Harry silently patted the grass and dirt on his body, and Malfoy flew down on his broomstick with a mocking look on his face.

"Potter, it's a pity that you changed a goalkeeper. Compared with the previous guy, Ron Weasley is like a sieve, isn't he?"

Hearing Malfoy insult Ron, Harry roared angrily: "Shut up!"

"Hey, if he hadn't seen him wearing a red uniform," Malfoy exclaimed, "I would have thought he was from Slytherin."

"I thought I could write a song about his greatness."

Harry saw Ron fall from the goal and slowly walk back to the dressing room alone and lonely.

He was extremely angry, and Malfoy was still outputting it.

"He always puts the ball in the goal to help us win this game." Malfoy was very unbeatable and hummed a newly composed ditty.

The other Gryffindor players came down one after another and glared when they heard Malfoy singing there.

While singing, Malfoy made another pitching motion.

Crabbe landed just in time and immediately imitated Ron's hurried movements.

causing the Slytherins to burst into laughter.

Harry's eyes turned red, and he roared and rushed towards Malfoy.

Not just him, but the Weasley twins too.

Although they teased Ron, their younger brother, they couldn't bear to see others humiliate Ron.

Angelina tried to stop it, but it was already too late.

Harry was closest to Malfoy and punched him with clenched fists.

Malfoy grinned, stepped back and dodged, grabbed Harry's sleeve and yanked.

Harry staggered and fell backwards.

Malfoy bent down again to avoid the twins' tacit attack, punched George in the face with his left punch, and kicked Fred in the stomach with his right.

Fred reluctantly hugged the leg, and Harry took the opportunity to stand up and hug Malfoy's waist.

Malfoy kicked Fred on the shoulder with his left foot to get out of the trap, and once again knocked down Harry who was coming behind him with his sweeping kick.

Malfoy unreservedly gave Harry his resentment from being beaten by John last time.

The twins still want to help, Crabbe and Goyle appear, a wild pig rushes, a bear's power, each takes away one.

When Ms. Hooch came over with a wand to separate the four people, the faces of the three Gryffindors were all bright.

Malfoy's mouth was bleeding from the head hit by Harry just now.

Goyle and Crabbe grinned and wiped their nosebleeds.

"I have never seen this kind of behavior!" Ms. Huo Qi was so angry that her body was shaking. "Go back to the castle and go directly to the dean's office!"

The crowd in the stands was excited, as if they wanted to fight in person.

Several people who were involved in the fight were forcibly taken back to the dean's office.

Malfoy held his head high like a victorious rooster, leading Goyle and Crabbe in front.

Astoria leaned against her sister and said worriedly, "Will they be okay?"

"Unless Snape is under the Imperius Curse," John chuckled, "they'll be fine."

Malfoy lived up to his long training and could beat three Harrys with his fists and kicks.

I don't know what Harry was thinking, but he actually punched Malfoy.

Doesn't he know how the two marks on the edge of the black lake that are almost complete roads came from?

As John said, Snape had no intention of punishing the Malfoy trio. After all, they were not the ones who made the first move.

Moreover, Crabbe and Goyle learned wisely and instead of fighting, they fought off the twins.

On the other hand, even if they lost the game, they still started fighting.

Even if they fight, they still lose!

Professor McGonagall's face was frighteningly pale, and she wanted to let the three of them reflect.

As a result, Umbridge came over with a big mouth grinning like a shark that smelled something fishy.

Three people were suspended.

At least while Umbridge was at school, all three of them were out of the running for the next Quidditch match.

This made Quidditch captain Angelina burst into tears.

The number of people was not strong enough in the first place, but now they were cut in half.

She still has to recruit new talents.

The morale of the Gryffindor team dropped again.

The three guys were still regretting not beating Malfoy to a pulp. Angelina roared: "You were almost beaten to a pulp by Slytherin!"

No matter what kind of bear he was beaten into, none of the three guys could worry about it!

"I'm going to bed," Angelina slowly stood up and said in a hollow voice with a numb expression, "Maybe this is just a dream, but I am still very moved when I wake up."

"Angelina, wake up, you don't have a long yellow dress and fluffy hair." Ginny hesitated.

Obviously she also feels that Angelina is too miserable as the captain.

The two chaser girls, Aaliyah and Katie, were also scared of their captain's mental state, so they chased after Angelina to comfort Angelina.

Hermione didn't see Ron coming back and asked, "Have you seen Ron?"

