Bludger, Golden Snidget...it's obvious that these are levels tailor-made for Krum, and it's the kind that he doesn't even have to act out.

They even had their brooms ready...

Kyle picked up the broom that was floating nearby.

The broom was new, with a layer of protective wax on the surface, but when Kyle picked it up, he found that it was large and heavy, almost like it was made of stone. Not to mention the Firebolt, even the Comet 260 in the school broom room was much lighter than it.

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

Wow, this is the first broom in the sweeping series, a product from seventy years ago.

The people in the Ministry of Magic really have a hard time. This old-fashioned broom, which can be called an antique, is rare even in the junk room of the Room of Requirement. How could they find a new one?

After all, this thing is out of date. In the Diagon Alley Quidditch shop, the oldest model has been replaced by the Sweeping Seven.

Kyle took a few steps forward with the broom and came to the edge of the cliff... To be honest, the sight of twenty-nine Bludgers appearing at the same time was quite shocking. They flew quickly and irregularly over the court, making bursts of low buzzing sounds.

As for the Golden Snidget, it only showed up once and then disappeared.

"Let's try it first."

Kyle rode on the Sweep One Star, kicked the ground lightly and flew up.

The Sweep series has always been famous for its quality. Even though it is a product from seventy years ago, it is still very stable. The only difference is that the speed is too slow and it takes a lot of effort to turn.

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

After they took off, the originally disorderly moving balls suddenly had a target and all rushed towards Kyle... from all directions, almost blocking all directions.

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

When he stepped onto 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 "Ball Seeker Training" in which you need to catch the Golden Snidget among 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… He didn't know how deep it was, but it must be several hundred feet. If he fell off the broom, he would definitely die.

Of course... maybe the school has other means to protect the warriors' safety, but in that case, forget about getting a score at this level.

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"Luckily they set an age limit."

In the stands, Ron looked at where Kyle was and said to Harry with a thankful look on his face, "If I were where Kyle was, I would probably stand there until the end of the game."

Even just watching here, he felt his legs 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.

For someone like Kyle, who had to fly over a cliff thousands of feet high and face dozens of times more Bludgers, he probably didn't have the courage to take the first step... just like Delacour of Beauxbatons.

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

"Oh, look, Kyle threw his broom!"

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

On the circular platform, Kyle had already put the Sweep Star in his hand aside.

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

"That's definitely not the case," said Hermione firmly. "He must have thought of another way."

Hermione guessed correctly, Kyle did think of a way to pass the test, and more than one.

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 easy to pass the level.

However, his rating might be affected a little by this, and most importantly, the comfort level of the One-Star Sweep was too poor, making it 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 whizzing through the air behind him.

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

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

"Smart idea..."

Kyle couldn't hear what he said afterwards.

He stepped onto the Firebolt and spun 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 is a real flying broom... The one that sweeps across the stars 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 platform.

The Bludger moved immediately.

However, this time Kyle didn't care at all. He raised his hands slightly, and the Firebolt immediately took him out of the encirclement of the Bludgers.

Kyle moved nimbly between the Bludgers like a nimble swift.

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

Bagman seemed to have completely forgotten about the other two people. "Oh, this is angled flight... Depoor is dodging in mid-air... I never thought there was someone in Hogwarts who could fly so well... He should join a professional team. He just might have 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.

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

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

"Karkaroff, do you have any team recommendations?"

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

"I mean, if the kid wants to do that, joining a professional team is a good choice. Bagman is right. England hasn't made it to the Quidditch World Cup final in a long time."

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

Ms. Maxime next to her glanced sideways.

She had also heard about this incident, which was the year when they decided to restart the Triwizard Tournament, but she didn't know that the other party had been carrying that Viktor Krum with him all along.

This means that Krum will delay his 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 twirling his goatee with his fingers. "Viktor is extremely talented. I must fulfill my responsibility as a school principal and help him find the most suitable team."

"The principal's responsibility?" A trace of contempt flashed in Maxim's eyes. 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 field.

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(End of this chapter)