Harry Potter: Dark Alchemy Chapter 46: The twins’ flying skateboarding gods
Wood first gave Fred and George a fierce look, then stepped forward and asked, "Mrs. Hooch, what's the matter?"
"This is a Quidditch game, not a projectile game." Madam Hooch looked at the flying skateboards in Fred and George's hands and said with a serious face.
"But there has never been a rule stating that flying skateboards cannot be used in Quidditch matches, right?" Fred said with a grin.
"Yeah, don't you think it is too monotonous to use only flying broomsticks all the time?" George put his hand on the shoulder of his twin brother.
"I have never thought of it like this, and anyway, Quidditch should have been carried out on a flying broomstick." Madam Hooch looked at Fred and George and said.
"But we searched all the books and materials about Quidditch rules, and we didn't find any rules for not being able to use flying skateboards." Fred said.
"This is why I hesitate," said Mrs. Hooch, "this thing called Feitian Skateboard, should you make it yourself?"
"Similarly, but also a lot of credit for Wright and our dad." George said.
"This kid Wright!" Madam Hooch said depressed. She had known that she would not give Wright so much guidance, and now she has brought such a big problem to herself.
Just as Mrs. Hooch was hesitating whether or not to allow the use of flying skateboards, the students in the stands were getting louder and louder.
Suddenly, a silver kitten flew over from the position of the rostrum.
The fifteen people on the court instantly focused their attention on this kitten.
"Rolanda, what are you waiting for? The kids and I are waiting for the Quidditch game to start!" Professor McGonagall's voice came out of the kitten's mouth and was finished. After this sentence, the kitten disappeared without a trace in an instant.
"Well, let you use flying skateboards today," Mrs. Hooch said sharply, "but only this time, I need to report to the Quidditch Committee of the International Wizarding Federation after this game. Initiate a notification, and then determine whether new props other than the flying broomstick can be used in future competitions."
"Long live Professor McGonagall!" No matter what happens, Fred and George cheered directly and happily.
After a while, as Madam Hooch blew her silver whistle vigorously, twelve flying broomsticks and two flying skateboards rose up high into the sky.
Then, Mrs. Hooch also flew to the sky on her flying broomstick.
The first Quidditch game of the new season has officially started!
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"Welcome everyone to the Quidditch Stadium to watch this Quidditch game. The two sides of this game are Gryffindor and Ravenclaw."
"Everyone can see that there are twelve flying broomsticks flying on the court, and two weird-looking flying props carried by Fred/George Weasley," Li Jordan used his strength. It proved why he was able to serve as the Quidditch commentator for two consecutive years. His infectious voice reverberated throughout the Quidditch court through the microphone attached with a loud voice.
"Although many people already know it, I still have to say it again. The thing they two ride on is called a flying skateboard! It was done by Fred and George completely independently!" Li Jordan is not yet at this time. Forget to brag about a wave of his two good friends.
"In addition, the two teams in this match, their respective seekers are all the Quidditch teams that joined their respective academies this year," said Li Jordan, "they are Ravenclaw's second graders. At the beginning of my life, as well as the first graders of Gryffindor, we all know, Harry Potter!"
The entire Quidditch stadium was cheering, with the loudest cheers in the stands of Ravenclaw and Gryffindor.
But Li Qiaodan's attention was instantly grabbed by Angelina, who was outstanding on the court.
"The ghost fly ball is now snatched by Gryffindor’s chaser Angelina—what a good chaser that girl is, and she looks very charming—"
"Jordan!" Professor McGonagall's words spread through the Quidditch stadium along with the microphone.
"Sorry, Professor!"
"We can see that Angelina is flying all the way through the sky with the ghost flying ball, Ravenclaw’s chaser Roger Davis can only put her **** behind and eat ashes. ——"
"Nice goal!"
"Gryffindor, add 10 points!"
When the Gryffindor team scored the first ten, Hagrid also came from his cabin to the top stand. Wright and Hermione squeezed to make room for Hagrid enough for him to sit down.
"Look! Fred and George! They are stepping on their flying skateboards and directly hitting a walking ball that hit the Gryffindor chaser Katie Bell!"
"Long live the Flying Skateboarding God!" Li Qiaodan shouted.
"Oh! The flying ball hit the left arm of another Ravenclaw Seeker! God! It must be very painful to look at him!"
"This time it was Roger Davis who grabbed the ghost ball! He flies on it like an eagle! He is going to score!"
"Ravenclaw team~IndoMTL.com~plus 10 points!"
After a period of time, the two teams on the field scored one after another, and the game showed an extremely anxious state. The students were expecting the seekers of the two teams to open up the situation, but when they looked up, they found that Ravenclaw's seekers had nothing unusual for the time being, but it was Gryffindor's seekers. Harry's broomstick started to churn and roll.
Wright looked directly to Quirrell on the podium, and at a glance he found that he was holding his wand, his eyes were fixed on Harry in the sky, and he was still muttering words in his mouth.
Wright can’t understand what Quirrell is thinking at all. Under such a big crowd, does Quirrell think that if he casts a spell on Harry’s flying broomstick, and then makes Harry fall from the flying broomstick to death, he can directly Solving Harry's confidant problem for his master?
Saying that when Quirrell was doing this, didn’t he think that he was full of other professors? Not to mention the indifference on the surface, in fact, secretly, he has been caring about Harry's Snape, a Quidditch fanatic, a former Gryffindor team official player, and Professor McGonagall, one of the deans of the four colleges, but Almost every game will be there!
Not to mention Dumbledore, who is always paying attention to everything in the school.
Who gave Quirrell the guts to let him do this?
Or could it be that after being possessed by Voldemort, it will bring the negative effect of a crazy decline in IQ? Wright stroked his chin, still feeling very puzzled by Quirrell's incomparable brain.