A day at Hogwarts.

The Quidditch match between the Gryffindor team and the Slytherin team was gradually approaching, and the smell of gunpowder between the two colleges became stronger, and occasionally there would be small frictions, and some people had already been sent to the school hospital because of this.

However, the current situation is very unfavorable to the Gryffindor team. Their team has just been reorganized, and the new players need more time to adapt and adjust.

What's more, this time it was the Slytherin team, and Charlie was a little worried about the safety of the players.He knew what a Slytherin team was.No matter how despicable the means were, those guys wanted to get the Quidditch trophy back.

Last year, the Gryffindor team was able to defeat the Slytherin team. It was entirely because the original old players were tough enough to not only confront the Slytherin team's malice head-on, but also give a strong counterattack.

"Don't stress, anyway... we already have trophies!"

At this moment, in the locker room, Charlie was giving his final mobilization speech. He probably also realized that he lacked confidence in his words, so he quickly added: "Also, remember to protect yourself during the game."

"Don't worry, everyone knows what kind of stuff the Slytherin team is." Wood comforted.

"The game hasn't started yet, don't make it seem like we have lost the game." McLaghan was very dissatisfied with Charlie. He thought Charlie should have more confidence in his players.

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"Oh, of course." Charlie mumbled, and walked out of the locker room first to meet the audience's applause.

"What happened last year?"

After the official players left the locker room, Katie finally couldn't help asking.

McLaggen also pricked up his ears to eavesdrop, wondering why Charlie asked everyone to protect themselves.

"You will know later, it is not a pleasant game." Albert greeted Aliya to the auditorium.

"You don't seem to be optimistic about this game." Aliya asked aloud.

"I guess there will be another fight." Albert muttered, "This time, our side will not have the advantage."

Aliya was speechless. The Gryffindor team and the Slytherin team had never played normally. Every match was like a group fight, and the scene was once chaotic.

The game started at the whistle.

Sure enough, the Slytherin team planned to avenge their shame, and immediately launched a fierce attack on the Gryffindor team, scoring first amidst the boos of the audience.

"Bastard, they must have done it on purpose." Katie shook her fist in the direction of the Slytherin players, she finally understood what Charlie meant, and Angelina was almost knocked off the broom by the suitor.

"The Slytherin team fouled first." Lee Jordan yelled, "They used despicable tactics and scored first...Look, Gryffindor fought back...Yes, George poked him... Oh no, the referee blows the whistle..."

As soon as the game started, there was a fierce confrontation.

"You're right, unless Charlie can catch the Snitch, Gryffindor's chances of winning aren't high." Kenneth Toller said depressingly as he stood next to Albert.

No way, the people who bought the Slytherin team to win were far more than Gryffindors. If Slytherin won, he would lose a lot of Galleons.

The most frustrating thing is that the bastard Albert even bet on the Slytherin team for the first foul, and he actually offered very high odds for his money.

"How many people bet on Slytherin to win?" Albert asked curiously.

"15 people."

"You can't lose much, right? Slytherin's ratio is only 0.8 times."

"You bet most of them." Kenneth Toller's tone was full of resentment, and he had already decided not to let Albert participate in the betting next time.

"No way, I only bet five Galleons." Albert asked puzzled, at most doubled.

"This is a small business." Kenneth Toller wanted to vomit blood. Although Gryffindor won last year, not many people think that Gryffindor has a high probability of winning. There are many new players this year .

"Don't you think..."

"I'll give you the principal, and I'll accompany you for three Galleons, so just let me go!" Kenneth Toller was about to give in, and was going to spend money to settle the matter privately.

"Five Galleons." Albert said without thinking.

"Okay." Kenneth Toller took out ten Galleons from his pocket, and handed it to Albert with a painful expression on his face. Katie and McLaggen next to him were stunned.

"I remember you can't gamble in school, right?"

"When did you see me gambling?" Albert glanced at McLaggen and asked back.

"I knew it, I bet too." Aliya murmured softly.

"Don't be stupid." Albert glanced at Alia and sneered, "Do you think Kenneth Toller will spend money to solve it in private instead of playing tricks?"

"This..." Aliya was stunned for a moment.

"Despicable, hope Fred is ok, the Slytherins have used despicable tactics again, maybe the referee should let the opposing batsman go." Lee Jordan shouted from the field, because Slytherin's bat The hand actually hit Fred's back hard with a stick, knocking him off the broom directly.

Professor McGonagall was not in the mood to stop Lee Jordan. She was also very angry at Slytherin's despicable methods. Although Gryffindor got the ghost ball, the score between the two sides had begun to widen the gap at this moment.

80: 30.

Slytherin is temporarily ahead, and it will not be easy for Gryffindor to regain the situation, unless their Seeker Charlie can catch the Golden Snitch as soon as possible to end the game.

"How did we beat Slytherin last year?" Katie couldn't help asking.

"Last year, the team was full of senior students, and they were very good at dealing with the Slytherin team's offensive." Alicia explained, "After the game, many players from both sides were sent to the school hospital."

"Last year, I remember that Albert caught the Snitch and made a big upset, and I made a lot of money!" Kenneth Toller hoped that the Gryffindor team would beat the Slytherin team this time.

"Last year, everyone was using Transylvania fake moves." Albert blinked and said, "Look... Fred and George did a good job."

The corners of the mouths of the people next to him twitched, and Fred flattened the face of the guy who attacked him just now with a punch.

He wasn't faring well, though, being wagered by two batsmen, with the Slytherin Seeker next to him holding a ghost ball ready to sneak up on them with a ghost ball.

Seeing that the situation is not good, Charlie immediately asked to suspend the game to prevent the twins from being pinched.

"They've tarnished this Quidditch game, look for opportunities to overthrow them." Charlie roared angrily, shaking his fists, "Let Slytherin understand that the Gryffindor team is not easy to bully."

"It should have been like this long ago, as Albert said, an eye for an eye!" Fred and George shouted together.

Albert, who had just walked outside the locker room, was speechless.

"Did you really say such a thing?" Aliya asked with a strange face.

"Do you believe what they say?" Albert couldn't help but rolled his eyes.