Journey to the Wizarding World of Hogwarts

"Well, you're overthinking it." Robert said with a smile, "It's just a little exaggerated."

Cedric felt so tired, why should I train behind this bastard.

"In short, the right thing to do is to leave a deep and good impression on Miss Zhang Qiu first. Bullying others just to attract a girl's attention is too low-end." Robert paused and then said, " Of course, with your IQ, Cedric, you would definitely not do such a thing."

Cedric ignored him and gave him a back look.

Riding Sideswipe Six, Cedric could feel the difference between it and the Nimbus series.

This broom seems to have more momentum!

However, Cedric didn't have to fly far to know why the Nimbus series was sought after by more people.

The Sweep series has less staying power.

But, Cedric loved it immediately!

The Nimbus series has the best stability and the fastest speed, but for chasers, instant acceleration and instant braking are their favorites.

After flying for a while, Cedric felt that he had adapted to the broom, and then he shouted to Robert, "Robert, I've got this broom, you can start training!"

Robert raised his eyebrows, since you are so confident.

The black iron ball rushed towards Cedric at an extremely fast speed. Cedric, who was frightened by its speed, subconsciously bent down and pressed himself against the broomstick, thus barely avoiding it.

"Hey! This speed is too fast!" Cedric shouted, "Hey, I think we should start at a slower speed?"

"Huh? Are you kidding? Ced." Robert raised his eyebrows, "This is already very slow."

Cedric almost cursed. He was still a talented rookie. He didn't get to experience things like the Bludger during training. Now, he could experience what it means to be a Bludger before the game. The speed of the ball!

It’s too fast!

What kind of spell Robert used, Cedric didn't know. After this guy learned how to recite the spell in a low voice, he never refused to shout the spell out loud.

Being chased around the classroom by an iron ball was not a pleasant experience. Cedric almost got hit by it several times, and even had to get himself covered in mud to avoid being hit by it.

In just five minutes, Cedric transformed into a mud monkey.

"Ced, how do you feel? I'm going to start playing baseball!" Robert said, tapping his wand lightly on the baseball in front of him.

The ball spun in the air, as if teleporting, and disappeared with a "swish" sound. It also spun in circles in the room, and could only be found when it paused occasionally.

When Cedric heard Robert calling him, he subconsciously looked back. Unexpectedly, the iron ball made a big turn, appeared from behind him, and quickly approached the unprepared Cedric from behind. With a scream, he jumped from his broomstick. The top was smashed off and fell into the mire.

After crawling out of the mud in embarrassment, Robert stretched out his hand and pulled him to the shore. He asked with a smile, "How are you doing? Do you feel like you are on the playing field?"

"It's so touching." Cedric wiped his face, "Speaking of which, wouldn't it hurt if the Bludger hit someone like this?"

"Of course... no." Robert shrugged, "You have plenty of opportunities to do pain resistance training, but I just want to use the iron ball to disturb your sight, and I have no intention of beating you up."

Looking at a certain baseball that was constantly changing positions in the sky, Robert reminded him kindly, "If you can't catch that baseball, I won't let you go to breakfast."

Cedric's expression immediately changed, "Hey, let's just train normally! Why don't you be so harsh!"

As he spoke, he dodged the terrifying iron ball again, "Why does your iron ball always find opportunities to sneak attack on me!"

Robert shrugged, "I don't want to be strict, but I'm very busy this semester. I can only squeeze out some time to help you train before breakfast on weekends, so I can only be a little rough."

As he spoke, he seemed to have thought of something interesting, laughed twice, and then said, "If you are hit head-on by an iron ball, it will not hurt..."

Cedric turned his face away, and the iron ball flew past his face. The friction of the air caused a burning pain in his cheek.

"But it will leave bruises." Robert said with a smile. "If you leave bruises, you will look very embarrassed, but Miss Zhang Qiu may also notice and show concern. How about it, Seid, is it sudden? Got motivation?"

"No..." Cedric's weak voice sounded, "I just want to punch you."

Only then did Cedric realize how pitiful this training was. Although avoiding training would be tiring, there was actually not much training volume at the end of the day. However, the iron ball that Robert created was different. In order to avoid the iron ball, he was always there. The attack forced him to change positions on the broom, and for a while, even though Cedric was physically strong, it was a bit too much for him.

No gymnast has ever played like this!

Of course, the most important thing is that he must catch the damn baseball immediately! End this training, otherwise he won't even have breakfast!

But where is that baseball?

Cedric looked around. There was plenty of light in the classroom, and there were no obstacles, making it very empty.

But, where is the baseball?

Below, Robert was sitting on the ground watching himself flying around like a headless fly. This bastard even waved at him. Cedric scolded this guy again in his heart, and then began to search around him.

"Hoo~" A familiar voice and air pressure came. Cedric immediately adjusted his angle and flew downwards with his broomstick. He leaned forward and avoided the iron ball.

Cedric took the opportunity to look around. He knew that if he didn't take advantage of the gap when the iron ball left to look for it, the iron ball would definitely catch him.

Once again dodging the iron ball, Cedric felt a flash of white flash from the corner of his eyes. He quickly turned around and saw that it was indeed that damn baseball!

However, the next moment, he only felt wind pressure coming from behind him. Cedric's expression changed and he controlled the broom to row to the left. While avoiding the iron ball, he also lost the figure of the baseball.

Damn it!

Cedric cursed in his mind, he almost caught it!

Ten minutes later, Cedric, who was covered in mud, finally grasped the white, mud-covered baseball and threw it to Robert.

Cedric got off the broomstick, breathing heavily, with a look of grief and anger on his face, "Robert, you have done me a disservice!"

Robert took the baseball with a smile, not caring about Cedric's glare at all, "Okay, Ced, you are willing to admit defeat and help me form a club!"

So what exactly did we bet?