred was stunned, his hands full of nosebleeds.

"Isn't it the leaflet you sent?" Angelina took out a leaflet from her pocket and shook it in front of him.

Fred turned his head and glanced at George in amazement, and George nodded at him with embarrassment, indicating that it was the leaflet he had sent the other day.

Fred swallowed and looked at Wood's darkened face, thinking that he might be cold...

Just as Wood was about to have an attack, Ivan spoke with comfort. "Captain Wood, Fred does have other things to do these days. Even if you keep him, he doesn't want to train."

"Captain, Angelina and I don't want to be replaced either. Let Fred be out." Alia opened the mouth to help.

The rest of the team members also helped to persuade a few words.

George and Fred, two live treasures, are very popular in the Gryffindor team.

On the contrary, Wood was so annoyed that he had to compromise in the end and let Fred be the substitute, and then come back when something went wrong.

"As for you, hurry up and train for me, don't you know how many weeks are left until the first game?" Wood yelled at several people.

...

Time passed in a hurry, and it was mid-October in a blink of an eye.

Except for the necessary classes and Quidditch training, Ivan spent the rest of his time in the library.

However, after consulting a lot of information and going through the "Anthology of Ancient Chinese Characters", Ivan did not find the meaning of the string of character keys.

"So what the **** is this?" In the afternoon's Transfiguration class, Ivan tried to draw a simple character on the notebook, muttering to himself with some headaches.

Harry, who was sitting aside, looked over curiously, glanced over the characters written on the notebook by Ivan, and suddenly stunned.

In his sight, the character seemed to come alive...

"Now, get out of class is over!"

In the stands, Professor McGonagall's voice interrupted Harry's thoughts. At this time, Ivan also crossed out the characters that had just been written, and packed his books to leave.

"Halse, keep it for a while!" Professor McGonagall said again.

Ivan was somewhat surprised, but thought that Professor McGonagall might want to inquire about his progress in studying Animagus, so he stopped.

Waiting for the students in the classroom to leave one after another, Ivan walked forward quickly.

Professor McGonagall looked serious~www.mtlnovel.com~ before Ivan could speak, she said first.

"Halse, I heard a few days ago that there was a strange owl that made a lot of noise in Hufflepuff's girls' dormitory, and even had a very happy chat with a girl from Ravenclaw... ."

Ivan suddenly felt a guilty conscience. He did not expect that the noise he had explored in the form of Animagus would actually reach Professor McGonagall.

But this is no way. Hufflepuff's lounge is too difficult to get in.

Ivan had no choice but to use some special methods to betray a little witch who had just entered school in the form of Animagus, holding him into the lounge of Hufflepuff.

Everything was going well, who knew that Hufflepuff's little witch had a whim and had to keep him in a cage...

Him, Ivan Hals!

The werewolf savior, the second-level Merlin Medal winner, how could the little wizard known as the Dragon Knight be willing to be an owl locked in a cage and being teased by a group of little witches...

Therefore, Ivan naturally struggled to resist, using the form of an owl, in a fierce chase with a group of little witches in Hufflepuff's girls' dormitory, he managed to escape.

But this matter, it is impossible to admit it, and it is impossible to admit it even if it is killed...

Otherwise, there will be some strange rumors in the school tomorrow.

So Ivan pretended to be calm and shook his head, saying that he had never seen such a strange owl.

Professor McGonagall glanced suspiciously at Ivan.

She had just taught Ivan Animagus Transfiguration for not long, but after more than a month, there was suddenly a rumor of a strange owl.

After hearing the news, McGonagall guessed Ivan's body for the first time.

But it's just a guess, and it's impossible to determine the authenticity.

After all, the most critical step before the Animagus potion takes shape is to wait for a storm that is big enough!

Hogwarts has not had a storm at all in recent months, so theoretically it is impossible for Ivan to learn Animagus at this time.

Ivan also knew this, so he didn't panic. After thinking about it, he said again.

"Professor, don't you suspect that my owl, Maca, ran out? It stays quietly in the dormitory these days and hasn't been out for a day. Harry and both of them can testify."

"Really? I hope so..." McGonagall raised his eyebrows, packed up the organized textbooks, and walked out of the classroom.

After Professor McGonagall left, Ivan breathed a sigh of relief.

I couldn't help but feel fortunate that I had pushed the exploration mission to more than 70% in advance, and for the time being, I couldn't use the Animagus form.

Otherwise, Ivan is really worried that Professor McGonagall will be caught on the spot when he sneaks into the female dormitory to explore.

Thinking of that scene, Ivan couldn't help shivering.

After sorting out his emotions, Ivan walked out of the classroom door. Hermione, Harry, and Ron were already waiting outside.

"Ivan, what did Professor McGonagall say to you? I saw the professor frowning when he left." Hermione asked curiously.

"Maybe the professor is not satisfied with my learning progress, right?" Ivan didn't want to mention his dark history, and casually explained.

