The Lonely Dragon of Hogwarts

Saturday morning, Quidditch day.

Harry came to the auditorium early due to being too nervous.

Although Ron has been by his side to persuade him to relax.

But when he thought that all the Slytherin members were using the fastest brooms money could buy, he couldn't help but feel nervous.

When he actually arrived at the auditorium, he found that the other members of the Gryffindor team were huddled around the long table with Lee Jordan, who served as the student Quidditch commentator, talking and laughing, without any nervousness at all.

"Ah! Harry is here!"

George spotted Harry at a glance.

He took two steps forward and hugged Harry's neck, then brought him in front of everyone and said:

"Lee Jordan has great news for us!"

"Marcus Flint was seriously injured by our Lord Shafik and is receiving treatment in the school hospital." Fred continued, "Poor Slytherin team, they are going to be finished!"

Ron couldn't help but exclaimed:

"This is really cool!"

Harry asked:

"Then who is their current captain?"

"It's Master Shafik! And now he's not only the captain of the Slytherin team, but also the Seeker!" George said with a smile, "He injured Marcus Flint, and Snape made him the leader." He became the captain and said that if he lost, John would be asked to clean the women's bathroom.

I know it's silly and hilarious, but it's undoubtedly good news for us.

After all, as far as I know, Master Shafiq is still a novice at Quidditch. I even heard that he doesn't even know the complete rules of Quidditch.

Against Harry, he probably wouldn't even have the ability to fight back!

In other words, we are sure to win! "

After George finished speaking, Fred and other Gryffindor players beside him burst into laughter.

"Okay everyone, now is not the time to celebrate!" Gryffindor captain Wood said, "Harry, don't underestimate your opponent, and don't underestimate your opponent! You must be in the best condition!

Either catch the Snitch before Shafiq does or die on the field, Harry, because we have to win today, we have to win! "

That's what it says.

But Wood also had a smile on his face when he spoke.

Obviously, he also felt that Gryffindor had a chance to win this game.

The Gryffindors around him were even more happy when they heard this.

Under this atmosphere, Harry's nervousness relaxed a lot.

Eleven o'clock gradually approached, and all the teachers and students of the school began to go to the Quidditch stadium.

It was a hot and humid day, and there was a faint thunder in the sky.

Harry and others first went to the locker room to change their equipment, and then walked to the arena.

They were greeted by a din of noise.

Mainly cheers, as both Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff wanted to see Slytherin defeated, but boos and boos from the Slytherins could also be heard from the crowd.

Of course, they also saw the Slytherin team led by John.

But unlike what they expected, no one on the Slytherin team looked nervous or depressed at all.

On the contrary, these people looked even more proud than before when Marcus Flint was around.

Even Draco, who had been robbed of his position as Seeker, was holding his head high.

"With John here, you will lose this time! Scarhead!"

Draco's disgusting voice suddenly sounded.

This stunned Harry for a moment.

And when he realized that Scarhead was talking about him, Harry immediately became angry.

He was about to retort when he heard Mrs. Hooch, the Quidditch referee, shout:

"Stop arguing, captains of both sides shake hands quickly!"

John and Wood immediately stepped forward and shook hands.

The rest of the people on both sides of the team were glaring at each other threateningly.

This gave Harry a bad feeling.

He always felt that if Slytherin dared to be so arrogant, there must be some other trump card.

"Listen to my whistle," Mrs. Huo Qi said, "three...two...one..."

There was a lot of noise in the crowd, welcoming them to take off, and the fourteen team members jumped into the leaden sky together.

Harry didn't have time to think too much and controlled the Nimbus 2000 to soar into the sky.

He wants to fly higher than everyone else in the first place.

Because only by occupying the commanding heights, he could better find the traces of the Golden Snitch.

However, as soon as he started, another figure blocked him directly in front of him at a faster speed.

"what--"

Harry screamed in fright.

Then he discovered that the man in front of him was actually John.

"Harry, are you all right?"

"I...I'm okay, you..."

Harry wanted to ask John why he went back to beat Marcus Flint, but before he could ask, the cheers from the Slytherin stands could be heard in his ears.

"Slytherin's Chaser threw the Quaffle into the goal! They scored 10 points! Merlin's on, it's only been 2 minutes! But we can't blame them, Nimbus 2001 is too fast ! What a damn rich man!"

Commentator Lee Jordan was also shouting with amplifying spells.

Professor McGonagall's scolding could be faintly heard from behind, seemingly asking Lee Jordan to pay attention to his manners.

This scene made many viewers laugh.

"This is an accident!" Wood shouted at Harry, "Concentrate on your own business, Harry, we will keep it safe here!"

Hearing what Wood said, Harry felt anxious.

He knew very well that Wood was comforting him.

Trying to fight against Nimbus 2001 just by relying on Gryffindor's sweeping seven stars is simply a daydream!

The scores will definitely get bigger and bigger after that!

'So, I must end the game as soon as possible! '

Harry said to himself in his mind, and then speeded up again, trying to search for the Golden Snitch.

However, as soon as he picked up his speed, John came out from the side again and stood in front of him.

Harry gritted his teeth and began to change directions continuously in an attempt to get rid of John.

But no matter how he turned or performed any difficult aerobatics, he couldn't get rid of John.

John could always use extremely high acceleration to come out from various weird angles and accurately block in front of him, while maintaining a safe distance to ensure that the two of them would not collide directly.

Under his pressure, Harry could only speed up and slow down, being teased like a mouse being played by a cat.

Harry was completely stunned.

He now wanted to question George and Fred.

Is this what you're talking about, a newbie who doesn't even fully understand the rules of Quidditch?

John's flying skills are clearly better than his genius seeker!

Isn't this cheating?

"Harry! We're here to help you!"

While Harry was thinking about this, George and Fred arrived.

With a roar, two figures rushed straight into the fighting field between John and Harry, blocking John one after another.

At the same time, a flash of gold also crossed Harry's field of vision.

This stimulated Harry to his wits.

Before he could thank George and Fred for their help, he sank and dived towards the golden color.

At this moment, he only has eyes for the golden snitch, and only victory!

George and Fred were also overjoyed when they saw this, and they started to put pressure on John.

They are very skilled in this tactic. After all, they are twins, and their tacit understanding is better than ordinary people.

In the past, many team's seekers had their mentality exploded by their move.

But this time, the tactic they were proud of failed.

Under the astonished gazes of the Weasley twins, John controlled the broom and made a Z-shaped maneuver to escape the encirclement by virtue of his speed advantage, and then began to dive at full speed.

With the help of gravity and the extremely high speed of Nimbus 2001 itself, John can dive faster than Harry.

He quickly approached Harry at a speed that was visible to the naked eye, and finally jerked his head, inserting himself between Harry and the Golden Snitch again.

Harry had already stretched out his hand to catch the Golden Snitch, but his mind went blank when he saw it.

He knew it was over.

The Golden Snitch is now closer to John, and John only needs to gently stretch out his hand to take it into his arms.

But the next moment, John completely ignored the Golden Snitch and just stood in front of Harry, smiling softly.

At this moment, Lee Jordan's announcement sounded again.

Slytherin scores again!

Listening to the Slytherins' cheers that echoed throughout the Quidditch pitch, Harry understood.

John, he is planning to score points on them!