Being at Hogwarts, something's not right with this system.

There are so many facts about Quidditch, and Wood patiently shared everything he knew with Lin Yu.

Although Lin Yu didn't really want to hear it.

In particular, he noticed that while this Quidditch game wasn't entirely unsafe, it was certainly not safe at all.

Moreover, although it is a sporting event, the existence of the wandering ball means that not only will the balls actively attack both sides' players, but the batter can also make good use of the wandering ball to attack the opponent's players.

This reminded Lin Yu of ice hockey, which is said to be the only sport where physical altercations can occur on the ice, and often people aren't there to play hockey, but to fight.

Lin Yu suddenly looked up at the sky with a hint of regret.

This is the stadium where Hogwarts holds Quidditch matches.

There were three circular goalposts on each side of the sky, arranged in a row at different heights.

In other words, as long as the Quaffle goes in there, the team can score.

However, the goal should be at least ten meters above the ground.

Imagine two teams with a total of fourteen players. Not only do they have to compete in the air, but they are also constantly under attack.

Just thinking about it is exciting!

As if sensing Lin Yu's worry, Wood couldn't help but chuckle and say, "You don't need to worry too much. Compared to many games in the past, Quidditch is safe enough."

Next, Wood told Lin Yu about a game called "Cauldron on the Head".

That was a game that was once popular in Scotland and circulated only among wizards.

(Hogwarts is in Scotland.)

Wood explained, "The game involves suspending one hundred stones a hundred feet in the air using a suspending charm. The participating wizards balance cauldrons on their heads, ride broomsticks, and wait for the signal, at which point all one hundred stones will fall simultaneously. The wizards' task is to catch the stones with the cauldrons on their heads, and whoever catches the most stones wins."

Lin Yu's eyes widened as he asked, "Won't anyone die from this?"

Wood replied quietly, "How could people not die? It's precisely because people die every single time that the game was banned."

Lin Yu sighed, rubbing his forehead. "So you're saying Quidditch is safe?"

Why do you insist on comparing yourself to the bad instead of the good?

Lin Yu muttered, "I thought only Chinese people were moderate, but I didn't expect you guys to be moderate too?"

When Lin Yu discovered that Quidditch was actually dangerous, he initially refused to play.

But when Wood told him that there were actually even more dangerous games, he suddenly felt like he could accept Quidditch.

At least he wouldn't try to catch a rock falling from a hundred feet with a crucible on his head; he's not stupid.

Lin Yu even had a reasonable suspicion that the British wizards had traded their intelligence for magic.

He couldn't help but complain to Wood, "Suddenly, I don't think Voldemort is so scary after all?"

He was trying to say that compared to you reckless wizards, even Voldemort seemed kind.

After all, Voldemort didn't go on a killing spree, did he?

If we disregard the number of Infernals, the number of people Voldemort explicitly killed, as mentioned in the book, is probably only a dozen or so.

As a result, how many people have died over the centuries because of your games?

Do you really love playing games that much? Is it absolutely necessary for you to play games?

naughty.

British wizard: What's the use of life? I don't want it.

No wonder there are fewer and fewer wizards in Britain. It turns out you all killed yourselves?

Wood was startled and quickly said, "Don't mention that name again. That taboo name."

Wood had wanted to say this for a long time: he suspected that Lin Yu, being Chinese, didn't know what the name Voldemort represented.

Even though that person has been gone for more than ten years (after all, Harry is already eleven years old), he is still a nightmare that many people in the wizarding world, at least in the British wizarding world, dare not mention.

It's as if that name still hangs like a shadow over the entire UK.

This is also why, although Lin Yu caused a great disturbance at the opening banquet, he was easily suppressed by Dumbledore in the end.

That night, in front of all the teachers and students, he mentioned the name that many people dared not mention, or even think about.

His courage earned him the recognition and trust of everyone in Gryffindor.

But Wood thought to himself, "Now it's just the two of us, so let's not talk about it, I'm scared."

Lin Yu looked at Wood with a black line on his forehead. "You were willing to die for Quidditch, and now you're scared?"

Damn it, I'm not afraid of Voldemort, but I'm afraid of Quidditch.

The two people were afraid of exactly the opposite things.

To prevent Lin Yu from making any more outrageous statements, Wood took out a small golden ball from the box.

"This is the Golden Snitch," Wood handed the golden ball to Lin Yu. "Remember it; we'll be counting on you for the rest of the games."

Lin Yu took the Golden Snitch and found that this little ball was much smaller than the Wandering Ball and the Quake Ball.

It should only be the size of a billiard ball?

This is equivalent to having to keep an eye on other people and the ball on a huge football field while also finding this little guy.

No wonder the Golden Snitch is so important.

Suddenly, the golden thief slowly unfurled its wings in Lin Yu's palm and then quickly took flight.

Wood was shocked. It was too late for Lin Yu to catch the golden thief, because the little thing was too fast and disappeared in an instant.

"Don't let it get away!" Wood shouted a beat late.

Lin Yu looked at Wood with a strange expression, casually raised his hand and grabbed in the air. When he opened his hands, the golden snitch had already obediently appeared in his hands.

Wood was finally shocked, and he exclaimed, "No wonder Professor McGonagall recommended you so highly."

The Golden Snitch is the fastest of the three types of balls. Even when it flies around Wood, he can't see it, let alone catch it.

But Lin Yu was different. He discovered that not only could he clearly see the trajectory of the golden snatch, but the little thing seemed to really like him.

Is it because of his cultivation level? After all, he is not just a simple wizard.

Besides that? Perhaps there's also the influence of the Chaos Dao Body?

Lin Yu wondered if he could make a name for himself in the Quidditch world first.

If he really became a Quidditch player, he might easily become famous?

Lin Yu then talked with Wood for a while longer, until the flight class ended and it was getting late. Wood, still reluctant to leave, had Lin Yu's help, and the two of them took the box back.

Lin Yu secretly breathed a sigh of relief: "Finally over. This guy looks tall and handsome, but I didn't expect him to be such a chatterbox?"

Wood was exceptionally focused and obsessed when talking about Quidditch.

Although Lin Yu didn't understand, he still expressed his respect.

Even though Lin Yu would never do anything so desperate as to risk his life for a game.