AWB Chapter 124 Ron who is about to be expelled
Chapter 124 Ron who is about to be expelled
Dudley was lost in thought!
On the other side, Wood carefully explained the details of Quidditch...
Although Wood spoke with great care!
But Ron listened absently...
From time to time, he looked behind Dudley...
His intuition told Ron that he was about to go into actual combat soon.
Dudley... you have to keep your word...
My Weasley's fame depends on you...
You promised me that you would help me solve the immediate trouble...
"Okay, Ron, I see that you don't have much interest in explaining, so repeat what I just told you!"
Wood looked at Ron and said.
Ron subconsciously replied:
"Senior Wood, you mean...just...just dodge your Bludger attacks, right...
That way I can succeed in the batter's role...."
Wood nodded and said:
"Yes! That's right Ron, dodge is the batsman's advantage, reflexes and magic...
alright.....
It's useless to talk too much, everything depends on your own actual combat.
I hope you can pass this test successfully..."
After speaking, Wood picked up a magic broom from behind and pressed it in front of Ron:
"Come on, Ron!
Let's practice! "
"Gudu!"
one sound.
Ron swallowed a mouthful of saliva:
"Wait...wait a minute!
Can you explain...
What happens if you get hit by a Bludger? "
"Uh... well Ron don't worry about us..."
Before Wood could finish speaking, one of the Gryffindor players stepped forward. He picked up the bat on the ground, then threw the Bludger and hit it forward hard.
"boom!"
The sound of breaking the air echoed.
The Bludger ejected and started, and the trunk not far away snapped off.
All this happened in the blink of an eye!
"Don't worry...boy!!
The worst result is just a 'broken bone'...."
The senior Quidditch wizard looked cold.
"Gudu!"
Ron swallowed again.
The chubby Gryffindor senior in front of him gestured at his shoulder...
His body is broad and muscular....
The shoulders are curved and bulging muscles are the size of a fist.
"This......."
Ron looked down at his wrist-thick arm under the wizard's robe, a little at a loss.
The strength gap between oneself and the other party is too great...
Ron even suspected that he would be unconscious if the opponent punched him with strength alone.
Seeing this, Wood frowned subconsciously. He looked at his Quidditch players and said in a deep voice:
"Bill!!
Pay attention to what you say, Ron is just a 'newcomer' and he used this tone for the first time when he came into contact with Quidditch. Are you not going to unite with your teammates? "
The chubby Gryffindor senior shook his head:
"Captain Wood, you are wrong, although I look burly and powerful, and even have signs of bullying freshmen.
but!
I think it's all for their good!
In any case he needs to go through this...."
Wood pondered and did not refute.
The chubby senior wizard of Gryffindor weighed the stick in his hand, and waved the violent wind whistling casually.
The wooden stick shook and pointed at Ron's somewhat pale and dull cheeks.
"Brat, you keep blocking Quidditch practice games over and over again!
I can not argue with you.
But you have to be clear! ! !
Your future opponents are those Slytherins who have the title of 'Viper'.
Throughout our many wizard duels in Quidditch, countless wizards have been seriously injured in this game.
fracture!Broken hands and feet!
Even skin bruises! ! !
It's all light!
Severe shoulder blades, cervical spine, or head can suffer accidental blows.
Your opponent will not 'pity' you, the group of wizards in Slytherin will smash your chest with Bludgers and Quaffles on the field.
Make you miserable!
Breaks your magic broom.
Let you fall in a straight line from a height of hundreds of meters.
And you have to be clear that external forces are not allowed to interfere during the game.
Everything depends on your teammates and your own efforts! "
Ron was a little speechless by Bill's serious face.
After a long while, he forcefully uttered a small voice:
"I...I...I think, I won't trouble you!"
Bill heard that he was staring at Ron in astonishment, and then laughed a little uncontrollably.
"Ha ha ha ha ha....
Ha ha ha ha ha! ! ! "
The laughter was tinged with contempt.
"Enough! Bill, calm down, he is Professor McGonagall..."
Wood stepped forward to take the Quidditch bat from the hands of his teammates.
How could he go too far.
Bill pushed Wood away with all his hands:
"Captain! I think you should know that I'm right.
And what I said is also true.
Although Professor McGonagall is the dean, she cannot decide whether a team will stay or not.
Because in the Quidditch game, the strength of every teammate is a guarantee of safety!
how wood?
Do you think that during a real game, in order to protect the 'rookie' in front of you, he was hit on the head by a Bludger from a height of [-] meters and fell?
Yes or no! ! ! ! "
Bill's voice was loud, and Wood had a gloomy face. Of course he knew the problem!
But things can't...
"Enough Wood, you get out of the way!
If you are afraid, Weasley, admit it quickly, apply yourself and get out of here!
You are not welcome here! "
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