Master Druid at Hogwarts

Chapter 89 I Caught the Snitch!

Although the cat ears were retracted, Fisher's hearing was still keen. After covering his ears for a while, he gradually got used to the noisy environment around him.

It was also thanks to the fact that he was used to the noisy situation surrounded by a group of people during his time at Hogwarts, so he was able to adapt so quickly now.

To put it aside, at the moment the cheers erupted, Fish had already run away at the fastest speed.

As Ms. Hooch blew her silver whistle hard, the game officially began.

Fifteen broomsticks and game balls of various sizes shuttled back and forth in the air, while Lee Jordan's rapid commentary sounded like a machine gun.

Fish was also gradually attracted by the competition in the air.

To be exact, he was attracted by the various small balls flying around in the air.

The black pupils gradually filled Fisher's green eyes, and the tail behind him flicked involuntarily. Fisher stared at the small balls flying around in the air, bent his knees instinctively, and began to accumulate energy.

But soon he came to his senses... the distance was too far, he couldn't catch it at all.

"Boring meow..."

Fish curled his lips, and stood up straight again.

After watching the game for a while, and combining his previous knowledge of the game of Quidditch, Fish finally figured out the general rules of the game.

The red ball is for throwing into the hoops on both sides, and the black ball is for fighting with those who hold sticks, and the ultimate goal of the game is to catch the golden ball.

Golden ball?
Fish blinked, and suddenly remembered that he also had the same golden ball.

So Fish took out his Golden Snitch from his pocket, and let go.

As soon as the Golden Snitch escaped from Fish's control, it was about to fly into the sky, but Fish had quick eyesight and quick hands, and caught it back, and then continued to let go...

Fisher had just been aroused by those little balls in the sky, and now he is using his own little balls to satisfy his hunger.

Neville and the others, who were watching Fish's movements, were hesitant to speak, for fear that Fish would let his own Golden Snitch go if he was not careful. Fortunately, Fish's ball-catching skills were trustworthy. After being able to firmly control the Golden Snitch between their palms, Neville and the others felt a little relieved.

At this time, Gryffindor just scored a goal, and everyone couldn't help cheering loudly.

"Meow?"

Fish glanced at the field curiously, even if he took his eyes off for a while, he still played with the Golden Snitch with ease.

"Excuse me, excuse me, give way."

At this moment, the huge Hagrid squeezed over from the side with a large telescope hanging around his neck.

"Big guy~" (●ΦωΦ●)

Fish waved happily at him, and then...

"call out--"

A golden light flashed across his head, and rushed to the sky with lightning speed.

"This is too bad meow..."

Fish raised his head and murmured.

"Yeah...this is bad..."

Ron and the others also raised their heads, looked at the slightly gray sky and murmured.

The Snitch was completely missing, and even if they found it, it would be meaningless, because they couldn't fly into the sky to catch it back.

"Sorry, did I come at the wrong time?"

Hagrid didn't see the Snitch that was let go by Fish. He looked at the group of little guys looking up at the sky and muttering "Oops", and scratched his head in bewilderment.

"Can anyone tell me what happened?"

"Nothing meow!" (●ω●)
As always, Fisher's first reaction was to deny it.

The logic of the little cat is: as long as it is not caught, it is not considered a disaster.

After thinking about it, he still felt unsafe, so Fisher decided to run away first...

"This game is boring, meow, I'm going back to sleep first!"

After speaking, without waiting for others to react, he jumped out from Hagrid's side, and ran out of the field without looking back. ()

"...So, what happened?"

Seeing Fish fleeing, Hagrid was silent for a moment, then turned his head and asked again.

Ron and the others could only tell Hagrid what had just happened with a wry smile.

"Ah... that's really bad..."

Hagrid stroked his beard and smacked his lips, but he couldn't think of any good way, because if one side of the Quidditch match was stopped, it would be directly judged to be a loser, and they couldn't notify Ms. Hooch to let her stop the other side. The golden snitch was put away, and even if Ms. Huo Qi was notified, she probably couldn't make the golden snitch fly back by itself.

"I can only hope that Harry will catch the golden snitch first, and the other snitch will not be found..."

Hagrid, who had been thinking for a long time but had no idea, finally shrugged and said this to Ron and the others.

"I hope..." Ron rubbed his forehead and sighed helplessly, "I suddenly understand my mother's feelings when facing George and Fred."

Harry Potter, who was concentrating on the game, didn't know that there was another Golden Snitch on the field quietly. According to the plan he and Wood made together, he controlled his beloved Nimbus 2000, and raised the height as much as possible. hovering above.

While staying away from Slytherin and Bludger attacks, he used the height advantage to search for the golden snitch.

Although doing so may put him at a disadvantage in terms of distance when spotting the Snitch, Wood believes that the speed of the Nimbus 2000 and Harry's skills are enough to make up for this distance.

In the fierce competition below, a golden light suddenly flashed past.Harry was excited for a moment, he could be sure that it was not the reflection of some watch, but the golden snitch he was thinking about.

Harry lowered his body, pressed his body tightly against the Nimbus 2000, and controlled it to swoop towards the golden light at the fastest speed.

The Slytherin team's Seeker Terrence Higgs was half a beat behind. By the time he chased the Snitch with Harry, he was several steps behind, and with the speed advantage of Nimbus 2000 , The distance between the two is still widening.

The captain of Slytherin, Marcus Flint, saw that the situation was not good, so he took control of the broomstick and rammed Harry. Harry couldn't dodge and was hit straight. When he stabilized his figure again, the Golden Snitch Has disappeared.

Although a free kick was awarded by Ms. Hooch, Flint's foul tactics obviously worked. He triumphantly made a threatening gesture at Harry, trying to scare him.

Harry pursed his lips tightly, ignoring Flint's threat. He controlled the Nimbus 2000 to avoid a Bludger, and was about to climb back to a higher place to continue searching for the Snitch when his broomstick suddenly became scary. trembled.

Immediately afterwards, Harry's broomstick was completely uncontrollable, and began to twitch and tremble crazily, and kept rising, as if intending to carry him off the field.

Finding that there was something wrong with his Nimbus 2000, Harry was completely at a loss. He could only hold the broom handle tightly with both hands, and clamped tightly with his knees to prevent himself from being shaken off.

However, the vibration of the Nimbus 2000 became larger and larger, until it even began to roll randomly in the air. Harry was finally thrown off the broom and could only hold the broom handle with one hand and hang in the air.

It was only then that the others realized that something was wrong with Harry. The Gryffindor players tried to rescue Harry, but unfortunately they failed. They could only circle under Harry anxiously, in case he fell Time to catch him in time.

On the Slytherin side, Marcus Flint took the opportunity to catch the Quaffle and threw it into the goal repeatedly.

Just when everyone was worried, Harry's broomstick suddenly returned to normal. He quickly climbed back on the broomstick, and then quickly swooped down to the ground, while covering his mouth with one hand, as if he was about to vomit.

As Harry fell to the ground, he coughed and spat out a small golden object from his mouth.

"I caught the Snitch!" Harry yelled, holding the ball high above his head.

At the same time, the exact same lines came from above his head - "I caught the snitch!"

Harry looked up in surprise, and saw Terrence Higgs, Slytherin's Seeker, sitting on a broomstick, holding a golden snitch in his raised hand. He lowered his head with the same look of surprise looked at Harry.

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