Dragon Roar Master at Hogwarts

When Dudley came to the Quidditch pitch in the Hogwarts courtyard with Severus Snape with a tattered Seven-Star Broomstick, he found that the Slytherin Quidditch team had finished the match. The Llanffindor Quidditch teams faced off against each other.

"Flint, what's going on?" Gryffindor's captain, Oliver Wood, a burly boy, was shouting seriously to Marcus Flint: "I have applied for the venue in advance. Today should be Gryffindor training time."

"I'm sorry, our Slytherin team is going to conduct a Seeker selection today." Flint shouted back mercilessly, "We have obtained Professor Snape's permission."

"You want to change the Seeker?" Harry asked doubtfully, "Isn't Dudley ready to return to the team this year?"

"He won't be soon, because he made a bet with me that he would use Sweeping Seven Stars and my Nimbus 2001 match to decide the Seeker position." Draco Malfoy stood in front of Harry, showing off his hands Brand new broomstick. "Maybe you forgot to educate your cousin about the performance gap between broomsticks."

"Isn't this model not on sale yet? How did you get it!" Ron and Hermione were in the stands and walked over when they saw the Slytherin team.

"Not just him, Malfoy's father sponsored the brooms of our entire team." Flint was very satisfied with the envious looks of the Gryffindor players. He raised the broom in his hand and said arrogantly, "When the time comes, you guys will use it. The old-fashioned Sweeping Seven Stars can try to suck up our dust.”

"But Malfoy's Seeker position hasn't been determined yet." Hermione pointed out sharply, "I don't think Dudley will be squeezed out by someone who only relies on money to get through the back door."

The smile on Draco Malfoy's face suddenly stopped, and anger appeared on his pale face. He approached Hermione and said viciously: "I will soon be able to prove that we pure-blood wizards are different from you. Dirty mud—"

"I remember your opponent is me, Draco Malfoy." Dudley interrupted Malfoy loudly just before he said that word. It’s uncomfortable to slap yourself in the face.”

Although I didn't have a good impression of Malfoy, it would be boring if the script I had just thought of to pretend to be slapped in the face was interrupted by a slug curse from Ron.

"You're finally here, Dudley Dursley." Malfoy looked at the worn broom in Dudley's hand and almost laughed. "I think you must have spent a lot of money to choose a broom that won't fall apart." Work hard."

"Dudley, is it true that he just said that you want to compete with Seven Sweepers against him?" Harry asked with a worried look on his face: "How about you lend me Nimbus 2000——"

Dudley waved his hand and said easily: "No, I'm still comfortable with an old-fashioned broom. It's not good for boys to be too fast."

Phew, Dudley heard a familiar chuckle.He turned around and saw that Furong and Qiu Zhang were looking at him in the stands not far away.

It wasn't just them, Dudley noticed that there were many students around the Quidditch pitch. Pansy looked at him worriedly from a seat far away from Fleur, while Luna and Ginny also sat looking expectantly. In the stands, it seemed that the news that he was going to make a bet with Draco Malfoy had spread.

"What's wrong, are you scared when you see the crowd? It's too late to admit defeat in advance." Although he said this, it seemed that Malfoy himself was a little panicked when he looked at the crowd around him.

"I'm really a little scared. It would be bad if today's incident spreads out and affects the sales of Nimbus 2001, and the manufacturer will resent it." Dudley said with a relaxed face, and then turned to Snape: "Professor, the Golden Snitch is used for training. Did you bring it?"

Snape pursed his lips without saying a word, and opened a small wooden box in his hand on the ground. He saw a shining golden snitch lying quietly in the box on a velvet cushion.

Valley</span> "As soon as I release the snitch, the game will begin. Just like a formal game, no fouls are allowed." Snape said calmly, "Since it is a game with only seekers, the time limit is 30 minutes. If it comes If both are not found within the time limit, it will be a draw——"

"Wait a moment, Professor Snape." Dudley raised his hand lazily, "I suddenly remembered that Captain Marcus Flint also has the right to get this golden snitch for training."

"What do you want to say, Dudley Dursley." Snape stared at Dudley closely.

"I want to check whether the Golden Snitch has been secretly engraved with Malfoy's family crest or something," Dudley shrugged and said, "You also know that Captain Flint's memory is not very good. If he says he forgot afterwards, It would be bad if you cast magic on the snitch."

"Dursley, what are you talking about!" Marcus Flint seemed to want to get angry at Dudley, but Snape immediately backed away after giving him a stern look.

After Snape took a deep look at Dudley, he said slowly: "Your request is reasonable, but the ball can only be in my hand. You are only allowed to come and observe, and you are not allowed to touch it."

Dudley came over and took a closer look at the round golden snitch. He seemed to be muttering something in his mouth: "Hmm...it seems like it's really nothing...um...could it be?" Malfoy really intends to fight fair..."

"Have you seen enough, Dudley Dursley!" Malfoy seemed a little impatient due to nervousness, "I have such a huge advantage, do I need to cheat?"

"Are you anxious, Master Malfoy?" Dudley took a few steps back, left Snape, and looked at Malfoy with a smile on his face: "Let me teach you a lesson. Being calm is also important as a seeker. Quality, Master Malfoy is so impatient after being dragged down by me, I can't trust you to give up the position of seeker."

"You have only played one game, why are you pretending to be a veteran..." Malfoy couldn't help but complain, but he seemed to hold it back quickly because of Dudley's words just now.

"Or if Master Malfoy is worried, you can go check it out..." Dudley made a gesture of invitation, but Malfoy seemed to think that this was Dudley's trick to make him impatient, and he snorted and said goodbye. Headed.

"Okay, don't waste any time." Snape frowned and said indifferently: "I won't talk nonsense anymore. Let's get on the broomstick and get ready to start."

Dudley and Malfoy both sat on the broomstick, but Dudley's sweeping seven stars seemed to be malfunctioning, and he almost fell forward as soon as he sat on it.

Malfoy couldn't help laughing: "Maybe you'd better change to a broom, or hope that it's so broken that it can't fly. Otherwise, if it falls apart mid-flight, your life may be lost."

But Dudley still didn't care, adjusted the angle slightly, smiled and raised his hand to indicate that he was ready.

Snape stared at Dudley for a moment, then slowly raised the Snitch above his head and said in a deep voice:

"Everyone, three, two, one, start!"