The birds get louder overhead as the girls start slappin' them balls, and they drop lower and lower in the sky. Soccer ball, volleyball, yellow dodgeball, snitch, snutch, quod, their hands bounce off each of them.

Until Trudy hits the red dodgeball. The one the Quidditch captain was holding with that dangerous smirk on his face.

It glows gold under Trudy's touch, and she's immediately divebombed by a bird for her trouble.