After that short period of time alone, has the relationship between Harry and Ginny taken a step further? Anyway, Marca didn't see any concrete signs.

All he knew was that something must have happened during that time.

Maybe it's talking to each other, or looking forward to the future... Who knows? In a word, Ginny's mental head seems to have recovered a lot, but there is no doubt about it.

"Ginny, did Harry tell you? We're going to have a three-on-three Quidditch match!" Marca shouted immediately when she and Harry came out of the back door. "I just glanced into your bedroom... Oh, sorry, I didn't mean to do that... I mean, you like Quidditch too? I saw the hobbits poster on the wall of your room -"

"Ah... Yes." Ginny is obviously all right. She smiled brightly. "I'm a hollyhead Hobby Fan. My favorite player is gwenog Jones! Her hitting is so moving!"

"Really?" Maka nodded, but felt that the name was a little familiar. "Oh... Hmm? Let me think... Ha, by the way! I think you will look forward to the coming of the next school year!"

"What?" Ginny said curiously, "next school year? Why?"

"Someone will get you a signed photo of gwenog Jones, and you will meet him." Maka deliberately left a suspense for her, "look forward to it!"

"Who?" Ginny asked hurriedly, "can you get a signed photo of gwenog? That's really cool - you know, gwenog rarely signs for the fans..."

"It's a secret," Marca shrugged. "For the good news, can I ask you and Harry to go ahead and call both Fred and George? We'll --"

Before he could finish, he heard a low cry from the broom shed behind him.

"Oh -" groaned RON in a disappointed tone. "Marca, I have bad news. I may be short of a broom..."

"Isn't there enough brooms?" Harry hurried in.

"It's not enough," said Ron, and there was another rattle in the broom shed. "Look! It doesn't seem very obedient?"

In fact, when I heard that the broom might not match the number of people, the most lost was not Ron or Harry, but Ginny standing outside.

"... well, I don't have a broom," she sighed, dejected.

The price of flying brooms is really not cheap. For the Weasley family, who is also not rich, it is obviously another expense. If you buy a second-hand one, you will inevitably encounter all kinds of minor diseases.

As soon as Marca saw it, she waved her hand indifferently.

"Ginny, it's all right -" he said, turning back to the broom shed. "Ron, don't mess with Charlie's old broom. I have extra brooms here."

Yes, in order to prepare Azkaban's escape plan, he ordered a batch of flying brooms. Of course, because the purchase quantity is not small, he chose the relatively cheap comet series.

However, when everyone heard Marca's words, Ron and Harry ran out immediately, and Ginny looked at him with expectation.

For Maka, who is always hovering on the edge of surprise and shock, the people around him have been completely used to it. It seems that the three of them are probably waiting for a nonexistent "miracle moment" to appear again.

"Don't look at me like that," Marca shook her head with a smile and pulled out two different types of brooms from her waist. "You know, I don't fly with brooms very much - only the lightwheel 2000 I used before and the batch version of comet 260."

"Oh -" Ron felt a little depressed.

No wonder, after seeing the fire crossbow given to Harry by Sirius, who cares about the slightly outdated lightwheel 2000? Not to mention the more "old-fashioned" comet 260.

"This is already very good!"

Ginny looked very satisfied. In her opinion, if it was a broom - even if she could only have it for one morning, it would be enough to excite her.

Besides, it's halo 2000! Although it is slightly deficient compared with fire crossbow, it is also one of the current professional league broom models!

However, Maka has two brooms, the light wheel and the comet in her hand. Which one should she choose?

In terms of inner desire, Ginny is undoubtedly inclined to light wheel 2000. The performance of these two brooms is not at the same level at all. It is reasonable to make a choice without thinking.

But she chose one, and the remaining one will naturally be let Maka ride. People are kind enough to lend themselves a hand. How can she choose a good one?

"... Marca," Ginny whispered, gritting her teeth secretly, "I'll ride a comet -"

"Don't rush to choose," Maka stopped suddenly. "Before you choose one from here, I want to ask you a little question!"

