[HP] Sugar

To tell the truth, Luo Yan seems to have entered the magic world, came to Hogwarts to take classes, and has been committed to the ranks of lying guns.

Whether it's Slytherin's repulsion and provocation, the report of the Daily Prophet, or Gryffindor's attack and contempt, none of these will remove Luo Yan's title as the former savior.

That's a really bad word, isn't it?

"Well, you have to pay for provocation, right? According to the rules of the magic world, the doctor will play Quidditch with you. If you lose..." Heguz smiled maliciously, and said to Heguz For Guz, collective honor is too illusory. In the face of absolute force, Luo Yan is more attractive than Gryffindor.

"As long as you meet me, how about kneeling and kowtowing until the end of this semester?" I have to say that Luo Yan, who has been lying on the gun, is black.

"What if you lose?" The twins looked at Luo Yan curiously. For Luo Yan, who had never taken a flight lesson or even touched a broom, the twins never thought that their team would lose.

"What do you think?" Luo Yan asked back.

"Well, if you lose, how about fighting with the Malfoy family boy?" That senior boy is very bad, what is the status of the Malfoy family in the magical world, fight?To the only son of the Malfoy family?Wouldn't that be the same as making Luo Yan and Malfoy enemies!

"Yes." Luo Yan agreed very quickly.

Quidditch is a 14-player confrontation match. If you switch to one-on-one, you can only release the Quaffle and the Bludger, and see who gets the most points in three to 10 minutes.

"Will you?" Herguz looked at the tattered broom on the ground. It is said to be a series of comets, but isn't that a broom star?Using this galaxy to name it, isn't it really a curse?

"What do you think?" Luo Yan pretended to be B very thoroughly, with a confident look, it seemed that he had already secured the victory.But the truth is always cruel. Luo Yan has not taken a class until now, which means that he has never been to even a flying class. In contrast, he has never flown a broom, no matter how to control the broom, Luo Yan has no idea Yes!

"For the sake of fairness." The captain of the Gryffindor Quidditch team looked at Luo Yan and mocked, "We let you familiarize yourself with the broom first. If you fall off it at the beginning of the game, you will be so embarrassed!"

"Put your hand on the broom and say it, and then manipulate the magic power to accelerate and decelerate or change the direction and altitude?" Herguz laughed twice, expressing the innocent look of "this is not my strong point, doctor, you asked the wrong person".

Manipulating magic?Would that be harder than manipulating abilities?

Luo Yan looked at Herguz with contempt, he completely used the magic power as a superpower, and extracted the magic power from the crystal nucleus that stored the magic power, which was different from the red color of the fire power and the gold color of the metal power, The magic power inside the crystal nucleus is light blue, and it is pulled out into various shapes in Luo Yan's hands, showing a strong ability to manipulate it.

The dumbfounded look of others doesn't mean that Luo Yan is also that stupid. In such a juggling manipulation, Luo Yan has obtained enough information.

The plasticity of magic power is not as powerful as supernatural powers. For example, supernatural powers can be directly manipulated and turned into weapons for defense, but magic power is not. It is very similar to a medium, and it needs language to become a weapon or defense.

Tasteless skills.

Slow to start and slow to form, it is not suitable for Luo Yan's fast-paced battle at all.What's more, magic power also needs language and magic wand, while supernatural combat only needs one's own control and fists.

Luo Yan threw the magic power into the broom, hooked his fingers, and the broom was already owned by Luo Yan.

"Come on." Luo Yan felt uncomfortable, his little brother was put on the ground, and a strange feeling of pain and tightness slowly rose.

Riding a broom or something, negative points get fucked!

Probably the stupidest thing the Gryffindor Quidditch team did was to hold a one-on-one confrontation with Luo Yan. If seven of them went up to fight in groups, Luo Yan might lose.

Herguts is not a light-hearted lamp, although he looks carefree and very Gryffindor, but you know there is a word called duplicity.

While Luo Yan performed the plasticity of magic, Herguz stepped back. When Luo Yan summoned the broom to take full control, Herguz slipped into Hogwarts. When Luo Yan and Gryffindor Quidditch When the representative flew into the air, Hogwarts already knew about it, and all the crowd went to watch.

Little Malfoy's expression was very subtle, after all, if Luo Yan lost, he would have to fight him.It's not that Drake said it, but that he really couldn't beat this prehistoric beast.

Will he be unilaterally beaten by then?

The test of a Quidditch player is probably the ultimate control of the broom. As long as the magic power input and the established connection are perfect, the broom is his half body and he can move freely.

"Half an hour is too long. Whoever goes first five goals wins. Is that okay?" Luo Yan didn't intend to waste time here, but if he didn't give these cubs some warnings, they would never know who couldn't provoke.

Luo Yan's request was courting his own death.

Of course, the above sentence is the thinking of the wizarding child. As for the Muggle child, the sympathetic look on his face is completely directed at Gryffindor.

When the whistle blew, the Gryffindor players had already rushed towards the Quaffle.Luo Yan's smile was cold, and he quickly caught two extremely powerful Bludgers and locked them inside the piece of steel.

"Is he crazy? The goal frame must be a Quaffle to count!" Yan Qing frowned, completely unaware that this prehistoric beast was going to do anything.

The onlookers were noisy, with doubts and contempt, look, they don't even know the rules of the game, right?

"Do you think the drizzle is behind the doctor's scary smile?" Andre casually looked at the crowd of Slytherin expressing dissatisfaction, the wizard kid who didn't know Luo Yan's terrible force, stupid, sad and arrogant, here The doctor here is not such a gentle angel in white, he is a famous and terrifying funeral doctor.

For Luo Yan, the lesson is not the gentle nagging of words, his lesson must make the other party stained with blood.

Just like the boy who provoked Luo Yan on the first night of school, he lost both his hands and his unique magic wand.

Although he bought a new wand the next day, the most suitable wand had already been shattered by Luo Yan.

In Luo Yan's view, this is probably the gentlest lesson.

The Bludger was thrown, isn't it in the direction of the Gryffindor players?The whistling wind brought by the Bludger made many small animals' teeth ache. How terrifying would it be to be hit with such terrifying force?

But the Gryffindor players couldn't avoid it, the speed of the Bludger was too fast, he didn't even have time to turn his head when he heard the wind, the two Bludgers had already smashed the bones of his hands, Before he could breathe out the pain, he planted the broom.

Those little animals were about to move, they cast a lot of buffer spells to soften the ground even more, they needed to fix the wounded man.

"If we give up going to the medical wing, we can continue the game." Luo Yan said slowly and politely, obviously without a mocking expression, but it seemed that the level of mocking had already broken the chart.

"We admit defeat, Yan Luo." Wood's anger made his chest violently bully, but everyone could see that the speed of Luo Yan's throw just now showed his strength.Even if the team went together, the former savior could have sent them all to the hospital wing before they won.Such a vicious method made Wood despise, "Your viciousness is worthy of the name of Slytherin, and the dementor will give you a kiss for sleep sooner or later!"

Luo Yan smiled, the metal condensed under his feet, he walked down the steps from mid-air with the light behind his back, those vigorous flames stretched out behind his back like golden wings.

"No one can kill a funeral doctor who wants to live, and neither can God."