Hogwarts: Harley from the Witch Path

Chapter 214 Slytherin is so merciful!

"Of course." Harry leaned back slightly on the chair,
"You see, Uncle Remus is my father's friend, and Professor Dumbledore doesn't think he's in any danger."

"Although the relationship between the two seems to be bad, Professor Snape still provided him with the wolfsbane potion to ensure that Uncle Remus would not endanger other people's lives."

"Under the circumstances, I can't think of any reason for us to discriminate against him and not allow Uncle Remus to be the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor."

Hermione's mixture of surprise and horror faded away.

She began to think carefully, and at the same time realized that, as Harry said, Professor Lupine did not seem to pose any danger.

"Okay, you're right." Hermione regained her strength in an instant, and began to stuff the books into her bulging schoolbag.

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On Saturday morning, the long-awaited first round of the Hogwarts Quidditch Cup finally started.

Today's weather is very bad, thunder has been rolling since morning, and the wind is howling.

However, Quidditch matches will not be rescheduled due to inclement weather.

And according to the rules, professors cannot use weather spells to forcibly change the bad weather.

This made Hufflepuff's captain Cedric very happy. After all, in terms of size, Gryffindor players did not have an advantage.

Especially the sharpest knife in the Gryffindor team, Chaser Halle, she is too light.

This means that Harley needs to consume more energy in the storm to resist the pressure from the outside world, and the Hufflepuffs can also feel better.

It was nearly eleven o'clock, and the game was about to start, but the weather outside did not improve.

Of course, this did not affect the interest of the little wizards in coming to watch the game.

Wearing raincoats or holding huge umbrellas, they crowded the stands together.

Harry was very curious, what could they see in such bad weather?See the fuzzy jerseys?
The Gryffindor players put on their bright red robes, and after simply cheering in the locker room, they walked to the lawn with their brooms.

Everyone did not take waterproof measures. After all, adding an extra layer of raincoat outside the Quidditch uniform will affect the speed of flight.

Moreover, any spells or magic props other than brooms cannot be used in the Quidditch game, so it is impossible to waterproof through spells.

Of course, if you secretly use illegal means and are not discovered, then it will be another story.

Wood and Cedric had a friendly handshake and fist bump.

"Come on, Oliver!" "You too, Cedric!"

Despite being rivals, Gryffindor and Hufflepuff have a friendly relationship and the two are private friends.

After the captains of both sides returned to the team, all 15 people on the field stepped on the broom.

With a whistle, 15 people rushed into the sky at the same time and flew to their positions.

The battle in the wind and rain has begun!

Harley braved the strong wind with a stability that didn't match her size and weight, and was the first to catch the Quaffle thrown by Ms. Hooch.

At the same time, despite the stormy sky, lightning and thunder, the voice of the commentator Li still resounded throughout the Quidditch field:

"Welcome everyone to watch the 1993-1994 Hogwarts Quidditch Cup. I am the commentator Lee"

"The houses of the first game were Gryffindor and Hufflepuff."

"Unfortunately, the Slytherins who were supposed to be involved in the match were swapped with Hufflepuff due to a minor injury to the Seeker's arm."

"Thanks Merlin, they are so kind!"

"Their choices allow Gryffindor to gnaw hard bones first, improve morale through a hearty battle in the wind and rain, and finally pinch soft persimmons..."

Li seemed to be blessed by magic, his gaze could penetrate the rainstorm, and his voice even overwhelmed the thunder.

Hearing Li's familiar yin and yang aura, all the students except Slytherin burst out laughing.

Needless to say, the little lions, the little badgers hated Slytherin's behavior very much.

They didn't make much preparation for the rainy day competition at all, and they were going to play inexplicably, no matter how they thought about it, they were at a disadvantage!

The symbol of Hufflepuff is the badger, and Pingtou is very vengeful!

Although Ravenclaw's eaglets have no stake, but eating melons...is there anyone who doesn't like it?

Harry didn't pay attention to Lee's explanation.

She took the Quaffle and flew quickly towards Hufflepuff's goal.

Under Harley's extraordinary physical fitness, the heavy rain is not a resistance, but a sharp weapon to help Harley hide his figure.

Before the other players could react to what happened, the audience even saw a ball of red flying in the air, and Li's voice suddenly became excited:

"Harry scored! 37 seconds! Harry scored the first goal from long distance! Is Jedro sleepwalking? Wake up, this is not a training game!"

Hufflepuff keeper Jedro Moncat was baffled himself.

who I am?where am I?What am I doing?

If it weren't for Li's announcement, he wouldn't have heard the sound of the Quaffle passing through the goal. He didn't know that Harry had scored a goal!

"Jedro, move!"

While Ms. Hooch whistled and went to pick up the Quaffle, Cedric flew near the hoop,
"The weather is bad and visibility is low, so you need to increase the frequency of your movement!"

This temporary response method is indeed effective, but the effect is not great.

After all, the Gryffindor Quidditch team had exactly six more training sessions against rainstorms than them, and the cooperation between the players was much better than that of the Hufflepuffs.

Visibility in this rainstorm is very low, and the Quaffle is too slippery after being wet with rain, so Wood has developed a tactic to minimize passing.

Aliya and Angelina kept speeding through the rain, compressing Hufflepuff's field of vision and getting stuck in the position of the opponent's players.

Although the Weasley twins are not easy to find Bludgers, their existence itself is a kind of interference, which can bring psychological oppression to each other.

And Harley herself turned into the sharpest knife, holding the ball alone, evading other chasers, and forcibly tearing through Hufflepuff's last line of defense, scoring goals continuously.

The point difference between the two sides continued to widen. In just 25 minutes, Halle scored 110 points alone.

The Hufflepuffs were also very helpless, it was raining heavily, they could only see a blur of red, and they couldn't clearly distinguish who the other party was.

And the Hufflepuffs all use old-fashioned brooms, and no one can catch up with Harley's Nimbus 2000.

So there was a weird phenomenon on the field - Hufflepuff got the ball, Hufflepuff was tackled, Halle got the ball, Halle scored, Hufflepuff got the ball again...

The Hufflepuffs didn't even make it past half time!
Good guy, it's all looped, how can I fight?

At this moment, I don't know how many little badgers hate Slytherin and Malfoy to death.

Malfoy, you are damned!

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(Thanks to Kongcheng Guwan for the reward!)
(End of this chapter)