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Now this was what Bart had been waiting for. He had been playing Quidditch for as long as he could remember. His dad having him in camps as a child to his now position on the U17, so when his old flying professor started talking about basic beating skills he looked around. He could be the example if she wanted, but instead he just sat on his broom with his bat and waited.
Once it was time he had a grin on his face as he turned his broom and went after a bludger slamming it towards the first target. Hitting it he sped straight towards the same bludger as it came back towards him. Looking to see exactly where he wanted to hit the next place, he moved his broom to the left as a target moved. he lined up hitting the bludger and watching it fly just missing the target.
Squinting towards the target, he figured it had just moved. No way would he admit that his mother was right and he might need his eyes checked. Leaning forward he headed towards the next one.
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