Ron dive to the ground to chase the ghost ball. It can be seen that this time he deliberately controlled the speed of the broom. He did not hit the ground. He stopped the action when he swooped and drove the water, almost sliding down the broom.
"You can't control the broom, Weasley?" The Slytherin team's players burst into laughter.
"A goalkeeper who can't even catch the ball!"
"Look at his stupidity, find a gorilla to ride the broom better than him."
"Don't be like this, Ron!" Angelina said angrily. It seems that Ron's performance is very surprised. "Let's leave more children. You are riding the best broom. As long as the reaction is faster, there is no reason why you can't stand it. ball."
undefinedRon was already nervous enough. Picking up the asterisk didn't help him improve. Instead, he added too much pressure to him, which nobody thought of.
When he re-raised to the height of the pass, it was difficult to say whether his face or the ghost ball was more red.
Practice continues. For the third time, Ron finally caught the ghost ball and everyone was relieved.
He seems to think this way too. I am glad that I caught the ball this time. Perhaps because of the sigh of relief, he was too excited when he passed the ball. He was too strong and the ball flew directly over Katie's open hands. , hitting her face heavily.
boom! Even after so far, Ai Wen could still hear the crash, and he sighed softly.
"I'm sorry!" Ron groaned, flying over and watching Katie hurt.
"Back to the original position, she is fine!" Angelina shouted, very angry. "But you pass the ball to your teammates, don't think about hitting her from the broom, can you? The ball is going to do it, you use less strength. Also, don't aim at someone else's face in the future."
Katie's nose was bleeding. The Slytherins were lame and ridiculous. They were all too fast to forget their experiments. Even Hufflepuff's players looked at Ron and Frey in a playful manner. De and George moved closer to Katie.
"Give, eat this!" Fred took a purple little thing from his pocket and handed it to her. "Our special medicine, blood will soon stop."
"Well, let's practice something else." Angelina shouted aloud, and said helplessly, "Fred, George, go get your bat and a swimming ball. Ron, come. Going to the goalpost. Harry, Ginny, Ritchie, Demirza, you four and our sports pass, we have to start attacking Ron's goal. Yes, we don't practice anything else, today's main task is Help Ron adapt...."
Ron stumbled to the goal, and Harry and the twins flew down to take the ball and they fell to Avon.
"Ron messed things up, didn't he?" George whispered. "It's just too bad!"
"He's just too nervous," said Harry. "When I practiced with him this morning, he was fine."
"He may not have adapted to the asterisk." Ai Wen said that only a few strokes were recorded on the tablet in his hand. He was supposed to record the performance of the asterisk and various reaction data, but according to Ron's Performance, he felt that it should be added more safety protection on the broom, flying and Quidditch are really dangerous...
"Oh, I hope he won't go through the peak so soon." Fred said worriedly, "and can adapt as soon as possible."
They returned to the air with the ball, Angelina blew a whistle, and Fred and George let the ball fly out.
Everyone moved and they passed each other and flew to the goal.
The three newcomers Ginny, Riche and Demirza performed very well and gave full play to their own sensitive advantages.
But immediately, Angelina blew the whistle and everyone stopped.
"Stop, stop, stop!" she screamed. "Ron, you didn't hold the middle!"
Ai Wen saw clearly. From the whistle, Ron had been hovering in front of the ring on the left, staring at the few people flying over. The other two rings were completely unguarded, as if they were not there, and were easily I voted for a few goals.
"Oh, sorry, I forgot..."
"Forgot?! You have to stare at the chasing player while you keep moving around!" Angelina said, "Either stay in the middle, wait until you have to defend a ring, or move around. The three rings hovered, and you must not move to the side inexplicably. The four **** just leaked in!"
"I'm sorry!" Ron said again, his face brightened like a beacon under the blue sky.
"And Katie, can't you think of a way to stop the nosebleed?"
"It's getting worse!" Katie said with a sullen voice, blocking the blood flowing out with her sleeves.
When she heard her, Fred looked nervous and was checking his pocket.
"Go back to their respective positions, let's try again." Angelina said weakly.
In the stands, Slytherin was so happy that they sang in unison. "Gryffindor lost, Gryffindor lost." Angelina took a deep breath and pretended not to hear, but she The posture of riding on the broom is obviously a bit stiff.
Ron returned to the middle ring, but he couldn't do it at all, and he was easily thrown into several balls.
The training had just started for two minutes. Before he could stop a ball, Angelina had to blow the whistle and stop.
Everyone flew like Katie, and Ai Wen also flew up. Her face was like a piece of paper, **** on her body, crumbling on a broomstick, and it was possible to fall because of excessive blood loss at any time.
Poor girl, she should have known, don't try the twins easily...
"I have a hemostatic medicine here!" said Ai Wen, taking out a small bottle of potion to fill Katie, and there was less nosebleed.
"She needs to go to the hospital." Angelina said decisively. "She has too much blood left, and it is impossible to continue training."
"Let's send her there," Fred said. "She, um, how do you say that you probably ate a **** bean, and Madam Pomfrey may need to know the ingredients of this thing to be able to remedy the drug..."
"Hey, there are fewer batters and chasers, and it doesn't make much sense to continue training." Angelina said with a slap in the face, looking at Fred and George, and left and right, holding Katie to the castle. She didn't have the mind to continue practicing. She waved her hand in a blank voice. "Come here today, let's go, let's change clothes."
The Gryffindor team members sneaked back to the locker room, and the Slytherins were still singing loudly.
At this time, Ravenclaw team just came to the edge of the field....
They wanted to see the performance of the asterisk, but they were surprised to find that the training of the Gryffindor team ended early.