I earned 100 million Galleons at Hogwarts

Chapter 72 Break a scoring record!
"Where did you go?"

Davis stood in the middle of the players' locker room and said dissatisfied.

They came here after breakfast to get ready, but John was nowhere to be seen until it was almost time to play.

John closed the door behind him and said apologetically, "I went to the bathroom."

"Okay." Davis waved his hand, "Hurry up and put on your clothes, it's time for us to play!"

After John changed his clothes, the others got ready, and they walked out of the dressing room together.

Qiu Zhang leaned against the wall of the corridor, lowered her head and counted the gaps in the ground, she had been waiting for a while.

"Are you nervous?" Duncan asked with a smile.

Qiu Zhang was taken aback, broke away from his daze, and nodded.

Duncan said: "It's okay, you won't be nervous when you go up later, the gentle wind will welcome you like a family member."

Jason looked at Duncan's five big and three thick guys, and sighed: "I didn't expect that we didn't see each other for a night, and you became a cultural person."

Duncan said triumphantly: "Of course! Batters rely on wisdom. You have to calculate the angle to make a beautiful shot!"

Jason said contemptuously, "You're talking like I'm not a batter."

"You count, but." Duncan smiled and shook his fingers, "It's just not as strong as me!"

"Oh!" The players around began to boo, "Jason, why don't you beat him up? You can't let him be so proud!"

A smile appeared on Qiu Zhang's face.

Jason was about to fight back, but Davis in front of the team said: "Be quiet, it's time for us to enter, come on, Ravenclaw will win!"

John and the others raised their brooms at the same time: "Ravenclaw must win!"

The cheers of the crowd had been heard clearly, and John walked behind Duncan to the center of the Quidditch pitch, facing the Hufflepuff students.

Mrs. Hooch walked to the middle of the two teams, looked around the crowd and said, "I hope what I see later is a fair and clean game, understand?"

"Understood!" The players from the two colleges replied at the same time.

"Very well, please get on your broomsticks," said Mrs. Hooch.

John stepped on the broom quickly, grasping it tightly with both hands, and a crisp whistle sounded in his ears.

He kicked hard, and there was a whistling sound of wind. In the blink of an eye, he had risen to a high place, level with the audience in the surrounding stands.

He saw Ravenclaw students and Gryffindor's Fred and George waving flags with his head and name on them, cheering him on.

I don't know if they have forgotten what I asked.

Thinking in his mind, John followed behind Davis and circled the field amidst the cheers of the audience.

Jordan, who was standing on the commentary stand, was shouting passionately: "Ravenclaw's team has undergone tremendous changes compared with previous years. First of all, they introduced a new Chaser, who is still a beautiful girl. , I don’t know if I have a chance.”

Jordan started talking nonsense again, and Professor McGonagall angrily corrected him amidst the students' booing.

If he hadn't explained it really well, Professor McGonagall would have kicked him off the stage long ago!

"Alright alright."

Jordan shook his head and continued.

"But I don't think that's the point, because Ravenclaw also introduced a first-year like Gryffindor! As you can see, yesterday's freshman Harry Potter has given us a Wonderful performance, how will this new star perform today? Let us wait and see!"

"John, come on!"

The voices of the Ravenclaw ladies and sisters were particularly pleasant amidst the shouts of the elders.

John couldn't help but feel refreshed, and then he felt that he had stabilized his emotions, and now was not the time to think about other things.

When they came back, the launched Quaffle was falling straight down in the middle of the field.

"catch him!"

David shouted loudly, and rushed forward first.

John and another Chaser, Jeremy, followed closely behind him, forming a triangular forward formation.

But Hufflepuff's Chaser, Malcolm Price, was quicker. He was close to the Quaffle, and his hands were close to grabbing it.

"Sorry, it shouldn't belong to you now!"

Duncan swung the bat in his hand vigorously, and the Bludger hit the end of Malcolm's broom hard like a shell fired.

The broom took him around in the air a few times and missed the Quaffle.

"Nice job, Duncan!"

Davies praised loudly, took the Quaffle into his arms, and threw it vigorously to John before the other two Hufflepuff Chasers could catch up.

"Go ahead, the first goal has to be ours!"

"no problem!"

John caught the Quaffle and swung it by the top sling, the ball tangling in his hands.

He had already fed dozens of Galleons to the little dragon before he entered the field, which was enough to finish the game happily.

The wind whistled in John's ears, and he rushed forward at an extremely fast speed.

The Hufflepuff Chasers tried to come up to intercept, but John, with a nimble swing of his broom, brushed past them and into the end zone.

The scene seemed to be quiet all of a sudden, and the audience held their breath watching the attack that started less than a minute ago.

John loosened the wrapped sling, found the right angle, and with a sudden force on his arm, he threw the Quaffle while moving at high speed.

The Quaffle spun like a bullet, and before the Hufflepuff keeper could react, the ball had passed through the loop.

The audience on the sidelines immediately cheered violently.

Especially Ravenclaw, the gongs and drums were blaring, as if they had already won.

"Beautiful, beautiful, a shocking attack, one player playing with three players and then scoring a perfect score, I can hardly believe this is the performance of a first-year freshman! Sure enough, freshmen are all monsters!"

George shouted hoarsely, holding the trumpet in his hand on the high platform.

As soon as his words came out, the Hufflepuff students suddenly looked at John with some unkind eyes.

Because they became background boards, stepping stones for people to refer to John years later.

It was fine if he was a Seeker like Harry, the shame was only momentary.

And there is reason, it can be said that Harry caught the Snitch by luck.

But the Chaser's goals are all one by one, the real deal, and it's hard to find excuses.

So the Hufflepuff players secretly made up their minds, and they must block John later, so that he cannot score again!

John did not celebrate at this time, but flew straight to the prescribed position, waiting for the next kick-off.

Not because he was afraid of irritating the Hufflepuff players, but because their Chasers were slightly weaker than Cedric's, so they had to get enough of a gap before they spotted the Snitch.

Only then will they have the possibility of winning!
"Later, you must be Hufflepuff's key target. How about it? Are you sure?"

Davis was riding a broom, hovering beside John and asked.

During the training, he discovered John's strong strength, so he urgently modified his tactics.

He and Jeremy feinted and tried to create chances for John to score.

"Don't worry, Captain!" John said with a smile, "Their restricted area is just like the back garden of my house. I can get in and get out when I want. If they find the Snitch later, I plan to break a score today." record!"

(End of this chapter)