Want to Play an Exciting Game of Quidditch?

Actually, even without Shanna's answer, Bell could roughly guess what had happened.

After all, it couldn't have been Luna who taught these young Cultivator how to play Quidditch.

"Gege! What brings you here?"

Because her attention had been focused on the "intense" Quidditch battle in the air, Shanna only noticed her Gege's arrival at this moment.

"Let's see what you're doing."

Bell said with a smile.

He had complete confidence in entrusting Luna's care to Shanna. With Shanna around, Luna would never be bullied.

As for whether the others will be bullied by Shanna... well, kids should endure more hardships so they can grow up strong.

But no matter what, he was still the Hogwarts Team Professor. Even though he couldn't visit Luna too often because of Hermione, he still had to show up occasionally.

After all, Luna is a talent he values highly.

"We're playing Quidditch!"

"Shanna said excitedly."

But the next moment, the little girl pouted and complained to her Gege.

"Gege, listen to me, these bad guys are really wicked!"

I painstakingly taught them Quidditch. And after they learned it, they turned around and stopped playing with me!

"It's okay, your Gege will play with you later."

Bell smiled and comforted him.

Judging from the bruised and swollen faces of the group of junior Cultivator in the air, it wasn't hard for him to guess why these people didn't include Shanna in their activities.

"Speaking of which, what's going on with that guy over there?"

Bell looked at the little Cultivator who was tied to the tree with a strange expression.

What he couldn't understand was why the other person, who was clearly tied up, was showing an expression of enjoyment.

So does this guy have some unique fetish?

"Oh, that guy. He went a little crazy before, always trying to ride his Flying Broomstick and plunge into the ground, so I tied him up."

Shanna briefly described the "facts" she had witnessed.

"So that's how it is."

Bell nodded in realization.

He said that it was too early for the Yandu Academy to have its young Cultivator study in the Academy from the age of 5.

It now seems that living away from family for extended periods in the Academy can indeed lead to psychological problems for children.

Lost in thought, Bell and his sister watched the new Quidditch Match in the air.

As everyone knows, what Bell likes most when watching Quidditch Match is the squabbles between the two teams.

And now, these junior Cultivator in the sky, although they are all novices and their ball skills are terrible, that's precisely why they are fighting so enthusiastically!

It must be said that Shanna's new Quidditch Match rules are very much to Bell's liking.

Since that day when Shanna preached Quidditch Match in the Middle Academy, it didn't take long for this exciting and intense sport to spread throughout the Yandu Academy.

However, unlike at the beginning, the junior Cultivator all chose to use Flying Shoes for the competition.

There's no way around it; even putting aside the unseemly riding posture of Flying Broomstick, even if everyone wanted to ride Flying Broomstick, they simply couldn't find anywhere to buy one.

There are no shops selling Flying Broomstick in China. They can't possibly run to Shanna to borrow Flying Broomstick for every match, can they?

Besides, that's not enough.

Shanna doesn't have the habit of carrying hundreds of Flying Broomstick with her. The dozen or so Flying Broomstick she carries were things the little girl herself doesn't even remember when she put them in her bag.

Therefore, convenient, stylish, and practical Flying Shoes ultimately became the best choice for junior Cultivator.

Of course, Flying Shoes aren't exactly cheap, and most students don't own them.

But this small difficulty is no match for the clever and resourceful group.

If you can't repay, why don't you lend it to me?

Thus, this scene can often be seen on the grass:

When a Quidditch team loses a game, the first thing they do is take off their shoes. The next team, who have been waiting on the sidelines, immediately step forward, put on their Flying Shoes, and join the game.

This is what they call changing the person but not the shoes.

Thankfully, the Flying Shoes are magical items that can automatically adjust their size according to the size of the user's feet.

Otherwise, many people would likely be sadly ostracized because they couldn't find the right size Flying Shoes.

"Hey! Bell! Where are we headed? How about a thrilling game of Quidditch?"

As he walked along the road, Bell heard a familiar greeting from afar.

He turned his head and saw a tall figure waving at him with a bright smile.

The tall man's name was Wang Shouqiang, and he was a physical education student in Class 2 of the third year of the Upper Academy.

Bell and the other person met in the Weapon Refinement Class.

Because the two of them frequently went to the Weapon Refinement Hall to ask questions, they gradually became familiar with each other.

"No, I need to go to the Guidance Hall to see Vice-Principal Liu. Let's do it another time."

Bell smiled and politely declined.

He has a very important matter to attend to right now and really doesn't have time for an exciting Quidditch.

"You're always so busy. Every time I see you, you're always busy."

"It's a promise, next time you have to play an exciting Quidditch with me."

Seeing that Bell seemed genuinely unwell, Wang Shouqiang didn't press the matter further.

He also knew that the other party also had the identity of Team Professor, so it seemed normal that he was usually busy.

"Okay, I'll definitely do it next time."

Bell smiled and assured him.

He was actually very happy to receive Wang Shouqiang's invitation.

After all, it had been a long time since anyone had invited him to play this new style of Quidditch.

After being repeatedly humiliated by him, none of the students in Class One ever mentioned the word "Quidditch" in front of him again.

Clearly, Wang Shouqiang, a student from Class Two, was unaware of Bell's glorious achievements. One can only hope he won't regret inviting him today.

After saying goodbye to Wang Shouqiang, Bell quickly arrived at a magnificent hall not far from the Academy gate.

Stepping into the main hall, he quickly found the vice dean's office by following the signs.

He knocked lightly twice on the door, and only after receiving permission from the person inside did Bell push the door open and enter.

"Vice-Principal Liu, I've arrived."

Walking to the center of the room, Bell bowed respectfully and addressed a kind old woman behind the desk.

"Why call me Vice-Principal Liu? That's too formal. I already said Grandma Liu."

Vice-Principal Liu looked at Bell with a broad smile.

What she disliked most was that Bell always treated her like a stranger.

After all, if Bell is so distant, how can she possibly extract information from him?