Hogwarts Pet Master

The charm of the Firebolt attracted the audience's attention. Harry and Draco did not dare to act rashly before discovering the Golden Snitch, so all the audience could see was Carrie's lightning speed and elegant and handsome skills. .

"Handsome, the Firebolt is too fast. There is nothing Slytherin can do, unless they get rich from the Malfoy family like last year and buy a team of heads for the price of the Firebolt. Then even if The Malfoy family will also feel sad," Jordan said with a hint of sarcasm.

"Jordan, let me tell you, the relationship between Slytherin and our house has eased a lot now. If there is a dispute between the two houses because of you, then don't blame me for being rude to you." Professor McGonagall said with a cold face. Said viciously.

Jordan was frightened by Professor McGonagall's aura. Part of the reason he was able to survive the hatred of Slytherin was because he was very good at telling the truth. Now he knew that Professor McGonagall was serious, and if he said something wrong, he really will be doomed. He immediately became uneasy.

The relationship between Gryffindor and Slytherin has indeed eased a lot in the past few years, especially in the current third grade. Because of Kerry's actions, the third grade snake and lion cub often play together.

For example, during potions class, when they saw the special treatment that Kerry received, students from both houses would share their hatred and curse him behind his back.

For example, when taking Magical Creatures class, once they encounter an interesting magical creature approaching them, both Gryffindor and Slytherin will turn their attention to Kerry. He can bring the magical creature over to satisfy everyone's needs. curiosity. Gradually, the students from the two colleges communicated more and their relationship developed.

Even Snape and McGonagall gradually started to communicate more and more because of Kerry, who was always causing trouble. Of course, what they talked about must be various rules against Kerry.

Jordan no longer dared to make targeted taunts. The Slytherin students were not used to hearing that the Quidditch team of their own college was not being ridiculed. If it weren't for the fact that the other party's words were still full of humor, they would still be there. I thought something happened to the other party

Draco was the most focused person on the field. He directly filtered out Jordan's taunting words and turned a blind eye to the team's score difference. All his attention was focused on finding the Golden Snitch. There was only one thought in his mind, that is, he must catch the Golden Snitch

While applauding Kerry's wonderful performance, Harry monitored Draco, not letting him have the slightest chance to leave his side, and then searched for the location of the Golden Snitch. He was multitasking and extremely busy.

The game has been going on for an hour, and the score difference between the two sides has reached 150. Gryffindor students have already begun to send out congratulations, and the owls are waving the words Gryffindor victory in the air.

Kerry began to slow down. Even if Draco caught the Golden Snitch at this time, they would not lose. And by the end of the game, when the total score was calculated, their Gryffindor chances of being first were still very high. .

At this moment, Draco kicked the tail end of the Firebolt, and then he rushed out like a rocket. Harry reacted in time and quickly moved, and he also flew out.

A golden sphere flew quickly along the edge of the arena, with Draco and Harry following behind, Draco in front and Harry in the back, and the two desperately chased the golden snitch.

In mid-air, Kerry saw Draco and Harry working so hard. He played with the Quaffle in his hand, and then hugged it in his arms.

"Kerry, go pitch the ball, go quickly," Wood shouted loudly in front of the goal behind.

"No, Wood, I want to leave the decision of victory to the two of them." Kerry smiled.

"You are crazy. If Draco catches the Golden Snitch..."

"Then our two teams will be tied, and I won't hold back against Ravenclaw in the next game. With our current score, I don't believe any team can surpass it. Victory is still in our hands." Kai Rui gave a very confident smile.

"Captain, I also want them to decide the victory, otherwise it would be really boring for us to win so easily with Kerry every time." Angelina smiled.

"That's right, we just need to guard the Quaffle until they decide the winner," the rest of the team members shouted.

Wood looked at the Quaffle in Kerry's hand and looked confused. He finally decided to follow the advice of his teammates. After all, their victory in the past two years had been really easy, and now it was a little suspense to get excited. He left the goal and flew to Kerry's side to help guard the Quaffle, and the rest of the team gathered around.

