Today's host is Lee Jordan, who was replaced again.

Perhaps because he got his job back, he was very enthusiastic and passionate in his commentary.

"Oh, my God! The chief has created a new batting technique again. How did he do it?

What a pity! Oh, it's really wonderful. Slytherin gets another point."

At this time, the last game also came to an end. The seven little lions were really unable to resist Shaw's batting interference and had learned the tactics of the little badgers before.

All the players turned into goalkeepers to assist the dog-eyed goalkeeper Wood in guarding the goal, hoping that Harry Potter would quickly grab the golden snitch.

Shaw rode on a broom and leisurely assisted the players in attacking the opponent's goal in the sky.

At this time, the score was 150 to 10. Shaw was not ready to shave his opponent's head. After all, Professor McGonagall was good to him.

On the main stand, Professor McGonagall clenched her hands tightly, and all her attention was focused on Harry and Draco who were chasing and competing with each other at the edge of the court.

A game with Shaw. She didn't expect the Quaffle to score, so she was looking forward to Harry catching the Golden Snitch first.

Don't be like the last game with Ravenclaw, which should have been won, but Harry, who was more talented, accidentally lost because of "love".

Shaw is now good at slicing, so the gesture of holding the bat has changed to a horizontal grip, which is basically the same as the stick grip of ordinary people. Some details of the force are not enough to be told to outsiders.

Because of his unique batting method, his reputation is already very loud, and it is not surprising that the Ministry of Magic has been promoting it.

So today's game, in addition to ordinary foreign fans.

Many players and coaches of the club came to the scene to learn from him, but they were dumbfounded when they saw Shaw changed his bat grip.

In the past, it could be attributed to the unique grip of others, and there was also a direction to imitate, but what should be done now?

Above the center, Shaw hit the Bludger sent by Marcus towards the goal fiercely, without looking at the result, he continued to observe the battle between Harry and Draco.

This pair of good friends usually train together and have fought against each other countless times.

With the advantage of equipment, Draco can win or lose with Harry on equal terms.

Now the two of them are chasing the Snitch, and the battle is in full swing.

You chase me, you squeeze me, you advance and I retreat.

Shaw thought about it and heard the cheers from the back, knowing that the Quaffle had just scored another point, so the victory was already decided.

There was no need for him to interfere with the love-hate relationship between Dehar, so let them catch the ball based on their skills.

In fact, the two of them are almost going to decide the winner.

Harry rode on the Nimbus 2001 that he bought at his own expense. If he hadn't had a way to buy the Firebolt that had not yet been officially released, he would never have paid for it with a heartache.

Harry glanced at the score, feeling depressed, and could only speed up and rush towards the Snitch.

And Draco beside him was not to be outdone. He clamped the Firebolt with his legs and rushed side by side with Harry.

Neither of them wanted to talk to disturb the other, and at the same time reached out to the golden snitch that was so close.

In the end, what was being compared at this time was still a matter of determination and courage.

And in this quality, to be honest, Draco was indeed not a little bit inferior to Harry.

Harry looked at the anxious situation and simply gritted his teeth.

He put one foot on the broom handle, kicked hard and pounced, and suddenly caught the golden snitch in his hand in mid-air.

When he was happy, his body was also thrown down.

And Draco behind him was also confused, and lost again!!!

And why are these people so brave and always like to fly freely? Cedric was the same last time.

But Draco didn't have time to think about anything else. Seeing his good friend falling down at a high speed, he hurriedly adjusted the direction of the broom to fly down, and hugged Harry into his arms.

Harry was not shy, and hugged Draco's waist and laughed.

"Hey, man, I knew you wouldn't ignore me."

"You cheated!"

"Hey, don't be angry, you won anyway, if I can't catch the ball again, the score will be too ugly."

Draco rolled his eyes and his ahoge was about to explode.

How come Harry is getting more and more sinister, actually using him, I really want to throw him on the grass.

Alas, I can only blame myself for not being brave enough, I must practice this skill another day.

After the results came out, there was a cheer at the scene.

"Wow!"

Lee Jordan also announced at the right time.

"Wonderful, it was a very exciting game. Slytherin won Gryffindor by a small margin of ten points.

Our dog-eyed goalkeeper was also very powerful. With the help of the great devil's strong shot, the opponent only scored 17 goals.

Other Gryffindor players, you are also great, we..."

"Wow!""Ahem, Li Jordan, hurry up and announce the match."

Li Jordan wanted to save face for his college, but was booed by the audience. Professor McGonagall next to him also reminded him.

Li Jordan could only shrug and say loudly.

"This Quidditch Cup belongs to Slytherin!!"

"Chief!"

"Chief!"

"Papa! Papa!"*N

As always, the final applause was given to Shaw, the MVP and best assistant of the game.

Shor, smiling, led his team players to fly around the field, interacted with the little wizards and foreign fans, and received a wave of cheers.

This is the glory of the winner.

Many club owners looked at Shaw with shining eyes.

But in a moment, they felt hopeless.

Just a few days ago, the news broke that a large amount of criminal evidence was found in the England head coach, and he had been removed from office, waiting for the trial after the recently publicized public trial.

There are rumors that the manipulator behind this is this harmless genius batsman.

Shaw just flew two circles for the sake of showing his respect, and rejected some crazy fans' requests for photos.

He turned the broom and took a detour to Hogwarts because he had just seen something interesting.

Draco and Harry, who were just comforting each other, and Hermione who came up at some point.

The three of them are now following Snape, who left immediately after watching the game, sneaking around.

Shaw calculated the time, and the fourth floor copy was indeed in the final stage.

Although he took a detour, Shaw flew back to the castle first, and did not get off the broom, but directly flew into the archway to the fourth floor.

Later, Snape slowly returned to Hogwarts with the trio, and near the fourth floor, Harry and the other two lost Snape's trace.

The three hesitated for a while in front of the door of the room where the three-headed dog Fluffy was locked up.

Finally, Harry took out his wand and said firmly to the other two.

"The headmaster is not here today, but no matter what, I will stop Snape from getting the Philosopher's Stone. I can't let Snape, the traitor, resurrect Voldemort!"

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