Chapter 514 This Is the Real Flying Broom

It goes without saying that the designer of this level is definitely Durmstrang.

Bludgers, Golden Snidget... This is clearly a level tailor-made for Krum, and it's the kind that doesn't even need to be acted.

They even prepared the broom...

Kyle picked up the broom floating next to him.

The broom was new, and there was a layer of protective wax on the surface, but when Kyle picked it up, he found that it was big and heavy, just 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 broom handle, Kyle found a line of small golden words... Sweep One Star.

Wow, the first broom in the Sweep series, a product from 70 years ago.

It's really hard for the people in the Ministry of Magic. This old-fashioned broom, which can be called an antique, is rare even in the second-hand room of the Room of Requirement. They can actually find a new one.

After all, this thing is outdated. In the Diagon Alley Quidditch shop, the oldest model has been replaced by the Sweep Seven Stars.

Kyle took a few steps forward with the broom and came to the edge of the cliff... To be honest, the scene of twenty-nine bludgers appearing together was quite shocking. They flew quickly and irregularly over the court, making a series of low buzzing sounds.

As for the Golden Snidget, it only showed its face and disappeared.

"Let's try it first."

Kyle rode on the Sweep One Star and flew up with a light kick on the ground.

The Sweep series has always been famous for its quality. Even the products from 70 years ago are still very stable, but the speed is too slow, and it takes a lot of effort to turn.

For Kyle, who is used to the Nimbus 2000, it is still a little difficult to adapt... and he doesn't have time to adapt.

Since flying, the originally irregular bludgers suddenly have a target and rush towards Kyle... There are in all directions, almost blocking all directions.

Fortunately, Kyle didn't fly far. After seeing this scene, he quickly turned his broom and quickly returned to the only ground.

When he stepped on the ground again, the bludgers in the sky also scattered 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 this circular table with a radius of only one foot.

Kyle walked to the edge and looked down... Although he didn't know how deep it was, it must be several hundred feet. Once 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, don't think about the score of this level.

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"Fortunately, they set an age limit."

In the stands, Ron looked at where Kyle was and said to Harry with a look of relief: "If I appear at Kyle's place... I will probably stand there until the end of the game."

Even if he just watched here, he felt his legs shaking non-stop.

"Yeah..." Harry nodded in agreement.

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

For someone like Kyle, who is flying over a cliff and facing more than ten times the number of Bludgers, he probably doesn't have the courage to take the first step... just like Delacour in Beauxbatons.

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

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

After hearing Hermione's shout, Harry quickly turned his eyes away from Fleur and looked at Kyle again.

On the round platform, Kyle had already put the sweeping star in his hand aside.

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

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

Hermione guessed right. Kyle did think of a way to pass the level, and there was more than one way.

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

After all, this is the Triwizard Tournament, not Quidditch. They can use magic. As long as he breaks all the bludgers, he can look for the Golden Snitch with peace of mind. It is only a matter of time to pass the level.

However, his score may be affected a little in this way, and most importantly, the comfort 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.

"Firebolt is flying!"

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

The Firebolt that Sirius gave him flew around the field and into the Quidditch field, and suddenly stopped in the air beside him.

The voices from the crowd became louder, and Bagman was also shouting.

"Smart way..."

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

He stepped on the Firebolt and turned lightly in the sky.

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

This was a flying broom... Sweeping a star or something like that should stay in a museum.

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

The Bludger moved immediately.

However, Kyle didn't care this time. He raised his hands lightly, and the Firebolt immediately took him out of the Bludger's encirclement.

Kyle was like a flexible swift, moving lightly between the Bludgers.

"A wonderful inverted broom, he dodged the almost certain attack!"

Bagman seemed to have completely forgotten the other two people, "Oh, this is an oblique flight... Depoor dodges in the air... I never thought that someone in Hogwarts could fly so well... He should join a professional team, and he just has the opportunity to represent the national team in the next Quidditch World Cup!"

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

In the referee's seat, Karkaroff's face was terribly gloomy, and Dumbledore was just the opposite of him, clapping with a smile on his face.

And he not only laughed himself, but also wanted to share this happiness with others.

"Karkaroff, do you have any team to recommend?"

"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 hasn't made it to the Quidditch World Cup finals for too long."

Dumbledore smiled and said, "But I don't know much about this, so I want to ask your opinion... If I remember correctly, you should have taken Viktor to investigate various teams for nearly a year."

Ms. Maxim next to him glanced sideways.

She had also heard about this matter, that is, the year when they decided to restart the Triwizard Tournament, but she didn't know that the other party had been taking Viktor Krum with him all the time.

This means that Krum will delay graduation by one year because of his delayed studies.

"There's nothing we can do about it." Looking at Maxim's increasingly strange expression, Karkaroff kept twisting his goatee with his fingers, "Victor is extremely talented, and I must always fulfill my responsibility as a principal and help him find the most suitable team."

"Principal's responsibility?" Maxim's eyes flashed with contempt, and he seemed to want to laugh, but he held it back.

She didn't say anything else, but turned her head and continued to look at Furong on the court.

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