Hogwarts Begins in 1938

Chapter 77 The New Broom
After agreeing to join the Quidditch team for only two days, Haven regretted it a little. He didn't stay in the castle at night and flew outside to blow the cold wind. He felt that he must have been under the Confusion Curse before.

"Luo Ruo! Cooperate! Cooperate! Don't stand alone, pass the ball to Haiwen!"

"Ed and Derek, you have to keep your eyes on the Bludger, not the others!"

"Elena..."

Haiwen looked at Boster, who had been shouting from the beginning, and sighed in his heart. With his frenzied appearance, if he talks about retiring from the team at this time, he will probably be driven crazy. He is no longer away from the first game A few days.

Thinking in a mess in my heart, Luo Ruo suddenly threw the Quaffle over. Hai Wen was stunned for a moment, but subconsciously caught it, and threw it casually. Imagine her twist, after all, Haiwen stunned her only once before.

With a chuckle, Haiwen didn't feel any twists in his heart. Anyway, he wasn't the one who suffered. On the contrary, he really liked the feeling of being disliked but unable to get rid of.

"Haven! What are you in a daze for? You hold the ball and don't shoot..."

Before Bostrode finished beeping, Haiwen came back to his senses, activated it instantly, and the sweeping star under his crotch drifted forward in the night sky. When it came to Bostrode, a series of changing directions made him faint , easily threw the ball in.

"Beautiful feint! Use this during the game!" Bosde didn't take it seriously, praised loudly, and then said to Luo Ruo and Alphat who were flying close, "When it's time for the game, try to pass the ball to Haiwen , he is our secret weapon! This time, he will definitely surprise Gryffindor!"

"Understood." Luo Ruo replied with a normal face, and then smiled at Haiwen, not at all recognizable that the two had fought before.

"Why don't I return the broom to you, it's too wasteful to use one star for such a good technique of yours." Alfat flew to Haiwen's side, and said in a tangled manner.

"Farewell, you can keep the 180 Arles, I have already ordered a new broom." Haiwen looked at Alfat who was full of reluctance, and said grandly,

"A new broom? Also 180? Or Samsung?" Alfat was overjoyed at first, and then asked curiously.

"Yes……"

As soon as Haiwen was about to answer, Boster shouted: "Don't talk nonsense! Fly quickly, fly up, and try to cooperate again!"

Shrugging his shoulders, Haven gestured to Alfred to turn around and talk later, and then speeded up, ready to do it again.

In the howling wind, the seven of them were training hard for the academy cup.

Although Haiwen only agreed to participate in training three times a week, it still inevitably took up a part of his original time for developing and researching spells. Lose part of the teaching assistant's job.Fortunately, Melles was still very reasonable, and didn't make things difficult for him, and agreed directly, and at the same time gave him a approval note, which read:

With my consent, the restricted section of the library is opened to Mr. Haven Michael.

Galatea Melles

Haiwen walked on the way to the library, flicked the approval slip, and felt joy in his heart. It was worth his hard work. Finally, he got the approval slip in the restricted area. Thinking of those dangerous and charming spells, Hai Wen felt hot in his heart. He couldn't help but quicken his pace a little bit, and at the same time, his resentment for not being able to Apparate in the castle grew a little bit more.

Time flies in the busy days, and the day before their first game, Haven received a long package.

"A new broom?!" Seeing the approximate shape of the thing, Alphat guessed what was inside, and impatiently reached out to tear it apart.

Haiwen didn't stop him, he took off a letter attached to the package, opened it and looked at it, and saw that the entire parchment was basically blank, except for two small characters at the end - "G·G"

He curled his lips, seeing that no one was paying attention, he stretched out his index finger and lightly tapped on the signature, meditating "for the greater good" in his heart, and then countless black spots emerged from the signature, crawling all over the place like insects. After reading the entire letter, Hai Wen started to read it quickly. After he finished reading, the text shrank back, and this time even the signature was gone.

"Burn it after reading it? Is it necessary? It's not a confidential matter, can I still show the letter to Lao Deng?" Hai Wen slandered in his heart.

This letter was sent by Grindelwald. Before Hewen asked him if he knew someone who could make broomsticks, Lao Ge really lived up to his expectations. He recommended Elleby and Abel Badmore in the Black Forest. , this is his custom-made finished product - off-string arrow.

The letter briefly introduced the performance of the bow-string arrow, followed by a series of admonitions, telling him not to play around and lose his mind. At the same time, he mentioned at the end that there will be an action to prepare him for this Christmas holiday.

Putting the letter paper into the Qiankun ring, Haiwen wondered who Lao Ge was going to attack, but after thinking for a long time, he realized that there might be too many, so he stopped thinking about it, anyway, he will know when the time comes, and his strength is now stronger than before There are too many, and I am not afraid of the upcoming battle, but I am looking forward to it, wishing that Christmas will come soon.

"What kind of broom is this? Why have you never seen it before? It's a new product from abroad?" Alfat tugged at Hai Wen, dragging him back from the YY battlefield.

"Oh~ this is a string arrow, I ordered it from a friend." Haiwen explained casually, and when he said friends, he winked at Elena and showed a knowing smile.

"Arrow off the string? Isn't it sweeping and comet? Customized broom? Cool!!~" Alphat first admired it, and then urged Haiwen, "Hurry up and try it out. There will be a competition tomorrow, so hurry up and get familiar with it. The performance of the new broom!"

"Well, Elena, go and try." Haiwen nodded and said.

"Ah~? Shall I go?" Elena's blue eyes were full of doubts.

"That's right, this broom is for you. Well, it's a birthday present. Although it's a few days early, I hope you like it."

Elena looked at Haiwen, bit her lip and couldn't speak. Even though she didn't know as much about broomsticks as Alfat, she still knew that a broom couldn't be made in ten days and half a month, especially This kind of custom-made model, I think Lai Haiwen has been preparing it silently for a long time, and when I think about the cold war between the two, I have mixed feelings in my heart.

"Look how moved Elena is. I think you can propose marriage right now, and it will probably be successful." Alfat looked at the shiny new broom and saw the water in Elena's eyes, feeling a little envious Hate stabbed Hai Wen in the waist.

"Go away, what do children know?" Haiwen pushed his head away, disgusted.

"I told you not to call me a child! I'm not young anymore!" Alfat jumped up and shouted when he heard the word.

Elena, who was a little blushed when she heard Arfart say that she proposed or not, now looked at the two fighting with each other, showed a slight smile, and then joined in the denunciation of Haiwen.

(End of this chapter)