Connor's Hogwarts

"Eh? What type of broom is this? Haven't you seen it before?" Dakores asked curiously. He was holding a Nimbus 2001 in his hand. It seemed that he (there was a mine at home) had a lot of research on flying broomsticks. people.

"Ah, this is a custom-made broom, it's called Flyg Fox, and it's not sold in the market." Connor explained casually, and everyone cast envious glances. Custom-made brooms are not a service that ordinary people can enjoy. I just don't know who designed Connor's broom

"Okay, listen to me, now our first priority is to run our team. Originally, I also called the substitute players to train with us, but... they don't seem to have time." Sister Bruce shrugged, showing A helpless expression "So we have to follow the tradition and practice Ravenclaw style."

"Three-on-three practice? A small Quidditch match?" Roger asked, raising his hand.

"No, this is also a special training method for our Ravenclaw team..." Senior Bruce crossed her hands in front of her chest. "Since Roger asked first, then you and Louis will come first."

"Ah? Oh, okay." Roger nodded foolishly, but he didn't notice that the dark face of Louis next to him was a little pale.

ten minutes later

"Stop! Stop!" cried Roger, a little lisp,

At this moment, he looked a bit sad, his face was blue and his nose was swollen, as if he had been beaten violently. Just after he finished speaking, a Quaffle hit him head-on, hit his face with a "slap", and his nose slowly dripped down. With two lines of nosebleeds, Roger pointed forward with trembling fingers, "Connor you bastard"

"Sorry, you are slow to speak." Connor waved the bat in his hand with a smile, and apologized without sincerity.

"This is wrong! No! Why am I being chased and beaten by you even though I am a batter?!" Roger yelled with a nosebleed.

That's right, now Roger and Louis are surrounded by people in the air, and the rest of them have bats in their hands, which looks like a classic scene of school bullying.

"This is how we train in Ravenclaw, because we have a small team, and if there is a lack of players during the game, the substitutes are often unreliable, so our regular players must develop in an elite way. "Senior Bruce held the bat in her hand and said in a teasing tone.

"What do you mean?" Roger shrank his neck.

"It means that although you are a hitter, you also need to receive training as a chaser. If necessary, you also need to train as a seeker and a goalkeeper. Similarly, our chasers also need to change positions." Sister Bruce waved the stick in her hand, smiling brightly

"Actually, having a deep understanding of the functions of each position is what every player has to do. Teams in other academies also have this kind of training method. We just pay more attention to it."

"And because we have a small number of people, this training mode has become our daily training, but you don't have to worry too much, this Quaffle is specially prepared by our dean for us, simulating the speed of the Quaffle in the game , but it won’t really hurt anyone, those bruises on your face will heal after a while, don’t worry.”

"" Roger wept silently, although the ball couldn't kill anyone, it still hurt!Especially the ball shot by Connor's fucker, it hurt so much!Where did I offend you? !

At this moment, the knocked-out Quaffle circled around and flew back this way. Connor accelerated to meet it, and white snowflakes flew behind his broom.

"Come on! Roger, think on the bright side, next time it's your turn to hit me with the ball! Hold on, hahahaha." Connor hit the ball at Roger with another stick, he was heartless Laughter echoed across the field.

Ravenclaw-style Quidditch training, strong enough.

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1Chapter 17 Connor the Rich

(Changed from the previous chapter)

After training all afternoon, Connor only felt refreshed. Sure enough, Roger Hammer (crossed out) exercise makes people happy.

"Captain Bruce, I know a master broom maker. I can ask him to prepare a set of customized brooms for our team. In terms of performance, you can refer to my Flying Fox. Overall, it is better than the brooms on the market. If you need If so, a special broom can be made before the competition." Connor suggested as the group walked back to the castle.

"Oh!? Then our broom can also have that trailing effect like your snowflake?" Senior Tenn asked in surprise.

