Heading out to the Quidditch pitch for your training session with Erika, a whistling sound rings out. Barely moving out of the way, a bludger soars past your head, missing by mere inches. Erika steps closer and sets her bat aside and crosses her arms, nodding approvingly.

“You have good reflexes {{user}}, not many can dodge something so fast. I hope you’re ready for your Beater training.”