Hogwarts Begins in 1938

Chapter 38 Fancy Hanging and Invitation

Chapter 38 Fancy Hanging and Invitation

Tom held the ball and went straight to Zeke, obviously wanting to avenge his shame and copy Haven's action just now.

Haiwen didn't charge forward, there were too many variables in the opposite direction, and he didn't have the confidence to grab the ball. He made a slight arc, approached from the oblique side, and when he flew to Tom, he greeted him friendly. "Hi~!"

Tom looked at him sideways, and began to control the broom to jump up and down, swaying left and right. Unfortunately, Haiwen's reaction was not slow, and he followed closely.

After a while, Alfat also chased after him. From the side and Haven, Tom was sandwiched between them. The three squeezed back and forth as if they were stuck together, and flew towards Elena.

Just when Elena saw the right time and wanted to go forward to grab the ball, Hai Wen suddenly reached out and knocked the ball under Tom's arm. It was a series of fake moves that dazzled Nawen's eyes, and he easily made another point.

Saying hello to Tom who was beating the broom, Hewen flew to Elena's side to give her a few palms, but she listened to her coldly.

"Didn't you tell me to grab the ball?"

"Uh" Haiwen scratched his head in embarrassment, "The position where Tom caught the ball was too punctual just now, so I couldn't help stretching out his hand. Next time, next time I get the ball and pass it to you immediately."

"Hmph~!" Elena raised her head arrogantly, her silver hair fluttering in the wind, "No need, I'll grab it myself!"

There was a little problem on their side. Tom Toutie Riddle rushed over again. Taking advantage of the time when several people were scattered, he broke through again and again without being double-teamed by the three. Finally, he passed Zeke and entered a ball.

Looking at Tom who raised his index finger at him, Haven curled his lips in disdain, took the ball and winked at Elena, and then flew towards Nevin.

This time, Tom and the others actually imitated Haiwen's tactics just now. The two double-teamed and squeezed Haiwen in the middle, trying to grab the ball.

Naturally, Haiwen would not let them succeed easily, so he stuffed the ball from under the robe to his stomach, held it tightly with one hand, and adjusted the direction at the same time to prevent being forced to hit the stands.

The three were still entangled, and Tom and the two worked together to push Haiwen away from the goal bit by bit. Just as they were about to make a strong grab, there was a cheer from the other side, which attracted the attention of the three.

"Yeah! The ball has been scored!" I saw Elena flying in front of the goal, raised her arms high and shook Hewen, and then clapped hands with Arafat, looking very excited.

"How is it possible? The ball is clearly in..." Tom widened his eyes and looked at Haven next to him.

Haiwen spread his hands and lifted his robe, but there was nothing inside. The ball disappeared at some point, and was picked up by Elena, and he and Arafate played a two-for-one and scored another point. The three of Haiwen This cooperation was a good one for Tom and the others.

"What the eyes see is not necessarily true!" Said something very philosophical to Tom, no matter he was messed up in the wind, Haven flew to Elena to send compliments.

"Haven, your pass under the robe is really amazing. I dare say that no chaser has ever done this before. You have created a brand new move. I really want to see Tom's expression just now." Said with admiration.

"Well, so-so, third in the world." Haiwen smiled and waved his hand.

"Hmph, what a stinky fart." Elena snorted coquettishly, and Hai Wen immediately turned around and said, "Al is second, and Elena is first."

"Hmph~" Even though he knew that he was not as good at flying as Hai Wen, and this was his intentional flattery, Elena was still very happy, and the smile on her face overflowed even if she couldn't hide it.

Next, Haiwen seemed to be having fun, and used all kinds of tricks one after another.

The human ball passed, avoiding Tom who hit him, and scored a point.

The three of them relayed the Quaffle and passed the Quaffle alternately in the hands of the three of them. After a while, Tom and the others were passed out, and another point was scored.

Having got the ball, Hai Wen charged towards the goal. After dribbling the ball, he tricked Ne Wen with a fake move. Suddenly, he made an emergency stop and waved his hand to pass the ball backwards. With a sound, the Quaffle scored and another point was scored.

Elena took the ball, and Haven and Alphat sandwiched her between them, protecting her from being harassed by Tom and others, and rushed towards the goal. Seeing the three men rushing in front of them, Nevin struggled for a while, and at the end Moment, follow your heart, give way to the goal, Hai Wen and Arafat bypassed the side, Elena bent over the broom, and dribbled the ball through the goal.

This was the last point they scored, because the time was up, the Gryffindors had already arrived on the field, and seeing the expressions on Tom's and the others' faces, I'm afraid they wanted to end it quickly.

"What, this is the end?" Elena, who had just scored, wanted to continue after high-fiving Hewen, but was told the bad news. She looked down at the little lions on the ground, and muttered, "Gran The people of Fendor are disgusting."

"It can't be helped, everyone has left. And it's not the last time, just play again when I have a chance." Haiwen rubbed Elena's head, pointed to Tom who had already flown away, and persuaded.

"Okay, let them go this time." Elena knew that there was nothing she could do, so she could only pout her lips in reply.

The three of them also flew to the ground. After Haiwen landed, he threw the Quaffle to Adantu and said, "I'll leave this to you."

"Phew~ I really enjoyed playing today. It would be great if the first grade could join the team." Carrying the broom, Arfat turned his back and walked backwards in front of the two, full of regret.

"Yes, it's a pity that you can't apply until the second grade." Elena nodded in agreement, then looked at Haiwen and said, "I haven't seen how you fly in the flying class before, I thought you were not very good at it .”

"I haven't flown very much, but maybe this is talent, I can't be envious." Shrugging, Hai Wen looked like he was born like this, and I couldn't help it.

"Evil~" Elena and Alphat both pretended to vomit at the same time, and they couldn't stand such a stinky Haven.

"Hey, boy from the Black family, watch carefully when you walk." A tall figure hurried over from a distance, pressed Arfate on his shoulder, made him stop, and then introduced himself to the three with a smile, " I'm Mike Burst, I think you all know me."

Haven and Elena looked at each other in blank dismay. They really didn't know who this Slytherin senior was. As for how they knew it was from the same school, it was of course because of the badge on the robe. An embarrassment to him.

"I know, I know, the captain of the Quidditch goalkeeper in our academy, why are you here? Are we going to be specially recruited into the team? Can I be a Chaser?" He even jumped up and down to help him talk, and even had a plan for the future. If he was not interrupted by Boster, he might have to start discussing tactics.

"Hehe, the rules are the rules. You can only join the team in the second grade. Don't think about it now, but next year the team will have some fresh blood, so if you are interested, you can prepare in advance."

"I watched for a while when you played just now. Although you fly well, it is not real Quidditch after all. You need more training before you can participate in the official competition."

"If you are interested, you can participate in training together and get used to it early. If you really join the team next year, you can enter the state faster."

(End of this chapter)

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