harleyscars Chapter 257 The Quidditch World Cup Biggest Black Match Is About to Begin
Chapter 257 The Quidditch World Cup Biggest Black Match Is About to Begin
Chapter 257 The Quidditch World Cup Biggest Black Match Is About to Begin
In contrast to the exceptional situation Harry faced, such exaggerated things did not happen in other people's homes.
Just like the jubilant scene in Weasley's house, although Mrs. Weasley expressed serious concerns about this disclaimer, Mr. Weasley's words broke her defense.
"Don't you think Ron's going to the competition is a devastating disaster for others? So many people can only grab second place."
Mrs. Weasley, dumbfounded, looked at Ron who was feasting on the table, and contemplated for a long time before choking out a word.
"If it's a big eater competition, I can be sure that Ron will almost eat a cow by himself."
"Arthur, go and ask Amos how much dragon meat they have in stock. Buy it all. Why don't you ask Charlie to contact the Dragon Training Farm, and we'll buy half a fire dragon for Ron to replenish." Look at your body, you lost weight at Hogwarts, it was as good as it used to be, boys should grow more flesh, so they are healthy."
"Puff puff puff~~~"
The twins, laughing like tractors, slapped the table and rocked back and forth.
"Mom, you can't pin all your hopes on Ron just because you can't raise a fat person yourself!"
"That's right, Mom! Ron's body has grown into an orangutan the year before last, so he is no longer human!"
"Though our brother is a monster."
"But at least you have to be human!"
"otherwise."
"Clap~Clap~"
The twins who had been slapped by Ron bumped their heads together with a 'boom', "What are you talking about? Huh?"
"Hey hey hey hey"
"Nothing, nothing."
The twins quickly pretended to be stupid and started to laugh awkwardly, waving their hands and shaking their heads repeatedly.
"Illusions are all illusions."
"Yeah, hurry up Ron."
"Tall and strong."
"Then punch the fire dragon to death."
"Come on, eat a rib!"
"Quick, have a steak!"
The twins who got up to add food to Ron were more considerate than the Haidilao waiter, and the little elves were ashamed to see the appearance of serving on the saddle.
"Oh Arthur." Mrs. Weasley sighed.
"I've already signed it." Mr. Weasley waved the parchment in his hand, and his name was written on the release form.
Immediately, Mrs. Weasley's face darkened.
"I still want to think about it, after all, it's too dangerous."
"But it's the other contestants who are in danger, right?"
"Sleep on the floor tonight."
"Huh?" Mr. Weasley, whose face suddenly collapsed, was stupefied.
The laughter from the sons and daughters made the living room more cheerful again.
However, on the second day, Ron did not receive the one-on-one tutoring from the professor like the warriors did. To be honest, he really had nothing to learn except Apparation.
Although he didn't almost finish the school courses by himself like Hermione, he has basically mastered everything that needs to be mastered.
His strength has reached a small bottleneck. All he needs to do now is to sort out the current gains. The power brought by the Dragon's Hearth is too large, which leads to the need to re-practice many things, such as changing the previous buttons. fault.
If you can drain the magic power in your body with one spell, don't use two. When people are researching multiple spells and multiple spells, Ron starts to reverse engineer and create a fully charged spell in a fixed breathing interval. magic.
Don't look as if you only need to work hard to perform miracles, but after starting to practice, Ron immediately encountered a big difficulty.
Magic, or spells, have limits.
For example, when the Disarming Curse is activated, he can burn at most ten Kakashis, but the magic power injected by Ron is as much as one Tailed Beast, and the extra hundreds or thousands of Kakashis cannot be burned instantly. The excess Kakashi can only go with the wind.
The wind that appeared when the fireworks were set off before was the wind caused by the scattered magic power, or the impact of the invisible magic storm on the real world.
Especially functional spells, such as disarming, stun, and other spells with limited functions, their upper limit is surprisingly low, while element conversion magic like flame spells and freezing spells have a much higher upper limit , and can be further improved by strengthening spells.