Harry and Ron were speechless, but they knew how high Ivan's transfiguration was. Professor McGonagall wasn't satisfied yet?

"The professor is too strict with you." Hermione couldn't help but said.

"It's okay, it's not too strict..." Ivan scratched his head. He just talked casually, and then quickly changed the subject.

"Let's go to the Quidditch stadium, today is the last day of practice."

The four came all the way to the training ground, where George and Angelina were already waiting, and Wood held a long package in his hand.

After seeing Ivan, Wood handed the package over.

"What's this? Is it for me?" Ivan reached out and took it, unwrapping the bag.

Inside is a brand-new broom. The stick made of mahogany is engraved with the words "Guanglun 2001", which looks golden in the sun.

"Light Wheel 2001? Who bought it?" Ivan asked in surprise.

"Of course it's Professor McGonagall!" Wood said with a smile on his face, and then explained.

"I got the Slytherin team to Seven Light Wheels 2001. I told Professor McGonagall about you, a new flying genius, so maybe Professor McGonagall thinks it is necessary to add Granville. The winning percentage of the Fendor team..."

Ivan's expression was very strange. He didn't expect Wood to be such a chicken thief, asking Professor McGonagall to help him get a new broom.

Thinking that he had just fooled Professor McGonagall, and turned around holding the broom bought by Professor McGonagall, Ivan always felt a little weird.

"Halse, try it on the ride, take advantage of the time today, hurry up and get acquainted." Wood said.

Ivan nodded and stopped thinking about the mess. Professor McGonagall bought him a broom, obviously wanting the Gryffindor team to win.

...

On Saturday morning, Ivan, who trained late last night, was called by Harry early.

Thinking of playing a Quidditch match today, Ivan hurried to the large exhibition hall, and after a quick breakfast, he rushed to the Quidditch arena.

Although the game didn't start until eleven o'clock, the seats of the four major academies were already crowded with little wizards who came to watch.

Ivan couldn't help but sigh with Quidditch's charm in the magic world. It seemed that most of the students at Hogwarts had arrived.

Ivan walked into the locker room and changed into a gold and red team uniform, while Wood routinely gave a speech before the game.

"This time it's Slytherin. Don't take it lightly just because you defeated them in the last practice. Seven Light Wheels 2001 gives them a great advantage in speed, and it's likely that they have already worked out The way to deal with Hals..."

"Then they will be surprised, because Ivan is not a hitter at all this time!" George interrupted with a grin.

There was also a smile on Wood's face, but he still seriously warned everyone to show 200% strength and let the Slytherins take a good look. It's not just a good broom that can make a good game. !

After reviewing the new tactics again, time quickly approached eleven o'clock.

Seeing that he was about to play, Ivan suddenly remembered that Harry seemed to be hit by a runaway ball in the original, and he reminded him aloud.

"George, you will pay attention to Harry later, lest he is targeted."

"Harry? What's the matter? Why do you say that?" George asked strangely.

"I'm worried that those Slytherins are cheating, so just be careful." Ivan said in a vague tone. He couldn't say that there would be an elf named Dobby who would control the wandering ball to attack Harry, right?

Besides, it is not certain whether this will happen or not~www.mtlnovel.com~ After all, Hogwarts is very stable these days, there is no basilisk, and no heir to Slytherin.

This made Ivan feel that he had obtained Tom Riddle's diary before, which was indeed the right choice, otherwise he would have to worry about the attack by the basilisk now.

"Okay, I'll look at Harry." George nodded casually, patted his chest and said.

Although he didn't quite believe the Slytherins and dared to play some tricks in the Quidditch match, if Ivan said that, he would naturally pay more attention to it.

Ivan nodded, vaguely feeling what might happen to this Quidditch match.

At this time, the door to the arena had been opened, and Ivan had no choice but to converge and ride out on his light wheel 2001...

Ivan rode a broomstick through the semi-circular passage and flew all the way to the center of the arena, with waves of cheers and cheers coming from his ears.

"Gryffindor must win!"

"Fuck those Slytherins!"

...

With the support of the amplifying props, the entire stadium resounded with the shouts of the Gryffindor lions, and the top of the college seats was swishing improved fireworks.

The fireworks rushed into the sky and exploded suddenly, transforming into a lively little lion, roaring loudly at the opposite Slytherin seat to show provocation!

The little wizards in Slytherin didn't look good, and their cheers and encouragement were suppressed by their opponents, but there was nothing to do.

At this time, someone secretly sold the same magic item as the opposite Gryffindor. For the rich Slytherin, he did not hesitate to give generously. No matter how powerful, Gryffindor could not give it away. Press it down!

Ivan on the field also noticed this situation and couldn't help but smile.

Unexpectedly, Fred really had a way. He bought a Slytherin to help him sell things on this occasion...

However, sales work in other academies has not been so smooth. After all, this game has nothing to do with them. Only a small number of little wizards will be willing to applaud other academies.

