Hogwarts: I'm a model wizard

Needless to say, the designer of this level is definitely Durmstrang.

Bludger, Gold Snidget...this is clearly a level tailor-made for Klum, and it's the kind that can't even be acted.

They even had brooms ready...

Kyle picked up the broom floating nearby.

The broom was new and had a protective layer of wax on it, but when Kyle picked it up he realized it was so big and heavy that it looked like it was made of stone. Not to mention the Firebolt, even the Comet 260 in the school broom room is much lighter than it.

At the end of the broomstick, Kyle found a line of small golden words...Sweep One Star.

Good guy, the first broom in the Sweep series, a product from seventy years ago.

It's really hard for the people of the Ministry of Magic. This kind of old broom, which can be called an antique, is very rare even in the junk room of the Room of Requirement. They can actually find new ones.

After all, this thing has long been outdated. In the Diagon Alley Quidditch shop, the oldest models have been replaced by Sweeping Seven Stars.

Kyle took a few steps forward with his broom and came to the edge of the cliff... To be honest, the sight of twenty-nine Bludgers appearing together was quite shocking. They were flying rapidly over the court without any rules. It made a low buzzing sound.

As for Jin Feixia, he only showed his face and then disappeared.

"Let's try it first."

Kyle mounted Sweeping One Star and flew up with a slight kick on the ground.

The Sweep series has always been famous for its quality. Even if it is a product made seventy years ago, it is still very smooth, but the speed is too slow, and it takes a lot of effort when turning.

For Kyle, who was used to Nimbus 2000, it was still somewhat difficult to adapt...and he didn't have time to adapt.

Since they took off, the originally irregular Bludgers suddenly had a target, and they all hit Kyle... from all directions, blocking almost all directions.

Fortunately, Kyle didn't fly very far. When he saw this, he quickly turned his broom around and quickly returned to the only ground.

When he stepped on the ground again, the bludgers in the sky dispersed and stopped chasing him.

Now the situation of the second level is basically clear. It is a unique "Seeker Training". You need to catch the Golden Snidget among the twenty-nine Bludgers, and the only safe place is that the radius is only one foot. round platform.

Kyle walked to the edge and looked down... Although he didn't know how deep it was, it must be a few hundred feet. If he fell off the broom, he would definitely die.

Of course... maybe the school has other means to protect the safety of the warriors, but in this case, the score for this level will be irrelevant.

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"Fortunately they set an age limit."

In the stands, Ron looked at where Kyle was and said to Harry happily: "If I showed up at Kyle's place... I would probably stand until the end of the game."

Even just watching here, he felt that his legs were shaking.

"Yeah..." Harry nodded in agreement.

He loved Quidditch and flying fifty feet in the air on a broomstick, but that was only under normal circumstances.

A guy like Kyle would have to face more than ten times the number of Bludgers while flying on a cliff. He might not have the courage to take the first step... just like Beauxbatons' Delacour. Same.

She also tried it just now, but almost fell off. It took a lot of effort to get back to the round platform in embarrassment... and then she never moved again.

"Oh, look, Kyle threw the broom away!"

After hearing Hermione's cry, Harry quickly looked away from Fleur and looked at Kyle again.

On the round platform, Kyle had put his Sweeping Star aside.

"What's going on? Is he ready to give up?" Ron frowned.

"Definitely not." Hermione said decisively, "He must have thought of another way."

Hermione guessed correctly, Kyle did think of a way to get through it, and there was more than one way.

Strictly speaking, this level is actually much simpler than the first level. As long as you can overcome your fear of heights, it is actually very simple to pass.

After all, this is the Triwizard Tournament, not Quidditch. They can use magic. As long as they smash all the Bludgers, he can look for Golden Snidget with peace of mind. It is only a matter of time before he passes the level.

But in this way, his rating may be affected a little, and most importantly, the comfort level of the one-star sweep is too poor and it is very uncomfortable to ride... So Kyle decided to use the second method.

He raised his wand.

"Firebolts are coming!"

Kyle waited, and soon he heard something swishing through the air behind him.

The Firebolt that Sirius had given him circled the field, flew into the Quidditch pitch, and stopped suddenly in mid-air beside him.

The noise from the crowd grew louder, and Bagman was shouting too.

"Smart way..."

As for what he said after that, Kyle could no longer hear it.

He stepped onto the Firebolt in one step and spun around in the sky lightly.

This was his first time using the Firebolt, and the effect was simply perfect. The Firebolt was like a part of his body, and he could often react with just a thought.

This is a flying broomstick... it's better to stay in the museum if it sweeps across one star.

Kyle turned around again, and before he knew it, he had flown out of the range of the round platform.

The Bludger immediately moved.

However, Kyle didn't care at all this time. He raised his hands slightly, and the Firebolt immediately took him away from the bludger.

Kyle was like a nimble swift, nimbly shuttled between the Bludgers.

"Wonderful inverted broomstick, he dodged an almost guaranteed hit!"

Bagman seemed to have completely forgotten the other two people, "Oh, this is flying at an angle... Depur floats and dodges... I never thought that someone in Hogwarts can fly so well... He should go to the professional level... The team just has the opportunity to represent the national team in the next Quidditch World Cup!"

The cheers in the stands grew louder and louder, and countless fireworks exploded in the sky.

On the referee's bench, Karkaroff's face was terrifyingly gloomy, while Dumbledore was just the opposite, clapping with a smile on his face.

And he not only laughs to himself, but also wants to share this happiness with others.

"Karkarov, do you have any team recommendations?"

"What?" Karkaroff seemed to have just come to his senses.

"I mean, if that kid has this idea, joining a professional team is also a good choice. Bagman is right. England has not reached the Quidditch World Cup finals for too long."

Dumbledore said with a smile: "But I don't know much about this aspect, so I want to ask your opinion... If I remember correctly, you should have taken Viktor with you among the various teams. It probably took nearly a year to investigate.”

Ms. Maxim next to her looked slightly sideways.

She had also heard about this, the year when she decided to restart the Triwizard Tournament, but she didn't know that the other party had always brought Viktor Krum with him.

This means that Klum will delay his graduation by one year because he has delayed his studies.

"There's nothing we can do about it." Looking at Maxim, whose expression became increasingly strange, Karkaroff kept twirling his goatee with his fingers, "Viktor is extremely talented, and I will always do my best. It’s the principal’s responsibility to help him find the most suitable team.”

"The principal's responsibility?" A trace of contempt flashed in Maxim's eyes, as if he wanted to laugh, but he held back.

She said nothing more, but turned her head and continued to look at Fleur on the field.

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