Among them, the most outstanding is Ron's housekeeping skills, the signature magic of the Sun Knights, which is constantly evolving from the Light Curse, the Flash spell.
This seemingly unremarkable little spell used to illuminate the darkness has an unexpected upper limit strength. The more magic power is injected, the stronger the light that can be bloomed. The Blooming Sun is just a tiny part of the Light Curse Branch, the only change is probably that the emitted light can move freely following the will of the wizard. The technical content is actually not high. It emits a flash of light similar to a flash bomb.
However, the problem of the upper limit of magic power consumption of spells is not without a solution. Hogwarts professors have masters in various fields per capita. It can be said that there is almost no problem. Except for Defense Against the Dark Arts, which is a bit unstable, every other subject has a master. Professors at or close to the master level are teaching.
Ron's troubles have been easily solved by Professor Flitwick, and the compound magic he is best at is almost tailor-made for Ron.
Although the original intention was to speed up the release of the spells, using an unstoppable combination of spells to complete a crushing duel combination punch, hitting the opponent's nose and face swollen, but the essence of the compound spell is actually to integrate multiple spells into one spell.
Although it is a spell, the consumption of mana has doubled and is increasing. The most important thing is that the upper limit of the mana that can be consumed instantly by the fused spell has also changed due to the combination. The spell that originally could only burn ten cards The upper limit of the addition of two is not twenty, the upper limit brought by different combinations has negative growth, but more is the positive growth of breaking the upper limit.
For example, the combination of Whirlwind Curse and Flame Curse. After the fusion of the two magics, the element of resonance directly doubles the upper limit. The burning tornado combines the power of flames and storms and becomes absolutely impossible to separate. spectacle.
Just pulling out such a research, Professor Flitwick's title of master is well deserved.
But here.
Ron looked around at the back hill of his backyard
"I'm going out!"
He yelled at the Burrow, and Mrs. Weasley opened the window and waved to Ron, "Remember to come back for dinner."
"I know mom!"
The blue light of the Portkey flickered, and a refreshing lake appeared in front of Ron.
"Sirius, mind if I come to your place to fry fish?"
The wand twirled around Ron's fingertips. Sirius, who was lying on the deck chair basking in the sun and being carefully examined by the therapist, reluctantly raised his hand. In order to see Harry yesterday, he was not at all now. A good body is even worse.
There was a sound of rumbling fish frying one after another, making the grass on the lakeside rustle, and the aroma of pure natural unsalted fish oil made people's noses twitch slightly.
"You can't eat grilled fish now." The therapist glanced at the lake in the distance, "Fried fish is also not acceptable, I told you a long time ago, don't walk around casually, please give me a report about the twelve fractured ribs yesterday Explain, as I said before, your current body is more fragile than a glass doll."
"You guys, move Mr. Black into the castle, the time for sunbathing is over today."
"Etc., etc!"
"The promised half an hour! It's only 10 minutes now!"
Sirius spoke weakly, he was not even warmed by the sun.
"It's humid outside, so it's not suitable for you to stay longer. You can only eat liquid food for the next week. The smell of grilled fish is too tormenting. This is also for your sake. After all, I am a professional therapist who has received money to cure you. It's my responsibility."
"Only Jin Jialong and the patient can't be disappointed. What kind of soup do you want today?"
"Chocolate or chocolate or chocolate?"
"You fucked me up, you chocolate bastard!"
"Then it's decided that it's chocolate. Send Mr. Black back to the castle, and I'll eat a grilled fish before going back."
"Hey! Hey! Jin Jialong and the patient can't be let down! Hey!"
"Then add another one. Only Jin Jialong, the patient and the grilled fish can't be let down. I'll be here later."
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The aroma of grilled fish accompanied Ron through a wonderful day. The lake at Sirius' house, which was one-third the size of Black Lake, also became a little barren after being ravaged. He didn't care about this little loss. After his condition improved a little, he seemed to have awakened some incredible hobby without smelling and drooling, and the fish in the lake had no peaceful life so far.
At the end of July, when the lake was choppy but quiet and pleasant, Sirius also took Ron to the location of the Quidditch team he had just bought.
