As he finished saying this, Cedric's eyes became a little weird

"You...should have gone to the World Cup with us, right?"

He hesitated for a moment and asked with an uncertain tone.

Cedric remembered that he went to watch a game with the Weasley family and Lorne during the holidays, right?

And the game at that time was still Krum's final game

"What's wrong?"

Lorne stood up and patted the dust on the back of his robe, and asked a little strangely.

"Krum, you have become a World Cup player at a young age, how can you be so easy to deal with... This time I come to you, let us lose as beautifully as possible."

Cedric reminded helplessly.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, he felt his shoulders being tapped twice, and Lorne was already slowly walking towards the stairs below.

"Speaking of which, am I in the position of seeker or chaser?" he asked softly

"Chaser, I'll take Cho Chang's place as seeker."

Cedric smiled at Hermione, and then quickly chased after her.

Since someone wants to join this game, it represents the team, and one person must be eliminated.

And Qiu Zhang already looks very tired. As a good boyfriend, Cedric naturally chose to let her take a good rest.

The Quidditch competition venue.

The cold wind blew up the dark green robe from time to time. Lorne stood on the green lawn, a pair of Light blue eyes looked at Krum opposite.

Both sides had already agreed on the rules of this game in advance.

If the Golden Snitch did not appear, the two schools would aim for a final score of 300.

As long as they reached 300 points , it is considered a victory regardless of whether the Golden Snitch appears or not - sometimes the Golden Snitch may not appear within a day.

Last time, there was a game that lasted for three days and three nights, and the reason was because the Golden Snitch did not appear.

Anyway, two The competition between the two teams is not formal, so just make your own rules.

"Do you have confidence?"

Cedric threw the brown wristband in his hand to Lorn and motioned for him to do some simple protection.

After all, they are all going to participate in the Warriors game. If the injury is serious, it is likely to affect the progress of the subsequent game..

And last semester, Harry gave them an example. Either the bones in his arm were lost, or he was directly hit in the head by the Quaffle... It can be said that as long as the Quidditch game is over, Harry will be more or less. Most of them would lie in the infirmary for ten days and a half.

I heard that he did this deliberately to avoid Snape's Potions class.…

"But it's just Krum..."

Lorne shook his head, his tone seemed a little unconcerned.

He had also seen all of the game just now - he was better than Cedric in terms of skill and speed.

But In terms of skills and physical fitness, there is still a long way to go compared to him.

After all, his body has been nourished by the Thunder Dragon Slayer Crystal for more than four years... and has undergone earth-shaking changes.

"Then pay attention to yourself...Krum seems to be the chaser this time."

Cedric said helplessly.

In his opinion, Lorne's attitude was still too arrogant.

You know, the opponent was not an unknown star.

When both parties were ready, they both stood with brooms in their hands. He was in the center of the training ground.

The Durmstrang opposite was very big and seemed to have a very strong sense of oppression. However, in his eyes, these people were no more than the orangutan Crabbe.

It didn't work.

Since Cho Chang was replaced, she and another Durmstrang wizard acted as referees this time.

"Everything is ready, now the game begins!"

With a loud whistle, all the players participating in the game rode up on broomsticks into the air. The batsman was at his own goal frame, and the seeker was responsible for wandering around looking for the golden snitch flying out of the sky.

And The Chaser is responsible for dodging flying Bludgers, catching scoring Quaffles, and throwing them into the opponent's goal frame - the rules are the same as usual, the only difference is that the score reaches 300 , will terminate the game.

Lorne took the lead in discovering a Quaffle not far away, turned his head to avoid the Bludger that happened to hit him, and then flew towards that direction.

The counter that had been paying attention to him not far away Lum also discovered the Quaffle, with a disdainful smile on his face.

The broom in his hand turned and flew straight in the direction of Lorne.

The whistling wind blew by their ears, and both sides The speed was basically very fast.

Soon the two people's brooms were basically level, and Krum subconsciously used his body to push against the thin blond wizard next to him.

But at the next moment, his expression suddenly changed. A change.

He couldn't hit him at all...

Krum looked at the blond wizard next to him in astonishment.

No, this is impossible... How could he not hit him with such a thin body?

Just when he was slightly dazed, Luo En had already reached out to the Quaffle, held the ball in his arms and turned his head, showing a smile to Krum.

However, this smile was an ironic smile in his eyes.

"Misstep..."

Krum straightened up, murmured in a low voice, and then glanced at the chasers in the distance.

He would not lose his mentality because of this mistake.

As The star's eyes signaled that the chasing chasers in the distance instantly got rid of Angelina and Derian.

Besieged?

Lorne half-squinted his eyes, and a flash of scarlet flashed slightly.

As a pair of sickles slowly moved Turning in his eyes, the ultimate dynamic vision allowed him to instantly discover the flaws on the opposite side.

It was too slow - the originally extremely fast speed was too slow in his eyes.

It was no different from a turtle crawling.

Boom - accompanied by There was a violent sound of breaking through the air, and the Quaffle in Lorne's hand shuttled between the two figures in front of him at great speed.

In just a blink of an eye, the Quaffle had already passed through Durmstrang's door frame.

Krum, who was chasing after him, widened his eyes slightly, and a trace of horror flashed in his eyes.

He started playing basketball when he was twelve years old, and he has almost graduated now. He has participated in hundreds of various events, large and small. Every once in a while. It was the first time for him to see a Quaffle thrown with dozens of meters and two excellent chasers.

Luck - this must be luck! There is absolutely no way he would throw such a ball next time!

Krum suppressed the shock in his heart and forced a smile to appear on his lips.

Stay calm!

……

Half an hour later.

Bang!

With a loud noise, the Quaffle hit the edge of the iron ball frame, and then bounced in.

"Kader - you idiot, is the bat in your hand just a decoration?!"

Krum looked at 240:0 not far away, and the corners of his mouth kept twitching in anger. He couldn't help scolding loudly.

He took a deep breath and suppressed the anger in his heart.

Why does it feel like this is worse than the World Cup? Is it harder to beat!?

"To be honest, your level is actually about the same as Harry's..."

Lorn looked at the Quaffle flying in the distance again, smiled and turned his head and said to Krum.

After all, Harry has never taken one here. A one-point shot.

There is nothing wrong with saying that two people are almost the same.

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