Jo kept enough of her mind on the game to know what to dodge and when. She wasn’t keeping track of the score, یا anything. She was intently focused on the green-robed boy in front of her. Just in front of the two nearsighted Seekers, the Snitch darted, gleaming سونا in the sun. Its silvery wings beat too fast to see, carrying the سونا ball faster than either of the humans chasing it could manage.
Al looked under his arm. Jo had coaxed her old Nimbus to ride right on his Firebolt’s tail. Merlin, did she EVER give up? He turned back to the front,...
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