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http://www.fanfiction.net/s/8079676/17/Raindrops the size of bullets fell for days on end, striking the windows with a force that made the teachers raise their voice in order to be heard over the din (with the exclusion of Snape, whose classroom had no windows). The level of the lake rose, and flowerbeds turned to muddy streams; Herbology usually left them all with mud caked around their ankles. Yet through it all, Oliver Wood insisted on holding regular training sessions. Thus, on one stormy Saturday afternoon, Harry could be seen drying himself off in the Entrance Hall with his wand, which had been stored in its holster on his arm as always.
One of the main reasons why Oliver had been so focused on training was because of the Slytherins' new brooms. According to the twins, who had spied on the Slytherin team, the new brooms were fast enough that the Slytherins were no more than greenish blurs. Harry didn't really care, but he went to check it for himself and thought that he could keep up with that speed if he needed to. Though he didn't really care too much about winning, Harry provided Oliver with a training program that would prepare them to take advantage of the Slytherin team's tunnel vision weakness, and Oliver was ecstatic about it.
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