Chapter 304: Pre-match training (modified, thanks to the Super Silver League ksg...

For Allen, there is another very important thing, that is, he must immediately write a letter to his father Owen Harris, explaining how the three little witches can enter and exit the Ravenclaw Tower.
Otherwise, a few outsiders suddenly entered the tower of his house, which is really easy to cause misunderstanding.
In the letter, Allen explained in detail that he had established a training organization at the school.
Allen emphatically introduced Penello and pointed out that they were his indispensable and important helpers in the training organization.
At the same time, he told his family members the nightmare he had had.
Wrote at least three inches of parchment, Allen rolled them into a small paper tube, and sent Benny to bring them to Mr. Harris.
Allen immersed himself in writing, completely unaware of the passage of time, and now it was almost time for breakfast.
Allen thought it would be at least until the afternoon to receive his father's reply. What he didn't expect was that Benny flew over just after he walked out of the locker room on the training ground.
It stood on the fence by the side of the arena, stretched out its left leg, and let Allen pick up the letter.
Benny pecked Alan's finger lightly, flapped his wings and flew away.
Allen took apart the rope, and the content on the parchment was simple, but Allen's face suddenly burned and he couldn't laugh or cry.
Mr. Harris’ reply was very simple and straightforward, with only two short lines of letters:
Known.
Three girlfriends?
No matter how embarrassed Alan was at the moment, when Coach Geraldine led the players into the training field, Allen had adjusted his mentality and was ready for the new training.
"The content of our training today is the ultimate halo." Geraldine said solemnly.
He waved his wand, and in the arena, in the sky, and in the castle, numerous large and small apertures appeared.
"Your task is to ride a broomstick and traverse these apertures. The more you traverse and the longer you hold on, the better you will be. This training originated from Ireland in the medieval local area before Quidditch was invented. One of the flying broom games in the stilt fire barrel-of course you don’t have to risk flying over those fire barrels that might set you on." After deliberately introducing Allen once, his eyes were as sharp as a falcon. They glanced over one by one, "Who wants to try first?"
"How about letting the newcomer go first?" The batsman George Cohen was a big man, and he embraced his arms and bared his white teeth.
The others laughed cautiously.
In the previous regular physical training, Allen's performance was indeed shocking. But Quidditch is not a sport that relies solely on physical fitness to win victory.
A player's flying skills, thinking style, and judgment will all affect his strength in the game.
Regarding Geraldine’s choice, they had no room for questioning, but they didn’t use so many adult wizards with outstanding skills. Instead, they found a minor wizard to serve as the most important seeker. They wanted to know why. .
You know, this position of seekers has a very charming charm-because they have always been the best pilots on the court, of course, they are often the most injured athletes.
"Kill the Seeker" is the first rule in Brute Klinger's "Battery Bible".
If Allen's flying skills are not adequate and are quickly killed by someone, then their chances of winning will be close to zero.
And through this extreme halo test, you can judge the level of Allen's flying skills.
Alan saw their expressions and guessed what they thought.
If you can't show strong strength, I'm afraid you can't be recognized by other players and can't really integrate into the team.
However, although he is not afraid of challenges, he can't take the test blindly.
"Coach, I want to know, what is the average score of the best seekers?" Allen looked at Geraldine.
"Pass through 500 auras in 30 minutes." Geraldine drew a cigar, lit it with his wand, and took a deep breath. "If you're ready, you might as well give it a try."
Allen nodded, his eyes firmly mounted on the Firebolt, leaning forward, and determined that he would go all out and display his full strength.
Geraldine motioned for the batter and chaser to follow, and he himself turned over and rode on the broomstick, and the five of them rose to the sky.
Without the presence of the head coach, the other players seemed a little loose.
Goalkeeper Gordon Banks sat on the grass, grabbed a leaf, and held it to his mouth like Geraldine.
"Allen, come on!" In the stands, seeing this situation, many little wizards who came to watch the England national team train Hogwarts became excited, cheering and cheering for Allen.
With an order from Geraldine, Allen began to shuttle quickly.
As he passes through one halo, another halo will appear.
These auras are high and low, surrounding towers and castles, one after another.
There are also some auras that will suddenly move when you are about to pass, so that you will miss it almost before you react.
Allen had to concentrate all his attention to avoid making mistakes.
When he successfully passed the thirty-six halo, he suddenly felt a sense of crisis.
The four wandering hit him from four different directions, the momentum was extremely fast, and the angle was extremely tricky.
If Allen does not insist on practicing physical exercises for a long time, so that he can achieve the most subtle control of the body~EbookFREE.me~ It may be difficult for Allen to avoid these walking accurately.
In the hands of the four national Quidditch players, these wandering are extremely crazy. Even Allen, while successfully evading these wandering balls, also finds it very difficult to pay attention to the sudden appearance of the halo.
As Allen flew over the castle, he attracted the attention of the little wizards of Hogwarts.
They have never heard of such training methods.
And Allen's outstanding flying skills and quick reaction ability made them even more amazed and amazed.
In the library, the little wizards were attracted by the cheers outside and crowded around the window to watch.
Hermione, who was reading at the desk, heard Alan's name in a daze, and couldn't help putting down the book in her hand-"The Greatest White Wizard of the Time-Dumbledore", and stood in front of the window.
Seeing Alan smoothly dodge the crazy wandering attacks, Hermione felt relieved.
After Ellen's figure disappeared at the other end of the castle, Hermione returned to her seat with a relaxed smile, and buckled the book she was still reading desperately just now.
It doesn't matter whether Headmaster Albus Dumbledore is a truly great white wizard or not. What's important is that he only needs to follow Alan's instructions and stay away from Dumbledore.
Under the attack of the four wandering balls, Allen could no longer calculate how many halos he passed.
He felt the soreness of his limbs, felt that his physical strength had approached the limit, and also felt the intense pain of hitting his body with a walking ball.
Geraldine flew high in the sky, using "a loud voice" to turn his instructions, supervision, reprimand, and encouragement into a torrent of sounds, which impacted Alan's eardrums.