I wield a sword at Hogwarts

Malfoy and Harry kept colliding in the air.

The two have tried their best, and their speed is top-notch in professional Quidditch games.

Malfoy elbowed him, but Harry hit him back.

have equal shares.

The two flew all the way into the sky until they were out of sight of the audience.

The golden snitch flying through the clouds was accompanied by lightning flashes from time to time.

"I'll get it!"

"No! You can't get it!"

Neither of them gave in to the other.

Spears continue to clash on the Quidditch pitch.

The cooperation between Ginny and Dean kept eroding the score difference.

Astoria turned the tide and continued to pursue the enemy.

250:390, a score difference of 140.

For Gryffindor to win, they need to score a difference of 210 points.

What a familiar scene.

But this time the roles are reversed.

The two sides rushed out of the clouds, but the Golden Snitch disappeared.

Their eyes quickly searched.

Suddenly, the golden snitch jumped out of the clouds and flew below.

The heavy rain hitting your face hurts like being hit by a rock.

The score was rewritten to 260:410 again, with a score difference of 150.

Thunder and lightning flashed across the sky, but Malfoy barely dodged it.

Keep going, keep going!

Harry chased the figure.

He needs to end the game as quickly as possible with a score difference of 210.

This is a physical effort, and it is everyone’s hope.

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Chapter 632 The showdown under the rain comes to an end

The thunder and rain make it difficult to tell the flow of time.

Astoria's windproof glasses were hit, and the cracks on them blocked her vision, so she tore them off and threw them away.

She gasped, having done all the effective offense so far.

Ron burst out like a goalkeeper, except for her, all the balls were saved.

Ginny was also very exhausted, but with the cooperation of Ron and Dean, she was not as tired as Astoria.

The gears of fate have turned, and the two captains for next year are colliding here.

300:500, a score difference of 200!

Ginny was stopped by Astoria with a lonely belief.

The two met on a narrow road, and finally collided with each other, causing the two girls to fall off their broomsticks.

The Quaffle swung in through the goal.

"Come on, Harry—!"

Ginny roared into the rain, delivering the message.

The sound cut through the rain.

Thunder breaks through the darkness.

The golden color fell, and the two voices that appeared with it fell straight down amid the cheers and Ginny's roar.

Astoria refused to stop the game and yelled at the Slytherin players: "Go score!"

Slytherin frantically attacked Gryffindor.

Harry stretched out his fingers to touch the full stop that was so close in front of him.

"You know what, Potter." Malfoy's voice sounded.

Harry looked sideways, and there was no tension on that face, only persistence for victory and the joy of competition.

"I'm Malfoy," Malfoy grinned, "I'll do whatever it takes and use whatever means necessary, that's who I am!"

After that, Malfoy changed his flying mode and pushed hard on the broomstick with both feet.

Under everyone's stunned eyes, he jumped up.

Because of this leap, the golden color in front of his eyes disappeared.

The Firebolt lost control and rushed straight out of the field. Malfoy opened his arms and let out a wanton roar.

Harry's mind went blank. It was a thousand meters high in the sky. How dare he.

Seeing Malfoy still falling, Harry turned around and flew towards Malfoy without any hesitation.

Everyone was confused by Malfoy's crazy behavior and screamed one after another.

Astoria struggled to rescue her, but a Bludger hit the back of her broom and she lost control.

"Is he crazy?" Ron yelled.

The Slytherin players all turned around.

But Malfoy fell very quickly.

Just as he was about to land on the field, Malfoy was hit by a figure.

Then the two people on the broomstick barely flew a certain distance and landed. They rolled together on the muddy water and lay on their backs on the field.

The next second, laughter burst out of his mouth.

A figure raised its right hand, gold shining in the darkness.

The golden color that I missed several times finally appeared in my hand.

"competition is over!!!"

Malfoy looked at the Golden Snitch in his hand and smiled with unprecedented joy.

Finally, he caught the Golden Snitch in front of Harry Potter.

Use everything you have.

He smiled and laughed, choking on the rain and coughing.

As if he was tired, he simply lay down on the court.

"You win," Harry said with a complicated expression as his lenses were wetted by the rain, "You have always won."

"No, Harry." Malfoy sat up and stared at the Snitch in his hand. "You always win."

Yes, this was Malfoy's first win.

It was always Slytherin who defeated Harry Potter.

This time was Malfoy's first victory.

But he was won back by Harry's unhesitating rescue.

He staggered to his feet and held out his hand to Harry.

Harry was stunned for a moment, then smiled in relief.

The hand that the first grade did not hold is held at this moment.

Malfoy pulled the man up and said seriously: "Wonderful game."

"Yeah, it's very exciting." Harry looked up at his teammates who were gradually descending.

This time it was not Gryffindor who lost, but Harry Potter.

Applause broke out, no one cared about victory, they were all applauding for the wonderful game.

Ernie wiped away tears and choked up: "Slytherin won this game. This is an unprecedented and exciting game and will be recorded in the history of Hogwarts."

"Draco Malfoy's desperate struggle, Harry Potter's final rescue."

"This is the most exciting game, the ultimate showdown."

"How I hope they will meet in the next arena, I will definitely cheer for them again."

Ernie was so emotional that not only him, but also Professor McGonagall was wiping tears.

What she loved was never victory.

It's one different game after another, which makes people shout excitedly and cry bitterly.

Only Snape wanted to say that this game was exciting, but it would not be included in "Hogwarts: A School History".

Everyone looked at the person shaking hands in the scene.

Players from both sides fell down.

Malfoy suddenly smiled evilly, and Harry was stunned.

Malfoy grabbed his hand and swung it back. Harry was thrown out and fell into the muddy water again.

Those moving voices stopped abruptly.

Malfoy was very unsatisfied and said: "The loser must look up to the winner."

Harry was angry, you bastard, I just saved you!

Anyway, for the last competition, Harry simply ignored it.

A hungry tiger rushed up and struggled with Malfoy.

In this regard, John can only say that he is worthy of Malfoy.

Ernie felt as if he had eaten shit and said angrily: "Give me back my emotion!"

But when the two men fought, the cheers became even stronger.

Gryffindor, who was still sad that he missed the championship this year, immediately cheered Harry on.

"Kill him, Harry!"

"Kill that damn Slytherin!"

"Punch him in the face!"

The arena becomes a boxing match scene.

The whole school watched two students fighting each other.

Until later, the respective deans took the people away and put them in solitary confinement.

The two people who had been entangled for seven years ended in this touching and funny way.

The golden snitch as a period was collected by Malfoy.

In his words, this was evidence of Porter's failure.

In response, John couldn't help but give him a thumbs up, if you weren't the most annoying person.

However, after this game, people talked about it and kept thinking about it.

Astoria seemed to have a fight with Ginny, and the two beautiful girls ended up snorting at each other after meeting in the auditorium.

After Ron's outburst, his adrenaline was exhausted and he lay in the school hospital for three days.