Harry shook his head. He was taken to the Dean's office.

"I think he's avoiding us," Hermione said worriedly, "Where do you think he is?"

After the words fell, there was movement from the doorway.

Ron came in through the door. His face was very pale and there were snowflakes on his head.

Seeing Harry and Hermione, he had a feeling of being invisible.

"Where have you been?" Hermione asked anxiously with worry in her voice.

"Take a walk." Ron was hit so hard that he was in a daze.

"Come here and sit down!" Hermione's tone increased, "You seem to be freezing."

Walking to the fireplace, Ron slumped down on the sofa like a salty fish who had lost his dream.

"I'm sorry, it's all my fault." Ron looked at his toes, not daring to look at his good brother.

They lost the game because of their paper-thin defense.

"I thought I could play Quidditch on my own," said Ron. "I plan to ask to leave the team early tomorrow morning."

Harry said angrily: "You left the team, and there are only three people left in the team."

Ron was stunned, he still didn't know what happened after he left the field.

Hermione told the story again, leaving Ron dumbfounded.

At this time, Neville came back from the doorway. Seeing the disappointed Harry and Ron, he opened his mouth, but he held it back.

In the end, he could only comfort me: "It's not shameful to lose to Draco. He's very good at fighting. He fought me for more than ten minutes before losing last time."

Harry: "..." Thank you for letting me know that I was abused by a bastard.

Chapter 307 Hagrid’s Return and Armor

It was different from the Gryffindor atmosphere where they were suspended even after losing the game.

Slytherin was quite lively.

With a wave of John's wand, the clutter in the Slytherin common room moved closer to the wall, leaving a large space vacant.

With another wave, tables appeared inside.

On the plate above, various delicacies from the Hogwarts kitchen appear.

They celebrated their victory.

Montague took a sip of mulled wine and said with lingering fear: "I really thought Harry Potter got the Golden Snitch at that moment."

"Tch, tactics, do you understand tactics?" Malfoy said in high spirits, "I did it on purpose, just to tease Potter."

Montague: "..." If he hadn't been the captain, he would have believed it.

He couldn't remember when he decided on such a tactic.

Malfoy boasted about his strength.

Against Gryffindor, as long as they could hold Harry back, they would win.

Speaking of which, there is nothing wrong with Malfoy's boasting of his achievements.

After all, he was the one who held Harry back the entire time and used Wronski's fake moves to deceive Harry.

The success of the Trident tactic can only be achieved when used in schools.

Mengtai's tactics are very crude and rely entirely on equipment suppression.

If it were a professional Quidditch club, everyone would have Firebolts to use, and it would be impossible to implement the Trident tactic.

And there's Ron Weasley.

This is a man who lacks self-confidence.

After losing confidence, even having sufficient skills will not help.

It seemed that Dumbledore's attempt to cultivate Ron's self-confidence had not succeeded, and he still chickened out.

The victory at this moment should belong to the Quidditch team. John walked out of the lounge silently after conjuring food.

By the way, John went to the kitchen. He saw the house elves who had just stopped cooking and took a break, and said thank you to them.

The house elves were all very excited, the most excited one was Winky.

After leaving the kitchen, he saw Tom running around outside.

Of course, Tom is smarter now.

If you smell that disgusting smell, you will run away instead of passing by.

Just as he was taking Tom to find Zuo Wu, John headed towards Hagrid's hut.

On the way, he met Filch arresting students.

Filch sat at the foot of the stairs as if he were a doorkeeper.

John greeted him, and Filch responded with a smile on his stinky face.

Hearing some noise, Filch stood up and wiped his shoes like a master.

"Aren't you going?" John heard the footsteps and ran up.

Filch put his hands behind his back and said calmly: "Let the students run for a while."

After ten seconds passed, Filch ejected and started. Within ten seconds, his curses and the students' terrible voices were heard from above.

After touching Mrs. Norris, putting down the cat strips and dried fish, John walked out of the castle.

He saw signs of someone returning to Hagrid's hut.

Harry and Ron's mood did not recover until they heard from Hermione that Hagrid was back.

As soon as Hagrid was mentioned, they hurriedly put on the invisibility cloak and set off.

But when they ran to Hagrid's hut, they saw that Hagrid's hair was messy and covered with blood.

His left eye was swollen to a slit and turned purple. His face and hands were also scarred, and some were even bleeding.

The three little ones were stunned, looking at the cautious Hagrid as if they had been beaten by a giant.

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