themonasnovels Chapter 978 Out of Control Light Wheel 2200 (Part 2)
Chapter 978 Out of Control Light Wheel 2200 (Part 2)
Chapter 978 Out of Control Light Wheel 2200 (Second Change)
Ron took the broomstick and walked towards the center of the arena.
It wasn't a big deal, at least not to Ron.
Because I often take some rare items that I haven't played with from the contraband collected by Prefect Neville... Play by myself.
If he is a prefect, I am afraid it will be even worse.
Therefore, it is nothing to borrow the broomsticks of the school girls.
(In the original book, Ron is so tasteless. There are many descriptions. He relied on his status as a prefect to confiscate items from junior students to play by himself.)
The two little girls seemed to be frightened, and they ran away quickly without learning from the past.
I don't know if I went to Professor McGonagall to complain.
Ron dragged the latest broom and walked towards the center of the field.
Then, I saw a big man with a tiger arm wasp waist, praying mantis legs, thick and stiff hair, chatting eagerly with Harry.
"We met on the train, in the old slug's compartment." McLaggen offered to shake Harry's hand.
"My name is Cormac McLaggen and I want to run for goalkeeper."
Ron thumped in his heart, it turned out to be a competitor.
The opponent's size is very dominant. Even if he stands there still, he can block the three goals tightly.
Harry apparently thought so too.
Although he doesn't like this seventh grade senior with a sense of superiority, but... this figure is awesome.
Look at the height, the physique, the big hips, the sexy biceps...
At least two laps stronger than Ron, when Harry needs McLaggen, he must be the best!
"Why didn't you participate in the selection before?" Harry asked curiously.
"I was in the hospital when the selections were made last year," said McLaggen, with a touch of braggadocio.
"I bet you a pound of fox eggs."
Harry: "..."
The body is there, but it seems that the brain is not working well.
Ron laughed, remembering that... the twins did it.
He also heard the twins mention:
In the year Charlie graduated, McLaggen and William went to school together, and then wanted to participate in the selection in the first grade, but smashed Charlie's skull with a ball.
Since then, every captain has tried to keep him out of the game.
But this year, the old players who participated in the competition with Charlie at that time all graduated completely.
With no insider in the way, McLaggen finally had the chance to squirt his milky talent all over Harry.
Harry was also hesitant. He felt that Gryffindor's results this year must be the top four.
But Professor McGonagall's goal... is the championship.
Let's make a compromise, so we have to make it to the finals, right?
Last year, Ron has proved with his strength that at critical moments...he can't do it.
In this case, you have to find a more reliable goalkeeper.
Of course, Harry still wanted Ron to be selected in his heart and continue to play his brother Quidditch.
If the brother Quidditch can't do it, then after graduation, join William's Quidditch club and play hometown Quidditch.
Out of care for Ron, Harry deliberately put the goalkeeper trials at the end.
In this way, there will be fewer people on the field and less pressure on Ron.
Unfortunately, all those undrafted players, and many who had just finished their breakfast procrastinatingly, are now joining the crowd.
There are more people in the stands than before.
The crowd erupted in equal parts cheers and jeers as each goalkeeper flew towards the goal.
Standing aside and pointing the country, this is a must-have skill for every audience.
Harry glanced at Ron, his face at this time was even greener into an old emerald color, like the big devil Piccolo.
The first five players only saved two balls at most.
To Harry's delight, Cormac McLaggen made five saves in a row.
He also judged the last tricky ball to be successful and saved it.
IQ C-, but technology A+, body S, is an important puzzle for the crown.
Then it was Ron's turn, and Harry decided that as long as Ron also saved five goals, he would pick both of them, one as the main player and the other as the towel man on the sidelines.
William and Hermione sat in the audience.
Just now, after the two little girls were given the broom, they ran away without a trace.
William didn't pay too much attention, but continued to chat with Hermione about writing a biography for Voldemort.
After Annie was selected, the two stopped paying attention to the game.
But at this moment, a shout suddenly sounded beside him.
"Good luck! Weasley! Come on!"
William looked up and found that it was Lavender Brown.
He remembered that she and Ron had gone to the Yule Ball together.
But for some reason, Ron tore up his skirt and had to go to the dormitory to sew it... It is said that the skirt is still shared.
Unexpectedly, two years later, Lavender began to cheer for Ron again.
This is probably true love.
Anyway, Lavender jumped up and down there, looking very excited.
It was the first time a girl cheered him on, and Ron seemed inspired.
He brushed his hair and stepped onto the latest version of Nimbus 2200.
the breeze blows,
Ron took a deep breath,
Simply perfect.
He felt the perfect control he had trained in private return to his body.
No matter what the ball, he seems to be able to save it.
At this moment, he is the God of Quidditch!
Ron looked at Ginny who was about to serve, smiled contemptuously, then hooked his hands and said:
"Come on, use your full strength, and let me check...my size!"
Ginny also took a deep breath. Since Ron said so, she was about to release the water, so she didn't hold back.
She holds the Quaffle, twists her waist, kicks her legs, spins her hands, and twists the bar.
A tricky banana ball.
"I see it, I see the track!" Ron cried out inwardly.
"From now on, Gryffindor's ball frame will be guarded by me, Ron Weasley!"
He slightly twisted his buttocks, and controlled the broom to fly upwards.
A good broom is really different. I used to be limited by the broom.
thought Ron.
He felt good, was about to touch the ball, just a little bit, a little bit...
he,
Watching the Quaffle fly past him.
He got up!
No, it's not that he got up, but the broom... is still going up.
Under all the shocked gazes, the light wheel 2200 seemed to be out of control, spiraling into the sky.
It's like a balloon full of air, releasing air and doing Brownian motion in the sky.
There are no rules... and it's fast!
What everyone could still hear was Ron's terrified wail: "Ahhhhhh!"
"Ron, Ron!" Harry yelled.
But less than two seconds later, Ron took the Nimbus 2200 and disappeared completely like a kite with a broken string.
Only the stunned students were left behind.
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The third one will be delivered later. )
It's not my black Ron, this is the original text: Hermione stopped a fourth year student, who was holding a dark green disc tightly in his hand. "The spiked flying saucer is a prohibited item, hand it over quickly." Hermione said to him sternly.
The scowling boy handed over the snarling saucer, and Ron snatched it from Hermione when he was gone.
"Great, I've wanted one of these for a long time."
The original text describes Ron, as a prefect, doing this kind of self-stealing thing, not once or twice.There is no difference between Ron and Malfoy's indiscriminate deduction of points, and they are all of no quality.
(End of this chapter)