Rebirth of the Harry Potter

Hermione shook off Harry and ran away, otherwise Harry's smiling eyes would embarrass her.

It wasn't until bursts of shouts and cheers came from the front that Hermione stopped panting.

She looked back and saw Harry walking slowly.

Hermione walked into the field, this is the Quidditch field.

It was almost noon, and there were many students enjoying the warm sunshine on the field in front of Hermione.

What's more, they can also enjoy Quidditch training.

Although not as intense as a real game, it is still quite good as a pastime.

There were even people walking around in the stands, selling snacks: "Melon seeds, popcorn, and Muggle's iced Fat House Happy Water, the quantity is limited, first-come-first-served."

Those who came out to bask in the sun were mostly Gryffindor students. After all, they were the most active of the four houses.

"How can you watch Quidditch training?" Harry sat next to Hermione.

Hermione felt that there were so many people here, and the lively environment could make the embarrassment she had just given birth less.

But she said in her mouth: "After the Quidditch rules were revised, I haven't read it yet. You are so serious in persuading Dumbledore to reform wizard sports. I haven't seen you being more active in Quidditch since then."

"I saw it and thought about it, so I did it. After all, it is too difficult for a person living in the Muggle world to accept sports competitions that are far from being fair and full of loopholes, and there is no rule that you must love it. Only a Quidditch wizard can give rational advice."

Hermione said, "I think you're just too busy."

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There were many people cheering.

It turned out that the Quidditch team that had just taken a break began to play again.

Harry leaned back in his seat: "Let's watch it for a while, just watch a soap opera to pass the time."

Now training is the Gryffindor team.

Seven wizards in red robes take to the sky on flying broomsticks.

Before last semester,

Wood has been the goalkeeper and captain.

After he left, Angelina assumed the captaincy.

Selected goalkeeper candidates, and finally selected Ron.

At this moment, Ron was riding a flying broom, guarding the three goalposts.

He was wearing Oliver Wood's old robes, but Wood's shoulders were much wider than Ron's, so he looked a bit draggy.

Since he is a complete novice, the team's training direction mainly focuses on him, making him more familiar with the goalkeeper's tasks and how to defend in the face of various attacks.

Judging by his performance, he seems to be in good shape.

In addition to Ron, there are two newcomers to the team.

But they used to be Quidditch reserve players. Compared with Ron, who had just practiced for two months, they had several years of experience in playing Quidditch.

Gryffindor's training is actually to adjust the three of them to adapt to the official game afterward.

"Who are these two people? Seven people have been replaced by three directly. Can this game still be played?" Harry said.

Hermione raised her eyebrows: "You have the nerve to say that it was always George and Fred who were the batsmen. Didn't you encourage them to leave Hogwarts?"

"Haha..." Harry squeezed out a smile: "There is such a thing, I forgot."

Ron was flying through the sky to catch the Quaffle.

Although his teammates were training him and they were merciful, he was able to block half of the offensive balls, which can be said to be quite good.

In a charge trying to block a goal from the right goal post, Ron did not block it.

He turned a corner, flew along the field for a while, and returned to the goal position again.

In the process, he saw Harry present.

He was first surprised that Harry, who everyone knew was not interested in Quidditch, appeared on the Quidditch pitch today, and then he couldn't help thinking about something related to himself.

He didn't perform well in the first week of selection, but because of George and Fred, Angelina chose him.

Angelina's heart was moved by what George said.

George said: "All of us Weasleys have Quidditch blood in them. It's a hidden talent."

Angelina thought of Charlie Weasley before Wood, who led Gryffindor to suppress Slytherin. And George Fred, the twin hitters, is also very good.

So she thought that maybe Ron really had a hidden talent, and it just needed more practice to reveal it.

In Ron's mind, he had no respect for his two older brothers.

Because he was teased by them countless times since he was a child, and their grades were very poor at Hogwarts, and he didn't have the halo of being an older brother at all.

However, although Ron is not in awe of them, he actually relies on their existence.

When he first stepped into Hogwarts, he felt a little proud when he saw others nervous, because George and Fred were two grades higher than him, and he already knew many things that others didn't know.

Sometimes, when he "just" revealed that the school's mischievous twins were his brother, others would look at him in amazement with "wow", and he was a little vain in his heart.

But he didn't expect that there would be a day when they would leave school suddenly.

When they left, Ron suddenly felt that he suddenly lost a solid protective layer.

Moreover, they also asked him to protect Ginny.

Instead of being cared for, he became a carer for others.

So Ron really couldn't understand how Harry was willing to hire his two older brothers who had been a headache to his parents for ten years for ten thousand galleons a year.

"Ron, watch the ball." Angelina stopped Ron who was distracted.

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A team in dark green robes walked in from outside the court, they were members of Slytherin's Quidditch team.

Angelina shouted: "Monta, the time for you to apply for training is in the afternoon."

Monta was the new Quidditch captain, and he stood there like an orangutan. The previous captain, Marcus Flint, had graduated.

Monta is holding a flying broom in his arms, like holding a child's toy, which makes people a little worried. If he rides on the flying broom, will he press the flying broom so that it cannot fly.

Monta sneered: "Why, can't we even bask in the sun if we want?"

"That's it."

"What do you care about so much, hurry up and play your ball. If you don't want to practice, then hurry down and don't waste the field." The Slytherins taunted very cooperatively.

Angelina gathered the team members together, and she said with an ugly face: "Take it seriously in training later, you all know how cheap Slytherin's mouth is, don't be influenced by them. I hope you just treat them as if they don't exist."

"Okay." Six people replied.

"Alia, Diallo, go and release the Snitch from the ball box."

"Everyone, let's pass a few balls to warm up first, all players pay attention..."

Suddenly there was a burst of screaming and jeering from the Slytherin Quidditch team and some motley followers who sat in the middle of the stands, echoing loudly around the stadium.

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