Ch102- Easy... With a Lot of Gold
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Thunderbird then said, "They say flying is a Potter Blood Ability. I wonder if that is true." It started to speed up. Harry also followed, using the broom at full speed. The Thunderbird soared ahead, its wings cutting through the air with an elegance and power that was mesmerizing to watch. Harry pushed the Nimbus 2000, feeling the rush of adrenaline as the broom responded with incredible agility.
"Potter Blood Ability, you say?" Harry called out, intrigued. "I wasn't aware of that. My family history is something of a mystery to me."
The Thunderbird glanced back at Harry, its eyes shimmering with ancient wisdom. "The Potters have always been known for their affinity with the skies. Your ancestors were as much at home in the air as they were on the ground."
Harry felt a surge of pride, mixed with a pang of longing. "I wish I knew more about them. All I have are a few stories and second-hand tales."
Nigel, ever-present in Harry's mind, quipped, "Well, looks like you're continuing the family tradition in style. Who knew being a Potter came with an inbuilt need for speed?"
Harry chuckled at Nigel's comment, focusing on the Thunderbird's flight. The creature led him on a dance through the skies, weaving between clouds and diving with exhilarating speed. Harry followed, his heart pounding with excitement and his mind alight with the thrill of flight.
The Thunderbird's voice resonated once more, "You carry the Potter legacy well, young Harry. There is more to your lineage than you might imagine. The Potters have long been guardians of secrets and knowledge, stretching back over a thousand years."
"A thousand years?" Harry echoed, astonished. "That's... incredible. And here I am, knowing almost nothing about it."
Nigel interjected, "Well, you're making up for lost time, aren't you? Broomstick prowess, check. Mysterious family legacy, check. What's next? Discovering a hidden Potter treasure?"
Harry rolled his eyes, "Except I am in one of them, Nigel." He glanced around the Enchanted Haven Briefcase, a veritable Potter treasure in itself, marveling at the ingenuity and magic it represented.
The AI, with dripping sarcasm, answered, "Oh right. My bad, Master Harry. Here you are, flying high, quite literally, in a legacy you've only just begun to understand."
Harry, steering the Nimbus 2000 skillfully, pondered the Thunderbird's words. "A thousand years of history... It's overwhelming, but I can't help feeling excited. There's so much to learn, so much to uncover."
The Thunderbird, soaring gracefully, spoke again, "Your journey is just beginning, young Potter. The skies are vast, and so is the legacy you carry. Embrace it, and let it guide you."
Harry, feeling a sense of purpose stirring within him, nodded. "I will, thank you."
Nigel, his voice taking on a rare tone of seriousness, added, "Remember, Master Harry, with great legacy comes great richness."
Shaking his head with amusement, Harry then turned to leave with Daphne and Tracey, who regarded him with narrowed eyes. "What?" he asked, sensing their curiosity.
Daphne replied pointedly, "You're hiding something, Potter."
Tracey nodded in agreement, "Definitely. You reek of secrets. Spill it, Potter."
Harry chuckled at Tracey's bluntness. "I didn't know you had such a sensitive nose, Ms. Davis."
Tracey blushed slightly at the comment, while Daphne giggled. Then, turning serious, Daphne said, "Don't change the subject, Potter."
Resigned, Harry confessed with a laugh, "Alright, fine. I'm the new Seeker for Slytherin. But it's a secret for now, only a few people know. So, please keep it under wraps."
Both Tracey and Daphne looked at Harry with a mix of excitement and surprise. "For how long?" Daphne inquired, her tone indicating she was impressed despite herself.
Harry thought for a moment, "About a week now."
Daphne squinted her eyes at him, a hint of pride in her expression, while Tracey shot him a playful but slightly annoyed look. "You kept it a secret and even let others try out for the team, and you just sat there watching with us? I thought we were friends, Potter."
Harry responded with a mischievous grin, "Well, it was part of the strategy. Marcus and Selena thought it best to keep it under wraps until the first game. A surprise element, you know."
Daphne, seemingly satisfied with the explanation, nodded. "Clever. But you could have told us."
Tracey, still feigning indignation, added, "Yeah, Potter. Next time, no secrets between friends, okay?"
Harry, amused and grateful for their understanding, replied, "Promise. No more secrets. Well, at least not about Quidditch."
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