The Soul of Hogwarts Across Worlds

Chapter 211 The Game Begins

Melda did not bribe the other two teams.

He didn't even mention it.

However, during the discussions with the two captains, he had made it clear that he would sponsor them to compete with King Gallon, but that was not now.

If there is any match-fixing in the future, it must be the free play and association of the two captains, and it has nothing to do with Melda.

In short, the first Quidditch match of the year finally officially started on the first Saturday of February after being postponed for more than three months.

The weather this year is not very good. From time to time, there will be a group of black shadows flying over the cloudy sky, and it has been raining lightly for two whole days.

It was almost eleven o'clock, and everyone went to the Quidditch pitch one after another.

"Relax, we will definitely win."

Ron and Melda sneaked into the Gryffindor locker room, one behind the other, carefully avoiding Wood's gaze.

"Of course, we will win." Harry regained his confidence, encouraging the whole team.

The biggest difference between the Gryffindor team and the Slytherins is that they have the best Seekers.

"It's all up to you, Harry, don't stress too much, you fly much better than Malfoy." Fred also walked to the door of the dressing room at this time, and he winked at Melda and Ron outside the door Blinking, he put his arm around Harry's neck and said relaxedly.

"The game is about to start, you two hurry back." Fred said in a low voice towards the outside of the house.

After finishing speaking, he dragged Harry into the dressing room for the final preparations.

After seeing Harry and Fred walk away, Ron and Melda also left the door of the dressing room one after another, and the two trotted towards the Gryffindor stands.

The game was exactly as Fred said, just as Melda and Ron stepped into the Gryffindor stands, Mrs. Hooch's whistle rang throughout the stadium.

With the cheers of the crowd, the two teams flew into the sky one after another.

Harry was the first player to fly out, and his position was higher than anyone else, high enough to overlook the overall situation, providing him with the best view to find the Golden Snitch.

"Hi, Harry!" Suddenly, someone in the Slytherin team flew towards Harry at a high speed, and soon he reached the desired height.

But Harry ignored him, and stared at the court with all his attention.

Suddenly a Bludger bumped towards him.Harry nimbly raised his broom and easily dodged this dangerous attack.

"Harry, come closer!" George quickly approached Harry with the stick in his hand.

"Know!" Harry responded, and then swooped down, the entire flight radius was around George.

"Goal. A beautiful attack, ten points from Gryffindor." When the Slytherins focused on Harry, they didn't notice that Angelina had already made a quick breakthrough with the Quaffle. into their restricted area.

A flexible blow hit the Slytherin goal.

"Harry, you're free now." George said to Harry with a smile in the sky.

Angelina's goal this time will surely bring Slytherin's focus back to the Quaffle competition, and the opposing batsman will naturally reduce their special care for Harry.

"Ok!"

With Angelina's goal, the game finally passed the warm-up stage, and players from both sides began to attack with all their strength.

At this time, the rain in the sky seemed to be getting heavier and heavier. Fortunately, the goggles Harry was wearing at the moment had magic on the lenses, and the rain could not cover them. It's hard to see the field clearly.

Slytherin's attack became more and more crazy and sophisticated, George and Fred couldn't care about Harry at this time, they were busy protecting Angelina and Alicia Spinnet.

The downpour also severely hampered Harry's vision, although his goggles didn't mist up.But the rain also hid the Golden Snitch.

High in the air, Harry hesitated, his eyes constantly wandering around the pitch.And Draco followed Harry, this was a Slytherin tactic, Draco didn't need to find the Snitch in advance.He just needs to grab it one step ahead after Harry finds out.

For this tactical arrangement, Draco of course agreed with both hands, and he planned to run through this tactical arrangement throughout the game.

"Huh!" It was another Bludger's attack. Under the interference of the rain, the Bludger was almost undetectable, and Harry almost dodged with his head close to the surface of the ball.

"Harry beware!"

Countless little wizards in the Gryffindor stands saw this thrilling scene, and Ron shouted loudly towards the sky.

"He can't hear it, it's raining too much!" Melda is holding a special umbrella, a magic creation, as long as more people gather under the umbrella, the umbrella surface of this umbrella will become bigger .

Now the whole Gryffindor wizards are crowded under this umbrella.

With the exception of Hagrid, he was too big to squeeze in.

"Why is it raining so much?" Hermione looked up at the sky and said inexplicably. "Mrs. Hooch should stop the game now."

"It should be the reason of the dementors." Melda guessed: "The temperature around where this dark creature goes will drop. It is obvious that there are too many dementors entrenched here at this time."

"Dementors can suck away people's happy memories. And they look for wizards or Muggles by smell. It can only be said that there are too many people in the Quidditch stadium now."

"Will they attack us?" Ron, who was frightened by Melda, said with some fear.

"Probably not! I'm not sure."

The Ministry of Magic has never controlled this kind of dark creature. It can be said that the Ministry of Magic and the Dementors are more of a cooperative relationship than a superior-subordinate relationship.

In the second year, during this period of time, the dementors probably still obey the orders of the Ministry of Magic.

It wasn't until after the fourth year, when the Dark Lord returned, that they completely defected from the Ministry of Magic.

"Wow!"

At this time, there was another exclamation from the Gryffindor stands. It turned out that Harry had escaped the attack of the Slytherins once again.

"Goal, a beautiful cross from Alicia Spinnett. Gryffindor is leading twenty to zero."

Time passed by every minute and every second, but the heavy rain didn't show any intention of stopping, and even the surrounding temperature was still dropping. I don't know when, snowflakes floated in the sky.

"Goal!"

"Another wonderful ghost trick, long live Gryffindor!"

"Oh! My God, the despicable Slytherins attacked the Gryffindor players, and their goal was bloody."

(End of this chapter)