Living peacefully at Hogwarts

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The shutter was pressed repeatedly, and Colin had a smirk on his face.

His lens only stayed on one person, and in such a short time, he almost used up all the film in the camera.

First, the interview went smoothly, and then I took a picture of Klein playing Quidditch...

Today is really his lucky day!

The game continues.

"Guys, don't let Klein look down on us, come on!"

Slytherin Quidditch Captain Marcus is a big man, and his voice is very loud.Looking at the players who had been hit hard, he waved his fists, desperately cheering his family.

Isn't it because Klein, who all of them thinks a rookie, scored 20 points in a row? What's the big deal? It's not certain who wins or loses!

"Come on!"

Perhaps it was the pride of pride that didn't allow Slytherin to lower his head. After a brief period of loss, it even aroused the fighting spirit in their hearts.

Once again offensive and defensive transition, under the leadership of captain Marcus, they strictly implemented tactics, and finally broke through the "reserve" goal for the first time and tied the score to 10:20.

"not bad."

Even with opponents, Klein couldn't help but want to applaud Marcus and the others.

In fact, the Quidditch level of the Snake Academy is really good, except for some subconscious little habits (playing black hands), their paper strength is also enough to rank in the top two of the four academies.

"Don't be afraid, brothers, we have Klein!"

Although the goal was blasted through, the Quidditch rookies of the "reserve" were not panicked at all.

Fancy tactics?

what is that!

They can't control the Golden Snitch, and just pass the scoring ghost fly to the thigh and it's done.

With Klein’s scoring ability, isn’t it as simple as drinking water to take one or two hundred points?

So once again the offensive and defensive alternates, the "reserve" players didn't even think about it, so they passed the ball directly to Klein.

Except for the batsman who was responsible for hitting the wandering ball, the remaining chasers rode their brooms and hung behind Klein just like everyone else, with an expression waiting to shout "666".

"Ok."

To be regarded as a thigh, then you must have the consciousness of the thigh.

Klein received the ball, first observed the situation, and then faced the fast flying ball, made several beautiful moves one after another, easily avoiding the opponent's flanking attack.

Although his "Comet 260" is not fast, it is stable enough.

Under the stormy offensive of the "formal team", he was like a flexible butterfly, floating, and he came to the official team's goal again.

"God bless."

Goalkeeper Miles prayed silently and put his whole mind on the upcoming ball.

So many people are watching, he is also a face-saving person, and can no longer be played by Klein!

It's too late to say, then fast.

Klein didn't plan to keep his hands, and didn't make any fake moves. He flew to the goal. He just like the first goal, it was another powerful volley!

"boom!"

The ball stick and the surface of the ghost ball made a trembling muffled sound.

Miles quickly raised his armor, trying to stop the "red lightning".

He foresaw the trajectory of the ghost fly ball. He had imagined the unbelievable expression Klein showed after the attack failed. He cheered loudly in his heart, thanking that he finally saw Klein's attack!

But everything exists only in beautiful fantasy.

"Wow!"

The sound of the ghost flying through the goal is so ironic.

Miles put down his raised hand blankly, as if being punched by someone, unconsciously opened his mouth.

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The "Red Lightning" that had been advancing just now suddenly turned into an arc when it was about to be stopped by him, swiftly avoiding him as the goalkeeper, and got into the goal behind him.

That's a high-end dribbling technique, Miles read in Quidditch Magazine.

but......

Staring at the teenager who held the club high and enjoyed the cheers, Miles was crying.

Didn't you say that you are not interested in Quidditch? How come you are so skilled!

"Wow, cough cough cough!"

At the highest altitude, Draco happened to see Klein's attack.

The young master couldn't help but exclaimed, but he gave a cold breath and coughed involuntarily.

"Tsk, this year's Quidditch Cup, we are in trouble."

Gryffindor Quidditch captain Oliver Wood furrowed his brows, and a hint of worry flashed across his handsome face-he was the goalkeeper of the Lions Academy. Facing the "curving swing" just now, he didn't think he had any. Ways to make a successful save.

"Stay steady, hold on to me, we haven't lost yet!"

The third "fairy ball" caused the morale of the Slytherin "formal team" to finally sink to the bottom.

To be honest, he was also very frustrated, but the game is still going on and everything is possible.

What if Malfoy catches the Snitch?

"Stay steady, let's take this ball slowly, I... my fucking!"

Marcus, who was actively deploying tactics, was still cheering up his teammates, but suddenly saw a "sneaky" figure suddenly flew out at an angle, intercepting their pass.

Klein again!

You only need to be the chaser to score points. Whatever the chicken thieves do, you really won't let us survive!

Marcus wanted to pull his hair angrily.

In my ears, the wind is whistling.

After stealing the ball, Klein went straight in and broke into the "official team" formation alone.

The front, back, left, and right were all opponents, but his eyes didn't fluctuate at all.

A stop, a descent, and a thrust upward again, suddenly speeding up.

The old "Comet 260" was spoiled by him.

But in the blink of an eye, three chasers and one batsman were downplayed by him.

"what!!!!!"

The moment that figure broke out, the little wizards almost went crazy - they had never been so crazy when Klein pressed Snape to fight.

No, not just the little wizard.

There are also professors.

Flivy and Professor McGonagall who came after hearing the news couldn't help but scream for Klein. Even Snape, who was alone in the corner of the court, couldn't help clenching his fists.

He didn't like Quidditch, and even disgusted to some extent.

But this does not mean that when his precious apprentice is dominating the game with his own power on the court, he won't be overwhelmed by it.

Gradually, the figure on the court overlapped with his own shadow.

Snape couldn't help but imagine.

If he could be as good at sports as Klein back then, and attract more attention from that person, would the result be a little different...

If Marcus is annoyed, then goalkeeper Miles is directly desperate.

How long is this, you are here again!

Facing the indomitable figure, he could not raise any resistance at all.

"Wow!"

"Red Lightning" crossed the goal, cheering.

The goal is scored!