The most amazing thing about Connor's broom just now is not its amazing speed, but the trailing effect of the snowflakes falling behind the broom, which looks handsome (sao) angry (bao).

"Of course, it's actually a collaboration between our family and the broom master. The trailing effect behind this is actually drawn, and there are many styles to choose from, such as flame trailing, meteor trailing, rainbow trailing ’ Connor resumed his pitch.

In fact, it is not a broom master. The Lake family had secretly acquired the Light Wheel Company a few years ago.

Because Connor inadvertently asked his grandfather about the Nimbus Company a few years ago, and found out that the Nimbus Racing Broom Company was just a little-known workshop!

In fact, before the launch of Nimbus 91 in 2000, Nimbus was really not well-known, so it was swallowed by the big capitalist Lake Giant Alligator without any backhand.

According to the original history, the Flying Fox in Connor's hand is actually the Nimbus 2000, but the appearance is a little different.

In fact, this coquettish smearing effect is also a small invention of Connor when he was bored. Connor used the technique of "eye brush" to draw flames, snowflakes and shooting stars on the branches of the broom head behind the broom. Connor named it Trailing Branch.

You can actually get the same effect by just buying a few and tying them to the back of your broom, but... of course Connor won't say that

"Wow, this special effect doesn't affect the flight effect, right?" Robert raised his eyebrows and became interested.

"It doesn't affect it, it just looks better." Connor said truthfully.

"Then..." Now the team members were a little moved. One of Ravenclaw's common features is that they have no resistance to beautiful things.

It would be a little exciting for seven people to enter the arena on broomsticks with various trailing effects, so they all looked at Captain Bruce.

Sister Bruce hesitated for a moment and said, "Connor, although I am also very excited, not everyone can afford it."

"No, no, no! When did I ask for money?" Connor interrupted hastily.

"Ah?" The seniors and sisters were all shocked. They didn't expect this junior to be so terrifying, giving away a high-end broom for nothing?

"That's even worse, Connor, we won't accept this kind of gift." Bruce shook his head hastily. Everyone in the Quidditch team came together because of their interests. How could they stop school before the game started? The reason for the gift from my brother.

Senior Tenn opened his mouth wide, as if he wanted to say something, but he still didn't dare to say it

"Of course it's not a free gift." Connor smiled and said, "This is our family's sponsorship. We provide brooms, and the team advertises for us."

"Advertising?"

"Yes, actually, the broom that the master and we jointly developed is about to go on sale, and that batch of brooms will be printed with our logo." Connor lifted the broom in his handle, and there was a little fox logo on the top of the broom

"So this is just an advertisement in advance. If someone asks where to buy this broom, please mention our Lake Experience Store."

"That's it"

The team members looked at each other in blank dismay, and actually made the advertisement in the school. Junior Connor is really good. If this is the case, it is not a waste of a broom, and they quickly reached a consensus.

"Okay, since that's the case, let's not be hypocritical, Connor, then I will trouble you!"

"No trouble, no trouble, hee hee, please tell me the color, style, and trailing effect you need, and you will be able to get a new broom in two months." Connor smiled happily, and believed that by then the advertisement the effect will be quite good

On the top of the Astronomical Tower, a mysterious organization is executing ordinary members

"Connor! I heard you gave each of your team a broom?!"

"It's so unfair! We want it! We want it too!"

The twins yelled dissatisfied, and were kicked off the roof by Connor, and Connor's cold voice came from their heads, "Don't blame me for being ruthless, we are destined enemies."

"Hahaha, Fred George, this time the Quidditch champion is destined to be ours!" Roger laughed loudly, and was kicked off the roof by Connor.

"Shout louder, are you afraid that people won't know we're here?" Connor said coldly, then turned to look at Li.

Li waved his hands and forced a smile, "Don't kick, I'll jump by myself, I'll jump by myself." Then he jumped off the roof resolutely

After the members of the club were executed, they spread their wings and flew to the Forbidden Forest. Tonight they will start their second expedition to the Forbidden Forest.