Just as Ivan was thinking this way, he saw a spark exploded over Ravenclaw's seat in the distance, and another lion screamed in the sky.

Ivan looked over curiously and found that the person who launched the fireworks was Luna...

The little witch, who hadn't seen her for a long time, changed into a strange dress today, with a big lion head hat on her head. The hat gave out a very realistic roar from time to time, and it shook with Luna's movements.

The rest of the Ravenclaw academies looked at Luna with weird eyes, and even deliberately sat a little farther away from her.

Luna didn't take it seriously, holding the Gryffindor's must-win flag on her own, and after meeting Ivan's gaze, she waved her hand to indicate.

Ivan wanted to respond, but then remembered that he didn't seem to know Luna, so he had to give up. At the same time, I was a little surprised why Luna would take the initiative to greet him.

"Listen to my whistle! Three...two...one!" Ms. Huo Qi, as the referee, shouted loudly at this moment on the sidelines of the game.

Ivan turned his attention back to the arena, and when Ms. Hooch said the last number, she galloped out in the lead...

The goal is the flying ghost ball in the middle of the arena!

As the latest type of broomstick, Light Wheel 2001 is fast like a gust of wind. As soon as Ivan's force, Angelina, who is also a chaser, was left far behind by Ivan.

However, during the training yesterday, the tactics were already discussed, so Angelina was not discouraged, and followed the step-by-step support from a distance..

The most shocking was the chasers across from Slytherin.

They thought that taking advantage of the speed of the broomstick could take the lead in the opening, but unexpectedly Ivan suddenly replaced it with a new broomstick.

After hitting a bad information, Ivan got the ghost fly ball almost effortlessly.

"Wait, Hals, aren't you a batsman? A foul, this is a foul!" Several Slytherin players shouted.

But soon someone remembered the position of Ivan when he entered the field. It was indeed not the position of the batsman.

To understand this, the faces of the Slytherin players turned dark, which means that they were all tricked. The effort to dodge the ball a few days ago and the mutual protection tactics of the two teams also lost their effect. !

"It's a wonderful layout!" The commentator Lee Jordan said excitedly. "Ivan Hals deceived all of us. He is not a batsman at all, but a seeker!"

"Those Slytherins can't think of this! Everyone can look at Slytherin's captain Marcus, his face is green!" Jordan's hands were filled with the free amplification props given by Fred, impassioned. The explanation sound was heard clearly throughout the arena.

"Enough, Jordan, you give me a good explanation of the game, or I will get you down and get someone else!" Ms. Huo Qi couldn't help interrupting Jordan's words.

Jordan remembered his tragic experience of being dragged off the court last time. He suddenly changed his voice and began to explain the game honestly.

At this time, Ivan on the field took advantage of the fact that the Slytherin team had not fully reacted, and the formation was chaotic. He took the Guifei ball all the way to break through the numerous obstacles and scored the first goal of the audience. In the box.

Won the first point for Gryffindor!

There was a burst of enthusiastic cheers from Gryffindor's seat. Many little wizards even got up from their seats, shouting for Ivan's cheer...

Lee-Jordan also spoke with excitement.

"Goal scored! Hals scored the first goal within a minute or so of the opening. This is definitely the fastest goal ever scored!

Damn it! I knew I should bet that Gryffindor could score more than ten goals..."

Jordan was very regretful, and complained in his heart that George and Fred had concealed his Ivan's role as a chaser, otherwise he would definitely make a fortune.

"What did you say you bet on? Jordan?" Ms. Huo Qi interrupted suspiciously.

"Ahem..." Jordan almost failed to pick it up in one breath, and hurriedly turned to explain. "I mean, I bet with people this morning that we Gryffindor will definitely score ten goals..."

Fred, who was off the court, saw Jordan running the train with his mouth full, and almost exposed the gambling situation. He had the urge to strangle him!

Fortunately, Ms. Hooch was different from Professor McGonagall and didn't mean to ask, which made Jordan escape.

On the court at this time, the situation is not optimistic. After Ivan hit the information gap and made the first goal, the Slytherins who reacted to each other organized a new tactic in just a few minutes. .

The initial mutual protection quickly changed to offensive tactics, except for the goalkeeper, the seeker, and a chaser who was responsible for containing Ivan.

The other members are divided into two teams ~www.mtlnovel.com~ to surround a Gryffindor player. They fly not only fast, but also highly uniform. It is easy to stick a single player.

Then, before the other Gryffindor players rushed to support them on old-fashioned broomsticks, relying on the advantages of the number and the speed of the broomsticks, they were driven off the field...

Even at the risk of getting a free throw for a foul...

Despite explaining how Jordan's tongue was in the arena, the Slytherin players didn't take it seriously. Winning is the most important thing...

Ever since, after an operation surrounded a Gryffindor player and fell off the field, Angelina, as a chaser, became their next goal...