The Wizard Supreme at Hogwarts

Chapter 68 Finals
Hagrid's poisoning did not spread widely, and Dumbledore strictly controlled the news.

Even if anyone noticed that Hagrid's hut was empty recently, it would only be thought that the gamekeeper had probably gone to the Forbidden Forest to feed his pets again.

After being tortured by Alice for a few more classes, it finally came to Saturday.

Also the day of the Quidditch final.

Early in the morning, the auditorium was overcrowded.Wearing thick cotton coats, the little wizards guessed who would belong to this year's Quidditch final trophy while enjoying breakfast.

Ravenclaw has always had a good relationship with Slytherin, with the exception of Norlin, who are more inclined to Gryffindor.

When Norin came to the auditorium, he saw their prefect at a glance, Pekesi Mandy propped his face, looking enviously at the Lion Court and the Snake Court.

Temporarily separated from Smith and others, Nolin went to sit next to Pekesi and said with a smile:

"I haven't seen you recently, senior sister."

Pekaixi glanced at him, and said slightly melancholy:

"I'm about to graduate."

Pekesi is already in the seventh grade, and after the end of the semester, she will go to the magic society and contribute to the construction of the British magic world.

"What do you want to do after graduation?"

Nolin picked up a piece of cheesecake and asked casually.

"Being an Auror! That's been my goal for years."

Pekaixi cheered up, and then said a little frustrated, "But it's a bit difficult...Damn it! Tonks' Transformation Magus is too advantageous!"

"It's natural, there's no way, I can't envy you."

Nolin shrugged. Some things are like this. If you work hard, you will already be at the finish line.

"I didn't make it to the Quidditch final again this year... The dean should be very sorry."

Pekesi glanced at Professor Flitwick on the professor's chair from a distance. He was discussing something with Professor McGonagall.

Nuo Lin quietly looked at her profile, saying that the dean was sorry, but she was actually the one who regretted it the most.

Her talent in Quidditch should not be underestimated, but this class of players is somewhat holding her back.Even though she had tried her best, she only got No.3 in the end, slightly ahead of Hufflepuff.

At this moment, the auditorium burst into applause.Noreen looked up, and it turned out that the Gryffindor Quidditch players had entered.

The three Weasley brothers looked extremely energetic today, and they seemed determined to win the next game.The others did not give up much, their faces were filled with confident fighting spirit.

"George! Fred! Kill them!"

Lee Jordan shouted, pumping his fist.

The twins waved at him, and the Slytherins glared at him as if they wanted to kill him now.

The Slytherin players were not so lively when they came, only some little wizards from the Snake Court and the Eagle Court cheered for them.

After breakfast, the team members left the field first to familiarize themselves with the field.Lee Jordan followed them as narrator.

At 10 o'clock in the morning, the Quidditch stadium was already full of people, and the auditorium was full.

The Gryffindors all wore shining decorations, and they stood up and cheered before the game started, with great momentum.The courtyard flag fluttered in the air.

The wands of several Gryffindor seventh-graders kept spitting streamers, and a majestic golden lion appeared above the field.

Professor McGonagall seemed much more reserved. She just winked at the students next to her. A huge banner was hung on one side of the auditorium, with a few gold-plated characters on it:
Gryffindor must win!

Snape was not so flashy, sitting at the front of the auditorium, only with a silver and green academy emblem pinned to his chest.He was still expressionless, but there was a hint of anticipation in the depths of his pupils.

After all, in Snape's heart, Quidditch's victory over Gryffindor is his eternal obsession.

Behind him, there were dozens of Slytherin students, and it looked like a sea of ​​green from a distance.The silver-green long snake courtyard flag fluttered high in the air.

People from the other two colleges ran towards the teams they supported.

"The Gryffindor players have entered the arena!"

Now Lee Jordan next to Professor McGonagall gave a loud shout and started today's commentary.

"Charlie, George, Fred, a family of three Quidditch players! Angelina, Wood, Arya, Andrew! I have to say that the Gryffindor team looks very exciting, and among them Two beauties!"

Gryffindor shouted all day long. Although Professor McGonagall gave Lee a look, there was a smile on his staid face.

"Next are the Slytherin players..."

Li's voice suddenly became weak. After the casual introduction, the angry little snakes picked up the sundries at hand and threw them over. They almost pulled out their wands and gave him a shot.

"The current situation is that Gryffindor has 470 points, and Slytherin has 450 points. Gryffindor has a slight lead of 20 points for the time being. Of course, I believe it will expand to 200 points after this game is over!"

Li, who evaded deftly, started talking again, and Nuo Lin suddenly felt that the person who arranged him to be the commentator had a grudge against him and wanted to kill someone with a knife.

Slytherin's veins were throbbing with anger.Professor McGonagall, who couldn't help laughing, also felt that it was a bit too much, and quickly warned him.

Charlie and Avery were now on opposite ends of the dividing line, their hands clasped tightly.If it weren't for the ferocious expressions on the faces of the two of them, those who didn't know would have thought they were brothers who had been separated for many years.

"The captains of both sides shake hands! The game officially begins!"

With Li's loud cry, Mrs. Huo Qi, the referee for many years, tossed the Quaffle upwards, and she herself flew into the sky on a broomstick.

The players on both sides flew out like arrows from the string, their eyes fixed on the Quaffle.

"It's Slytherin's Montague who is holding the ball now! To be honest, a broom with such a fat body can fly so fast while sitting on a broom, can you tell me where you bought it after playing?"

There was a burst of laughter in the audience.

Lee was sparing no effort in yelling at the Slytherin players, and Montague blushed when he heard that, and Noreen felt that he was considering whether to play the game first or come down and beat Lee first.

"He passed the ball to Marcus Flint, who is said to be the next captain... Flint flew fast and was right on goal... and he shot!"

"Can you go in... beautiful! Oliver Wood defuses this offensive with a wonderful kick! Wood is worthy of Gryffindor's court grass!"

"Now Angelina Johnson is holding the ball, and I have to sigh, her blonde hair is so beautiful, only slightly inferior to Alice's assistant."

There was another round of cheers, louder than before.

Norin gasped. He always felt that Lee Jordan was very courageous, but he didn't expect it to be a little bigger than he imagined.

(End of this chapter)