Living peacefully at Hogwarts

Chapter 153: A God-like Chaser (Part 1)

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When he first entered the magic world, he was very curious about everything, including Quidditch, the most popular movement among wizards.

"What a docile mare."

He tried the performance of the "Comet 260" without moving a look, Klein couldn't help shook his head.

This broom reacted too slowly, slower than he was flying by casting spells himself.

In a game like Quidditch, whoever has the fast broomstick will have a greater advantage.Looking at Draco riding the "Light Wheel 2000" over there, Klein felt that if he didn't cheat, he wouldn't be so easy to win.

The Slytherin Quidditch team members were very excited. Whether they were opponents or teammates, they quietly stared at Klein, who played for the first time, and watched every move of this Hogwarts genius.

Around, more and more students who came to hear the news stopped on the sidelines, just turning the Slytherin team exchange game into the "Quidditch Cup".

Since the training has just ended, some of the arrangements have not had time to dismantle, so the preparations before the game are very easy.One of the reserve chasers acted as the referee-he was the one replaced by Klein.

"Are you ready? Let's release the snitch!"

I saw a copper whistle hung on the stubby neck of this round-faced young man, and after a loud shout, he released the golden snitch in the suitcase. Looking at his expression, it seemed that he was even more proud than the players on the court.

The whistle sounded and the game started.

Fourteen broomsticks rose into the sky at the same time!

Klein strikes first.

He took the stick, stared at the bright red ghost flying ball intently, and flew forward on the broomstick, almost without thinking about the time, and drew a stick when he didn't even think about it.

"Wow!"

This stick is heavy, there is no tactics at all, it is a bold and unstructured attack.

If the official players used such an offense in the game, then Marcus Flint would definitely scold him to the point of crying, but now, his opponent used this trick.

and.......

The goal was scored, and their goalkeeper didn't react at all.

"Wow!!!!"

Such an unconstrained way of scoring not only stunned the twelve players on the field (seekers on both sides were still hanging up), but also stunned the little wizards below.

When will such a "fairy ball" be seen in campus games?

Merlin is on, this ball definitely has the level of the "International Quidditch League"!

"Huh, I got it very much."

Klein breathed a sigh of relief.

He played this ball as a "surprise", that is to say, it is very likely or impossible.

But now it seems that his luck is pretty good.

"Seriously, we will get the points back."

Seeing Klein's expression, Marcus Flint had an ominous premonition in his heart, but as the captain of the Quidditch team, his psychological quality was obviously better than that of ordinary players.

Depressing his palm, he signaled his teammates not to panic, and personally counterattacked with the ball, trying to suppress the arrogance of the "Klein team".

But what Marcus didn't expect was that after Klein's "fairy ball" opened the situation, his reserve players seemed to be on the hook, all of which took out a hundred and twenty points.

Marcus's fancy dribble and batting were surrounded by a combination of desperate defense and wandering ball, unexpectedly frequent mistakes-the ball was broken!

"good chance!"

The little wizards off the court were all Quidditch enthusiasts. When they saw the bright red ghost fly ball being controlled by the "Klein team" again, they couldn't help cheering.

"To Klein, to Klein!"

At that moment, the thoughts of many little wizards were surprisingly consistent.

"pass!"

Klein himself thought so too. In the process of defensive counterattack, he and his reserve players used Quidditch’s most common formation "Eagle Head Attack". At this time, he was at the forefront of the entire formation. It is the position of the "eagle head".

"Stop him!"

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The two batsmen hurriedly led the wandering ball towards Klein, but he dodged it easily with an emergency stop.In the flash of lightning, the bright red ghost fly ball appeared again under Klein's stick.

The goalkeeper of the "formal team" floated in front of the goal circle, swallowing and spitting.

"Come on, believe in yourself, Miles, you can!"

The goalkeeper Miles Blanche stared at the figure that was getting closer and closer, his eyes daring not to blink, for fear of being swayed by the opponent's fake action.

Near, getting closer!

Miles could almost see Klein's hair fluttering behind him, dancing in the wind.

"Wow!"

The sound of breaking through the sky came again, and Mars's pupils shrank, and before the brain could react, the body instinctively rushed up.

but.......

This is a fake!

"It's over."

This was the first reaction of Miles who had been swayed.

He tried his best to turn his head and look behind him, just to see the red ghost flying ball through his defensive goal.

"Twenty minutes."

Klein murmured, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

"Wow!!!"

""Jack Fake Fake", that's "Jack Fake Fake"!"

"Klein, I love you, be my boyfriend!"

Except for some strange words mixed in the cheers, almost the whole field was screaming frantically at the chaser who started the game by 20 points.

It's incredible.

These two goals hardly have any tactical shadow, they are the best embodiment of personal strength!

If they change to the famous Quidditch star in Europe, they may not be so excited.But that was Klein who had long declared that he was not interested in Quidditch.

God, is there anything he is not good at!

"Ron, you said I'm discussing with Wood now if I can change positions on the team."

Among the cheering crowd, Harry Potter looked at the highly anticipated figure in the sky, full of envy rising in his heart.

Why is it also a Quidditch player, his chaser can only get applause at the end of the game, while Klein's chaser can win a whole cheer.

This is not fair!

"I think Wood will kick your ass."

Ron smirked and patted his friend on the shoulder.

Who was so excited about being a seeker all night, now that the sense of participation in the seeker is low, so what did you do?

"Ugh."

Harry sighed.

In the past, he always felt that the seeker was the real star, the winner of a game.

But now it seems that the chaser is also good.

No, wait.

A flash of light flashed in his mind, and Harry's green eyes suddenly showed a hint of understanding.

It's not that the chaser is popular, but Klein's chaser is popular.

With his popularity, even if he was a goalkeeper, he would probably win everyone's cheers.

Gee.

Harry, who recognized the facts, pouted.

How can the gap between people be so big~