“Welcome to the championship game: the Falmouth Falcons versus the Holyhead Harpies!”

Hugo and Charlie took a seat in the highest row. Blurs of grey and green shot across the stadium doing their intro. “Look,” Hugo pointed at the woman in the front of the triangular formation. “That’s Selina Skylar,” he told Charlie. “She’s an old friend of mine from back in Hogwarts!” He smiled and cheered. “Way to go Selina!”

The teams took their formation as the quaffle was thrown up and the players shot through the air.

“I don’t like Quidditch,” Charlie said looking sad. “Can we go?”