Seeing that he had to ask questions when he lent a broom, everyone's curiosity was hooked up again.

"What's the question?" Ginny asked. "Is it to test my knowledge of Quidditch? Just ask! I'm confident."

"No, for Quidditch sports, studying written knowledge is far less effective than practical practice." Maka smiled. "In fact, I just want to ask you, do you really want to be a Quidditch athlete in the future?"

"Eh?" Ginny smelled the speech and was even surprised. Then she looked at Luna with a little complaining, "why do you tell others everything?"

"I only told Marca," Luna said seriously, "Marca is not 'someone else'."

Ron and Harry showed a surprised expression. Obviously, this is also a secret in Ginny's heart, which can't be told to people - at least not for the time being.

"Don't worry," said Marca, who seemed to find it interesting. He smiled again and comforted. "Just be careful not to let Fred and George know. If they don't know, they won't come to tease you."

"... so do you really want to make Quidditch your future career?"

After a little joke, he turned his head again and returned to the question just now.

Ginny was a little shy at first. It can be seen that Marca didn't mean to laugh at her, but asked her very seriously. She hesitated for a moment, but finally summoned up her strength and nodded.

"Although I only mentioned it to Luna once..." she said firmly, "I will work hard in this direction. I know it must be difficult, but I won't give up."

Maka nodded clearly after her, and then raised the two brooms in her hand.

"In the next game, you can ride the lightwheel 2000 - don't be busy refusing, I have conditions," he said with a smile. "Tell me! What position do you want to play?"

"Chaser!" Ginny didn't even think about it. The answer in her heart was almost blurted out.

"Oh? Why?" Maka was a little strange this time.

Her favorite Harry is an excellent seeker, and her star gwenog Jones is an excellent batter of the women's Quidditch professional team, but she chose the chaser herself?

"Although I really want to be a batter - just like gwenog! But I don't have a strong physique like her..." Ginny was annoyed at first, but in the twinkling of an eye, she said, "as for the seeker... In fact, I prefer scoring the ball to looking for the ball!"

"OK! That sounds good. It's a good idea." Maka was the chaser of the Hufflepuff team, and he liked it very much. "That's easy to do - if you perform well enough later, my halo 2000 will be yours! By the way, I can recommend you to the Gryffindor team, how about it?"

"Oh, that's great!" Ginny immediately cheered.

Marca glanced at Harry and said that his assists were strong enough.

He didn't mind setting up Harry and Ginny, because he knew that the distance between them was not as big as he thought. If Harry really didn't feel anything for Ginny, I'm afraid she wouldn't look so bright when Ginny came down just now.

"Come on!" Marca encouraged her. "This halo 2000 was given to me by Professor Dumbledore at the beginning. It's a pity that it can only dust there most of the time in my hand."

"Professor Dumbledore?" Ginny, who was about to reach out, stopped immediately. "No, no, I can't accept it... It means more to you!"

"Its meaning is flying, especially galloping on the field." Marca said frankly, "Professor Dumbledore wants me to make good use of it, but I'm afraid I can't do it - if I transfer it to you, I believe Professor Dumbledore will be happier!"

He said, paused a little, but said with a smile: "besides, it doesn't belong to you now! Before your performance can satisfy me, I just lend it to you, that's all."

After that, Maka stuffed the light wheel 2000 in her hand into Ginny's arms, and then stepped on his comet 260, which suddenly rose up, crossed a smooth arc in the air and flew to the front yard of the burrow.

"Fred George -" he shouted as he passed briskly in front. "Come to the broom shed. We're going to have some little Quidditch games!"

The speed of comet 260 is really not very good. Whether it is accelerated in ten seconds or the highest speed per hour, it is a big difference from the popular high-end broom. But it also has the advantage of small-scale flexibility.

Under Maka's precise control, it made a 180 ° turn at low altitude. The extremely small turning arc made it seem that it didn't even have inertia, so it spun and flew away from the backyard.