Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures

Ron dived to the ground to chase the Ghost Flying Ball again, and it can be seen that he deliberately controlled the broom speed this time, not hitting the ground, stopping the diving motion to drag the mud with the water, almost slipping off the broom.

“Can't you control that broom, Weasley?” The Slytherins' players burst into laughter.

“A goalie who can't even catch the ball! ”

“Look at his silliness, find an ape to ride that broom better than him. ”

“Come on, Ron!” Angelina said annoyingly that Ron seemed surprised, "Be careful, you're riding the best broom, so long as you react faster, there's no reason not to catch the ball. ”

Ron was already nervous enough, and picking an asterisk didn't help him lift, but put too much pressure on him, which nobody thought of.

When he reaches passing height, it's hard to tell if it's his face or the ghost flying ball that's more red.

Exercise continued, for the third time, Ron finally caught a ghost flying ball and everyone was relieved.

He seemed to think the same thing himself, glad he caught the ball this time, maybe because he was relieved, he was so excited when he passed it out, he pushed too hard, the ball flew straight over Katie's open hands and hit her hard in the face.

Even so far apart, Ivan could still hear the impact and sighed gently.

“I'm sorry!” Ron moaned and flew over to see if Katie was badly hurt.

“Back to square one, she's fine!” Angelina roars, "but you pass the ball to your teammates, and don't think about hitting her off the broom, okay? There's a drift ball to do this thing, you use a little less force. And don't aim at people's faces in the future. ”

Katie's nose bled, and the Slytherins stamped and laughed below, all of them dying, completely forgetting their experiments, and even Hecky Patch's teammates stared at Ron, Fred and George as they approached Katie.

“Here, eat this!” Fred pulled a little purple thing out of his pocket and handed it to her, "and our special effects stopped the blood very quickly. ”

“Well, let's practice something else.” Angelina shouted, some helplessly, “Fred, George, go get your bats and a swimming ball. Ron, get to the goal post. Harry, Ginny, Richie, Demirza, the four of you pass the ball with us, and we're about to attack Ron's goal. Yes, let's not practice anything else. The main task today is to help Ron adapt... ”

Ron crashed into the door, Harry and the twins flew down to pick up the swimming ball, and they landed next to Ivan.

“Ron messed things up, didn't he?” George whispered, "That's terrible! ”

“He's just too nervous.” Harry said, "He was fine when I was practicing with him this morning. ”

“He may not have adapted to the asterisk.” Evan said he had only a few notes on the writing board in his hand. He was supposed to record the performance of the asterisk and the various reactions, but based on Ron's performance, he felt that more safety protection should be added to the broom. Flight and Quidditch are really dangerous...

“Hey, I hope he doesn't pass the peak so soon.” Fred said with concern, "and adapted as quickly as possible. ”

They returned to the air with the ball, Angelina whistled, Fred and George letting the wandering ball fly out.

Everybody moves, they pass the ball to each other and fly to the goal.

Ginny, Richey, and Demirza have performed well, taking full advantage of their own sensitivity.

But immediately, Angelina blew the whistle and everyone stopped.

“Stop, stop, stop!” She screamed, “Ron, you didn't guard the middle! ”

Evan could see clearly that Ron had been circling in front of the circle on the left since the whistle, staring at a few people who had flown in, and the other two rings were completely undefended, as if they didn't exist, and were easily thrown in several balls.

“Oh, sorry, I forgot...”

“Forgot?! You have to keep an eye on the chaser and keep moving!” Angelina said, "Either stay in the middle and wait until you have to defend a circle, or circle around three circles and don't somehow move aside, that's how those four balls just leaked in! ”

“I'm sorry!” Ron repeated that his face, backed by the blue sky, was as bright as a beacon.

“And Katie, can't you do something to stop the nosebleeds? ”

“It's getting stronger!” Katie's voice blurted, blocking the bleeding out with her sleeves.

Hearing her, Fred was nervous and checking his pockets.

“Return to your positions and we'll try again.” Angelina said weakly and without strength.

On the stage, Slytherins were so happy that they all sang “Griffindor lost miserably, Griffindor lost miserably”, Angelina took a deep breath and pretended not to hear, but her position on the broom was obviously a little stiff.

Ron returned to the middle circle, but not at all, and was easily thrown in several more balls.

Just two minutes into training, before he could stop a ball, Angelina had to whistle and stop.

Everyone was like Katie, and Ivan was flying up, and her face was like a piece of paper, bloodstained, swaying on a flying broomstick, and she could fall at any moment because of excessive blood loss.

Poor girl, she should have known not to easily try something the twins gave her...

“I have hemostats here!” Ivan said he took out a vial of magic and filled Katie with it, and her nose bled a little less.

“She needs to go to the hospital. Angelina resolutely said," She has too much blood to continue training. ”

“Let's send her.” Fred said, "She, um, how to say, probably ate a bloody bean by mistake, Mrs. Pomfrey may need to know the ingredients of this thing in order to formulate the symptoms...”

“Alas, it doesn't make sense to continue training without hitters and chasers.” Angelina looked at Fred and George, left and right, and held Katie to the castle, and she didn't have the heart to continue practicing, and she waved blatantly, "That's it for today, let's go, let's get dressed. ”

The Gryffindors walked back to the dressing room uncharacteristically and the Slytherins kept singing.

At this time, Ravenclaw's team had just arrived at the site...

They wanted to observe the performance of the Asterisk, but were surprised to find that Gryffindor's training ended early.