Because August 32st is the day when the knockout round of the Quidditch World Cup begins, from [-] to [-], then to [-] to [-], to [-] to [-], and finally to determine the only winner in the end.
Under normal circumstances, the game usually lasts between half a month and a month. Quidditch and Muggle football are different. Catching the Golden Snitch means the game is over. Very long events, but most Quidditch matches are no longer than an hour.
As a Seeker of a professional team, no matter how inferior one is, he can catch the Snitch within 10 minutes. Of course, this is only when all distractions are excluded and he can concentrate on finding the Snitch.
The fastest game record was three and a half seconds, and the lucky kid caught the Snitch who was standing behind the referee's head when the whistle sounded, winning a record that was almost unsurpassable.
"emmmmm"
When he saw the team members, Ron pulled Sirius aside and whispered to him.
"Isn't the Irish team the British team?"
"Huh???" Sirius looked at Ron in a daze.
"Have you practiced magic until your mind is confused?"
"Ireland and Northern Ireland are not the same place, Ron!"
"The Irish team is the favorite to win the championship this year. It's strange that those green hats would sell the team. I only bought the British team when I was sick and confused."
"Their tickets to the round of 32 are all given away because of the host country. It's enough to get into the round of 10. I found out later that these guys are just here to make up the number. The first game they will play against is Transylvani The Quidditch team, I doubt if these idiots can make a shot." (The original book is a fiasco at 390:[-])
"If my grandma was still around! She could fly better on a broom than these stupid pigs!"
Sirius' swearing provoked the Quidditch team members who were resting aside, but Sirius stared!
The power of the gold master's father frightened the group of idiots to bow their heads in an instant.
"Contact Harry to place a bet." Ron sighed, "I thought it was the Irish team, so I can still make some money, at least I can wait until mid-August to help them play the semi-finals and finals. Babysitting tutorial, what a fuck."
"They signed a lifetime contract, right?"
"Well, a group of third-rate Quidditch players will starve to death if they don't sign for life." Sirius still said angrily.
"Okay, let them plate it with gold this time, and then sell it for a good price."
"Let Harry place the bet immediately. If I don't fight this group of guys from the first round, I don't think they will make it to the top sixteen."
"Win all the games, and the score difference in each round is more than [-] points. I believe that the goblin will not refuse this kind of behavior of 'giving money insanely'. Remember to add a clause in the contract. If the goblin fails to pay in time, We can use any means to recover the owed money."
"The biggest black match in the Quidditch World Cup is about to begin!"
Ron walked towards the group of straw bales with his hands in his pockets.
"You guys, from now on, I will be your captain, will you be in the pitching club? You still have your hands, right?"
The idiot eyes pierced their hearts, and it's fine to be scolded by the funder's father, this little brat is
"Bang~"
The bludger was hit by the iron fist and was hit by the iron fist, and the muffled sound brought by the iron post of the goal that was [-] meters away made their brains stop functioning instantly.
"I'm not interested in knowing your names, but you have to listen to what I say."
"Now, answer my question."
"Where are your hands? Are they long?"
A group of armpit aliens with their hands raised high smuggled in from France not far away. Their sweaty faces were not tired, but simply frightened.
"That's good. Now there is still the last day before the start of the game. My requirements are not high. I fly to the edge of the basket to practice shooting and passing. I will be the goalkeeper and deal with the team. 5 points, two people can go, and the rest, including the goalkeeper, go to learn how to find the snitch. I want you to assist the seeker to catch the snitch after the two of them have scored [-] points to end the game .”
"Remember, you have to score a thousand points, and I will lose money. I will hit your heads like Bludgers!"
Ron, who showed a ferocious smile, showed his killing intent, and the conversation with the players came to an end in a pleasant and relaxed atmosphere.
"I'm about to be banned after this World Cup, right? Or will there be hundreds of extra rules against me?"
Too lazy to think so much, Ron looked up at the sky on the lawn a little bored, "Don't delay me learning Apparation, you bunch of idiots."
(End of this chapter)