"Phew —" Ron glared at Fred. "I'll tell my mother when she comes back!"
Fred raised his hands in surrender.
"My mother took Jenny to the Lovegood's house. She'll be back soon."
"Why don't you go?" George tossed the Ghost Fly ball in his hand.
Ron ran to the door to put on his shoes. "Jenny went to find Luna. I don't want to play with a little girl … Oh, of course — Anna the Warrior is a different story!" He stood up and stomped his feet. "Want to play Quidditch?
I'm ready! "
Ron ran to the middle of the living room. "Let me introduce myself. I'm Ron Weasley. You can call me Ron." He took off the blue woolen hat he had just put on and imitated an old gentleman's salute.
George snatched his hat, and the two of them ran toward the kitchen, fighting each other.
"Let's go. There's a door to the backyard in the kitchen." Harry and Anna followed Fred through the kitchen to the backyard.
They pushed open the half-closed wooden door and saw a sea of green. The wind blew Harry's headscarf up. It was hard to imagine that they were in Diagon Alley, which was filled with tall buildings.
There were rolling hills and fertile grasslands. There were large vegetables growing in the vegetable garden. The simple shed seemed to have grown out of the ground. The grunting of pigs came from the pigsty next to the shed. There was also a small pond here, and two white geese were bathing in it.
Harry looked at the vegetable garden. A giant pumpkin was half the height of Aunt Penny. If it hit Dudley on the head, Dudley wouldn't be able to bully him for ten days to half a month.
"Harry!
Come here! "Ron called Harry. Harry took another look at the pumpkin and ran to Ron.
They came to the 'open space'. To be precise, except for the Weasley's house, the area was dozens of miles wide. The only difference was that there were two tall iron rings here.
Fred went to get the protective gear in the shed. George was taking care of Charlie's old broom.
"Let's try the broom first." Ron, who was wearing a blue hat, was a little impatient. "Harry, what broom are you holding?"
"This is Anna's Nimbus 1500," Harry said as he handed the broom to Ron.
"Not bad!
Light Wheel!
They're always expensive! "Ron looked at Anna expectantly." Anna, can I try this broom first? "
"Of course." Anna made an inviting gesture.
"When I bought it, it was already very old, so it wasn't very expensive … Oh!
Oh, that's right — "Suddenly remembering something, Anna reached into the blue floral pouch at her waist and took out a small golden ball.
"I also bought this from a second-hand shop." Anna opened her palm.
"Merlin's stockings!
Golden Flying Bandit?
I can smell the scent of gold coins. "Ron picked up the golden burglar. It was the size of a walnut and had a golden shell." Can it still be used? "
"I don't think so. The clerk at the second-hand shop said it was broken."
Harry looked at the exquisitely crafted ball carefully. He didn't think that his life would be closely related to it in the future. "What is this?
This small ball? "
"Harry, don't you know about the Golden Flying Bandit?" Ron was a little confused.
"Anna and I both live in the Muggle World, so we don't know much about Quidditch. Maybe you can introduce it to us?"
"Of course!"
Ron nodded and accepted that there were still little wizards who didn't know about Quidditch. "Quidditch is a very popular wizard sport. It originated from … um … how many years ago?"
"Let's get to the point, Ron." George came over with the broom. "Quidditch is a competition between two teams. Each team has seven people, including three ball chasers, two batters, a goalkeeper, and a ball seeker …"
"George!
Don't interrupt me! "
Ron protested. "Um … let me think … there will be four balls used in the game. One Ghost Fly, two Wandering Balls, and this … the Golden Flying Bandit. It will fly around the field. We have to find it …"
Fred came over with the protective gear and continued Ron's words. "The ball chasers are responsible for throwing the Ghost Fly into the goal. The goalkeepers are responsible for defending their own goal. The batters need to prevent the Ghost Fly from disturbing the other players."
"And the ball seeker is the soul of the whole team. Catching the Golden Flying Bandit will give you a crucial 150 points."
The Quidditch game was very interesting. It was like a combination of football and rugby. It gathered wisdom, roughness, beauty, and violence. You had to come up with various strategies to defeat your opponent. Sometimes, you had to play a little smart to knock your opponent off the field. The Golden Flying Bandit drew a beautiful arc on the field. The men and women exuding their youthful hormones were sweating in the air. The whole field was filled with the smell of blood.