"Oh, what happened? The Gryffindor team is about to give up on themselves. They seem to have given up the idea of ​​attacking. The Quaffle is in the hands of our pitching machine at this time, but it seems that he has no idea of ​​​​moving it. What the hell is going on? It’s the same thing. As long as one more goal is scored, the difference will be 160. Even if the enemy catches the Golden Snitch, the victory will belong to Gryffindor.” Jordan roared excitedly.

Professor McGonagall looked at the children in her college, and then at Harry and Draco who were chasing the Golden Snitch, with a happy smile on his face. "Jordan, look at Draco and Harry"

Jordan glanced at Professor McGonagall in confusion, and then turned his attention to Harry and Draco. At this time, the two people were flying almost close to the ground. He seemed to understand that Gryffindor was not interested in this. Rather than giving up, they want to give the enemy team a hope, and they want to leave the victory to those two people.

"Oh, Quidditch has always been a great sport. Even though Gryffindor can easily win, they are still willing to leave the opportunity to fight. They don't want those who fight to lose hope. They are respecting the hard work of their opponents. " he said loudly.

No one in the audience made a sound. The Slytherin students heard Jordan say that Gryffindor could easily win. No one refuted this. This is the fact. As long as Kerry is here, no one dares to say that Gryffindor will win.

Chengfeng stood on Jiman's head and asked: "Is this the courage of the Natural Stranger? Even though victory is right in front of him, he would rather give up victory to give his respectable opponent a hope?"

Jimen: "How do you put it? You are right to say that about Kerry, but I think more that he doesn't want to win so easily. He just wants to take a good look at the two people who are exhausted from fighting."

Snoopy: "Congratulations, you are right. He is just that kind of person. Don't be shocked by his sudden and surprising actions. In fact, he is just looking for fun."

The surrounding magical creatures nodded. Chengfeng didn't know Kerry well yet, and it didn't know whether Snoopy was telling the truth or what it understood was the truth.

In the stadium, the Golden Snitch flew along the edge of the stadium building to the inside of the building. This is the base frame of the building, with beams everywhere, and the location is narrow, but Draco and Harry flew in without hesitation.

"What's going on? Both Harry and Draco actually flew to the inside of the stadium. The space there is extremely dense. We have to be careful when walking, not to mention they are flying inside on top-of-the-line broomsticks like Firebolts. If you're not careful, you could be dead." Jordan said in panic.

This is no longer a question of whether the game is exciting or not, this is really a matter of death. "Doctor, doctor, get ready quickly."

Snape was very calm at this time. His eyes were shining and he was staring at the building intently. As Harry and Draco moved, his eyes also moved with him, holding the wand in his right hand, ready to take action at any time.

Draco stared at the Golden Snitch, his eyes never leaving. He relied on his peripheral vision to avoid obstacles around him. His eyes were very determined, and he was not afraid of any danger in order to catch the Golden Snitch.

Harry followed Draco. His ability to avoid obstacles was a little worse than the other man's, but he was equally fearless. He also wanted to chase the victory ahead.

Being chased by two desperate little wizards, the Golden Snitch felt panicked: "Two big guys, please do well. There are so many obstacles here. Even if I come with my metal body, something will happen. Can you guys?" Okay, please let me go this time and go outside to play in an open area.

Of course, Harry and Draco didn't know what the Golden Snitch was thinking at this time, but even if they knew, they wouldn't stop.

There were more and more obstacles in the building, and the two Firebolts were bumped a few times. However, they were of good quality and the impact was not that big. It was just that it became more and more difficult to control the direction.

Draco knew that if he didn't catch the Golden Snitch quickly, there might be something wrong with the broom, so he speeded up again.

Harry saw this from behind and sped up to follow.

"Are these two bastards crazy? They are using such a speed in such a narrow place. Are they risking their lives? Is the honor of a competition worth their own lives?" Snape yelled, compared to Sirius's character is to risk his life for the sake of honor. He cherishes the lives of those around him even more. He usually just pretends to be cold-tempered.

Draco saw the exit in the building. It was a narrow opening. He estimated that he could only pass smoothly by lying flat on the broom in a strip. The line of sight here was weak, and since he was blocking the front, Harry from behind would definitely not be able to see the situation. "Harry, lie flat on your back," he shouted over his shoulder, and then he lay flat on the broom.

