fall at hogwarts

Chapter 69 Quidditch Competition

In this game, Mrs. Hooch was the referee. She stood in the middle of the court, holding her broomstick in her hand, waiting for the players from both sides.

"First, absolutely not to be impulsive; second, never miss a single bad thing; third, absolutely fair and beautiful referees!

You better not let me see the little tricks!Otherwise, I will blow the whistle and send you off! "

She spoke as soon as the team gathered around her.Her words seemed to be aimed specifically at Marcus Flint, the captain of the Slytherin team and a sixth-year student.In the previous month's game, Marcus injured many people in the game.

Marcus looked, Harry thought, a bit of troll blood.

Looking at Marcus, out of the corner of his eye Harry caught sight of the banner flying high above the crowd that read 'Potter Must Win'. His heart jumped for joy and he felt courageous .

Draco was also looking at the Weasley twins on the opposite side. Draco couldn't imagine that the pair of troublemakers were actually Quidditch players. Could it be that during the match, Filch appeared on the field, holding a broom Tell the twins to clean up the trash from their prank?

"All the team members get on the broomsticks and go into the air!"

As soon as Mrs. Huo Qi's words fell, the crowd rose steadily on brooms.

Draco, who is also a Seeker, saw that the broom Harry was riding turned out to be a Nimbus 2000.Harry was very happy to see Draco's staring eyes, and it seemed that Ron was doing a good job of keeping his secret.

"Harry on the opposite side is riding a Nimbus 2000! It's not fair!" Draco began to regret that in order to surprise his parents, he deliberately didn't tell them in advance that he became a Seeker.

If I had written to my parents earlier, he would have ridden the Nimbus 2000 as well.

After Marcus heard Draco's voice, he also looked at the thin figure in the Gryffindor team, without even thinking about it, he was the Seeker.Seekers are usually small and agile.

"Focus on what you should do, and he will leave it to me." Marcus said in a normal tone, but Draco felt that he had malicious intentions.

After finishing speaking, Marcus cast a look at his team members, and the others nodded, and then the corners of their mouths curled up with malicious intentions.

With a whistle, the game officially started.

"The Quaffle was immediately picked up by Angelina Johnson of Gryffindor - what a Chaser that girl is, and she's pretty good looking -"

"Jordan!" Professor McGonagall was very dissatisfied with Lee Jordan's explanation. There are still many children in the school who are not adults!

"I'm sorry, Professor, I forgot to say that you are also beautiful." After Jordan apologized, he shifted his gaze to the Quidditch field again: "She really flew all the way on it, and a beautiful pass was given to Alia... "

The commentary is still going on. As a commentator, isn't it inappropriate to comment with emotion?Whenever Slytherin got the ball, the eloquent Jordan commentator would moan like the sky was falling.

And when the ball was in the hands of Gryffindor, it was as ecstatic as the savior suddenly appeared at the end of the world.

"Angelina the beautiful girl got the ball again, keeper Blake swooped in - missed - Gryffindor scored!"

The cheers of the Gryffindors echoed in the cold sky, mixed with the howls and groans of the Slytherins.

Ed, who was not interested in the game, was sitting in a sitting position, and his sight had long been blocked by enthusiastic fans who stood up and shouted. He could not see the fierce confrontation, and Ed could only listen to the commentary.

The game was only 3 minutes old, and Ed noticed a detail. Whenever the name Angelina appeared, the commentary would always include one or two praise modifiers, but the others did not have this treatment.

Soon, the Snitch appeared, and everyone on the field began to hold their breath.

Then came a series of explanations by George, speaking so fast that people couldn't understand the vocabulary.At the end there were cursing and sighs from the crowd, because Marcus had made a small and aboveboard gesture to Harry.

Marcus deliberately bumped into Harry and slammed Harry's broomstick off course. Harry almost fell from a height of more than 30 meters.

This made Ai De frowned. This kind of behavior of doing dirty tricks in order to win and being discovered is very annoying.If it was him, he would definitely do it more covertly.Or use higher tactics and higher technology to crush them.

This is the pride of Slytherin.

Shouting glory, but doing things to discredit the light, such a person is disgusting.

Seeing that the Quidditch captain of her college made an obvious foul, Elizabeth left the crowd disappointed, and the enthusiasm of many new students seemed to have been poured with cold water, which dissipated a lot.

Obviously, they didn't approve of Marcus' behavior either.

Because of this accident, the Snitch flashed past and disappeared in front of everyone's eyes. Draco, who was riding on the broomstick, didn't expect Marcus to do this. He only needed Harry to be disturbed for a while.Instead of him falling off the broom and breaking his neck.

Harry didn't accept Draco's apologetic eyes, but flew into the air away from the Slytherin players, continuing to observe the Snitch.

"I didn't do it, what do I want? If you hadn't secretly used the Nimbus 2000, Marcus wouldn't have done that. He deserved to be hit."

After the episode, the game continued.

Elizabeth sat next to Ed again, and asked Ed in a low voice: "Is this the most popular game among wizards?"

"What?" Ed pretended not to understand Elizabeth's words.

Elizabeth frowned, and said with a look that was hard to say: "Confrontation is a bit... er..."

Ed turned around, facing Elizabeth and said, "Isn't it normal to have small movements in the game? In Muggle football games, there are often people who make moves."

"But they are different!" Elizabeth wanted to argue.

"Why is it different?"

"It's just different!" Elizabeth wanted to say that there were girls on the field, but her voice gradually became softer when she thought about women's football.

"Dolls are prohibited!" Ed knew what Elizabeth meant. No one would cheat so obviously. This is a competition, not a war.

"Let's go, this kind of competition is meaningless. Even such a bastard character can become the captain of Slytherin Quidditch. In the next few years, it may not be easy to win against Gryffindor."

Ed recalled how Marcus looked, a Flint man, tall and tall, with yellow buck teeth.Such a person gets a tattoo again, and he is a proper little gangster.

Ed swore that if he was like Marcus, Papa Flamel would beat himself to death if he tried not to want Groot.Or shut up in the basement and never see the sun for a lifetime.

(End of this chapter)