"It would be great if this Golden Flying Bandit could still be used." Fred put on the protective gear for Ron. "We can try to be the ball seeker."
Anna took out her wand. "I can try the Restoration Spell." She was very confident. "I think my Restoration Spell is very good."
Harry looked at Ron, who couldn't wait to sit on the broom. For some reason, he suddenly thought of the poor lock in the Dursley house. "Anna, you said that the broom and the Golden Flying Bandit were both bought from a second-hand shop?"
"There's such a good broom in a second-hand shop?" George was a little surprised.
"Of course not. When I bought it, it looked broken." Anna shrugged. "I used the Restoration Spell —"
The smile on Harry's face disappeared.
"What!" Harry turned around and shouted. "Ron!
Wait — "Unfortunately, it was too late.
Ron rushed out like an arrow. "Ah — Ah —" He shouted. Before he was about to hit a tree, he made a ninety-degree turn and flew into the sky.
Everyone stood on the grass and stared in shock. Anna was the first to react. "My Restoration Spell?
No, I have to go save him! "
[Ding, Golden Gourd Quest: The Weasley in Distress.]
Anna cast a spell on Charlie's old broom. "Restore it to its original state!"
The broom began to spin and appeared in front of everyone with a new appearance. It was like a seventy or eighty year old woman had suddenly turned into a twenty year old young girl. No, to be precise, she had turned into a twenty year old Kryptonian girl.
Anna saw that no one had reacted, so she jumped on the broom. She held the handle tightly with both hands and lowered her center of gravity. "Swoosh!" She rushed towards Ron in the sky.
"Oh my god!
Anna! "Harry shouted from below. The twins also reacted. They rode on the Weasley couple's broom and prepared to rescue her.
Charlie's old broom couldn't compare to the Nimbus 1500. After casting a spell on both of them, the old broom still couldn't catch up to the Nimbus 1500. It couldn't even keep up with it.
Anna felt the flesh on her face being pulled by the wind. Her expression must have looked very fierce. She could see Ron in front of her, holding the handle tightly with his eyes closed as he kept shouting.
"Ron — En —" Anna shouted. "Open your eyes!
Control it! "
"I — I can't —" Ron struggled to open his eyes. The strong wind stung his face.
"You can do it." Anna encouraged him. "You controlled it to turn just now, otherwise you would have hit the tree already!"
Ron was encouraged. He pulled the handle up. "Give me — Stop —"
The Nimbus 1500 was very obedient. It stopped when Ron told it to stop. The Seat Charm didn't have the ability to stick to a butt. Following Newton's first law of motion, Ron was thrown out.
"Ugadim Leviosa!"
Anna used the Levitation Charm very well this time. Of course, it could also be because they were already in the air — so Ron's scream wasn't very loud because of the weightlessness.
Fred, who was riding the broom and ready to catch Ron below, was also relieved. "Baby Ronnie, I was so afraid that you would fall and knock me out."
"You have to admit that I'm brave!"
Ron, who was familiar with the Levitation Charm, was not nervous at all. He slowly floated down and even crossed his legs in the air. "I bet you've never sat on a broom so fast after washing socks for a week!"
"Wash what?
When have you ever washed anything?
They all wash themselves. "George rode the broom and swayed next to Ron." This Levitation Charm is quite powerful. At least it can prevent you from falling and becoming a little elf. You're already short enough … "
Anna went over to retrieve the Nimbus 1500. She promised that she would never let anyone use these dangerous items again. Maybe.
When they returned to the ground, Harry hurried over. "Ron, are you okay?
How do you feel? "
"It's okay." Ron recalled for a while, ignoring the memory that he only dared to close his eyes at the beginning. "It's very exciting. The broom is very fast!
If the seeker uses this kind of broom in the game, the champion will be easily won! "
"Even Saint Mungo will be easily won. It's too dangerous." Anna was a little guilty. "I'm sorry Ron, I thought my Restoration Charm was very ordinary —"
This was really annoying. What did she mean by 'thought my Restoration Charm was very ordinary'?
But this kind of 'I'm sorry, I'm too strong' guilt was really reflected in Anna.
Ron didn't care. "Not everyone can experience such a fast broom." He was showing off to a group of future Gryffindor. Anna felt that something was wrong.
"I also want to try. Can I, Anna?" Zheng Taiha stared at Anna with his green eyes.
Anna couldn't refuse. "Then you must be careful." She could use the Levitation Charm again.