Harry didn't know why Draco said that, but he believed him, and he immediately lay flat on the broom.

When Draco successfully passed through the small hole, Harry, who was following behind, realized what was going on.

When Snape saw the two people coming out, he felt as if a huge boulder had been put down in his heart, and then he took a deep breath, but he did not relax and still held his wand high.

In the audience, everyone let out deafening cheers.

"Come on Harry" shouted the Gryffindor students.

"We must catch Draco" the Slytherin student shouted.

The momentum of both sides was equally high and low, and both sides cheered hard for the Seekers of their respective colleges.

After the Golden Snitch flew outside, he immediately crossed into the Slytherin team. At this time, no one in the Slytherin team dared to move. They were afraid that a move would affect the two seekers, even if Flint At this time, he closed his eyes and pretended not to see anything, and then remained motionless.

The Golden Snitch passed over Flint's head, and Flint endured it. Then two Firebolts passed over his head again, and the branches at the end of the broom scratched his head.

The veins on his forehead were exposed, and he thought that if Draco couldn't catch the Golden Snitch this time, he would make him try the painful feeling of being scratched by a Firebolt.

Draco was very fast, and Harry was not far behind. The two of them were soon together. The Golden Snitch was right in front of them. Both hands had been stretched out, and their bodies were close to each other, with their crotches The tails of the firebolts collided and emitted fire.

The whole place was silent. This was the most intense Quidditch match that anyone present had ever seen. Even the brooms were on fire. This has never happened in a professional game.

Kerry had already thrown the Quaffle to the ground. He believed that even Flint's evil character would not cause trouble at this time. He took out a bag of potato chips from his pocket and ate it while keeping his eyes on the two men competing for the Golden Snitch.

"click"

The teammates were attracted by the sound of eating potato chips, and they all looked at this person who was just eating potato chips.

"Why do you have potato chips?" Fred wondered.

"I was prepared. I thought I would take a break and eat potato chips to watch you guys play as the gap widened. But what happened now is much more interesting than I imagined."

"Can you give me a pack too?" George asked.

"There's more in your pocket, take it yourself," he said, raising his elbows and holding the pocket out. George reached in and dug a few times and found that there was Qiankun in this pocket, and the space inside was not small at all. He took out his teammates' portions several times in a row, then looked at the Slytherin team's, and then took out a few more.

"Hey then" he called and threw the potato chips into the Slytherin team. They hit Flint's face and his veins grew even more, but he was still polite. He thanked him and gave the potato chips to his teammates.

Snape saw their behavior, but he had no time to curse now, because he had to keep an eye on those two crazy boys who were desperate for their lives.

"“ “"

Apart from the sound of Firebolts flying rapidly through the wind resistance, there was only the sound of potato chips breaking. Then, at some point, a large number of people eating potato chips appeared in the audience. Their potato chips came from nowhere.

At the top of the auditorium, someone who had used the Disembodiment Curse was eating potato chips while watching the game with a smile.

"Very good, very good, it's just a little bit close. Come on, Harry, you are my godson, you can't lose."

"Hey Draco, come on, you're great."

He cheered and encouraged both of them at the same time. This is our Sirius. At this time, he is watching the game happily on the field. The potato chips in the audience are all converted from a distance by his magic.

Draco and Harry were still fighting hard, and the Golden Snitch was still in front of them. Every time they were about to catch each other, the other side would suddenly accelerate.

At this time, they were flying close to the ground again. Suddenly Draco had a very bold idea. He remembered Harry's pounce action in the first year. He acted as soon as he thought of it. He rubbed his feet hard against the broom and pounced on it.

Harry collided directly with Draco, who was flying forward, and both of them fell to the ground.

"Quickly softens" Snape's magic hit the grass, and the grass immediately became extremely soft.

Draco and Harry both fell, and the Golden Snitch disappeared, now definitely on one of them.

Everyone stared nervously at the situation on the field. They both stood up at the same time, and then Draco raised his hand. Everyone looked at the raised hand.

Draco slowly opened his hand, and the Golden Snitch lay there quietly.

"Roar"

There was a huge cheer that shook the sky from the audience, and all the students applauded Draco. This was a sign of respect for the winner and had nothing to do with the academy.