Harry Potter's Dharma

That was basically impossible.

Even the people in the audience should know that the current Wander Ball was not normal.

After all, no matter how dangerous the Quidditch competition was, the competition itself was not designed to be dangerous. Therefore, the strength of the Wandering Ball was not normal at all.

Zheng Fan laughed and subconsciously took out his wand.

After all, the current situation could only be solved with a spell.

However, when he touched his wand, Zheng Fan remembered that he seemed to be too confident just now. He thought that the Wandering Ball was nothing, so he did not bring his wand.

However, no matter what.

Magic wands were not allowed in the Quidditch competition, so most people would not bring them along.

This made Zheng Fan a little overwhelmed. If he did not catch the Golden Snitch and end the competition, then he did not have a wand to stop the Wandering Ball.

Or … Did he really need a wand?

Although it was a world of magic, it did not mean that he absolutely needed a wand.

Zheng Fan knew that if he really wanted to do something, there were indeed some ways to stop the Wandering Ball.

This was a challenge.

Zheng Fan sneered and stood up from the flying broom.

That's right, he stood up.

Flying broomsticks were meant to be ridden. There was definitely a reason for this.

After all, the center of gravity of the flying broom was very difficult to control. Generally, for a rookie like Harry Potter, if not for his high talent, it was normal for him to fall seven or eight times on the broom.

There was no wizard who had never fallen off a broom before.

Although this sentence was a little exaggerated, it was not unreasonable.

Directly standing up on a flying broom was a suicidal move. If one didn't have enough control, falling from the broom would definitely be more painful than falling from a sitting position.

Harry Potter was still chasing the Golden Snitch. Zheng Fan of course did not forget to tell Malfoy that if he did not catch the Golden Snitch, he would definitely die. Then, he faced the Wandering Ball.

The Wandering Ball's target was Harry, so it did not pay attention to Zheng Fan and directly attacked Harry.

Zheng Fan took off his Academy cloak and danced on the flying broom.

"Zheng Fan's player actually stood up on the flying broom!

Will he fall?! "

The commentator started to make a fuss, and Zheng Fan did not know how to complain.

"What? Not only did he stand up, but he even started to wave the cloak in his hand. It is very difficult to control his balance like this!"

"Slytherin's player actually stood up and flew towards the Wandering Ball while waving the cloak!"

Through the commentator's explanation, everyone's attention was focused on Zheng Fan. They had no interest in watching Harry Potter and Malfoy chase after the Golden Snitch. Even if the Golden Snitch ended up in the end, it was still the core of the Quidditch competition.

Everyone's focus was on the battle between Zheng Fan and the Wandering Ball.

Zheng Fan knew that if he could get rid of the person controlling the Wandering Ball, he would be able to control the Wandering Ball from going out of control.

But that would not be fun..

Ever since Zheng Fan became the leader of Slytherin, there were some things that made sense. Perhaps it was the loneliness of a King.

Therefore, Zheng Fan liked to find excitement for himself.

Zheng Fan controlled the broom to approach the Wandering Ball and then covered it with the broom.

Not only that, but Zheng Fan also started to pull the Wandering Ball.

The Wandering Ball's strength was good. If it was any other cloak, it would probably drill a hole, but Zheng Fan did not need to be afraid of that.

Zheng Fan's cloak was specially made.

No matter how much strength he used, it would not be damaged. That was the special feature of Zheng Fan's cloak.

After all, if his clothes were to be damaged during battle, it would be too low of a class to have a hole or something like that.

Zheng Fan was the type of person who would sometimes go into a dead end when he had a hole in his brain.

After controlling the Wandering Ball, Harry Potter was able to focus more on the Golden Snitch because of the lack of the crazy Wandering Ball's attack.

As for Malfoy, as a new ball seeker, he was naturally no match for Harry Potter. Although Harry Potter only had one year of experience, he was defeated.

When Harry caught the Golden Snitch, Malfoy looked at Zheng Fan with a dejected expression. He seemed to want to apologize, but Zheng Fan just rolled her eyes at him. Then, she started to fight the Wandering Sphere.

The Quidditch game was over, and all the balls should have returned to normal, but the Wandering Ball was still shaking. It seemed that it would not stop until it hit Harry.

"Oh my god, you're really strong."

Zheng Fan pulled the Wandering Ball with all his strength. Then, he came down from the broom and dragged it.

"Oh my god, the Wandering Ball is still out of control!

Slytherin's player is controlling it. "

"Can someone go and save it?

In the Quidditch game, Slytherin could have won if they ignored the Wandering Ball and let it attack the opponent's ball seeker. But they did not do that!

What kind of noble character is that?! "

For some reason, the commentator was still commentating on the match, even though the match had already ended.

Zheng Fan rolled his eyes at the commentator. He did not see which school the commentator was from, but he knew that it was not Slytherin.

Because the game was over, Hermione quickly ran towards Zheng Fan. After all, after the game was over, other people could enter the game.

Similarly, there was a way to control the Wandering Ball.

It was at this time that Hermione helped Zheng Fan get his wand and removed the magic on the Wandering Ball.

Zheng Fan's [Eagle Eye] could not see where the caster was.