"Come back in!" Marcus yelled getting their attention, as soon as they landed the team noticed the glares Derrick and Bole were sending at Blaise and Theo. "All six of you in the air with bats, these charmed Bludgers will record the strength and accuracy in your hits. Go!" Once all six players were in the sky he released three Bludgers, one for each pair to hit back and forth. The balls were charmed to only head towards the two in the pair together, shaking his head Marcus turned to the rest of the team who had landed around him. "What do you guys think?" "Derrick and Bole are arrogant sods who aren’t even good at flying let alone Quidditch." Adrian snarked, his blue eyes glaring at the two boys in the sky who were waiting for their Bludger to return from where they had hit it on the other side of the pitch."They are both massive and awkward on their brooms." Graham snorted. "I think it is safe to say they are idiots who wouldn’t play well as a team," Miles muttered rolling his brown eyes. Harry laughed loudly and shook his head gaining the attention of his team, still laughing Harry pointed up, their eyes all widened with shock; Bole had a bloody face and broken nose, he was holding on tight to his broom for dear life as he hung off it, while the Bludger chased Derrick.