The Dark Lord at Hogwarts is not too cold

Gryffindor had thought he would win by protecting Harry and targeting the other Chasers.

However, Harry seemed a bit struggling in Zacharias' round-up every time. Hufflepuff's batsman was almost as strong as Wood, and every ball almost missed.

As a Chaser, Card was only a support for Cyrus, and both George and Fred seemed a little at a loss.

The rhythm of the entire Gryffindor is led by the nose by Hufflepuff.

Since Jordan placed Hufflepuff's bet, he gradually favored them in commentary.

"The possibility of Hufflepuff winning the Champions Cup this year is too high... The wind is howling, and Cyrus, who is shuttling through the arena at this time, is the real hero of Hufflepuff!"

George took his chance and the Bludger hit Sharpie, who missed an aerial interception because of dodging, so Aaliyah and Cyrus scored at the same time.

90:20 now

This number looked good, but Hufflepuff knew that they had to double the score difference, and Cedric couldn't hold on anymore.

This time, Harry did not encounter an out-of-control Bludger, so with Fred's help, he gradually mastered the rules, relying on the Nimbus 2000 to widen the distance between the batters.

Goalkeeper Wood stood alone in front of the door frame. He watched the cheers in the audience, and he understood that these had nothing to do with him.

The irregular 'lightning' clamped the Quaffle, and another upside-down golden hook brushed past the slightly stiff Wood.

When the bell rang, someone scored a goal, and when someone scored a goal, there was cheering.

How harsh these voices sounded to Wood.

"Hoho~ The score is gradually increasing... It seems that Hufflepuff has another rookie this year..." Lee Jordan looked at Xiabby behind him, "Angelina's ball was intercepted again!"

Summers, who was substituted, was also cheering. There was no way. As a backup seeker, Charpy was much better than him in emergency stop, steering and reaction.

The three Chasers of Gryffindor gradually recalled the fear of being dominated last year.

The two batsmen, George and Fred, also started to scurry around like a headless chicken, and then because of Wood's order, they focused on helping Harry.

When the hitter is gone, it is the Chaser who suffers.

Charpy intercepted the ball, Cad Vallard passed the ball, and finally Cyrus scored. Watching the withering Wood, he didn't bother to show off his skills.

'Is this the World Quidditch Tournament?Then I'd rather play against Bulgaria...'

Wood vowed that if he plays Hufflepuff in the final next year, he must find a substitute goalkeeper to replace himself...

Who are you looking for?Just him!Ron Weasley.

Anyway, anyone can go to jail, he doesn't want to go to jail, and it is very painful to watch the other side break through the line of defense.

"The score is now 130:30, can Harry still catch the Snitch... Well, it looks like he has found it!"

Harry lay prone on the Nimbus 2000, mouth pursed, one hand gripping the broom, the other hand stretched forward.

This is his last dive!

Unfortunately, however, the Snitch suddenly changed direction, making Harry's dive ineffective, and it was Cedric who drove the Snitch away from the other side.

If you don't succeed in chasing it once, you will waste more time looking for it later. After all, the golden snitch is small and fast.

And Cedric heaved a sigh of relief, as long as Harry temporarily lost the target, then they would have more time to catch their breath, and he glanced at the scoreboard.

Hmm...a difference of 120 points...fast.

The harassment from the Bludger only caused Cedric to sway for a while. As a Seeker, he would not pay attention to the Golden Snitch, but stared at Harry Potter in front of him.

After 10 minutes of the game again, the fight was over by this time last year.

"Two goals again! The cooperation between Card and Cyrus is perfect! And after the Quaffle left the defensive zone, it returned to Sharpy's hands again!"

Hermione looked at the figures passing by in the sky and listened to Jordan's explanation, she couldn't stop talking in her heart.

Seamless?She and Cyrus are the perfect fit...

In the strategic radiation range, Hufflepuff ended up leading Gryffindor by a full seventeen balls,

Under Cedric's cheers, Steer Binns and Zacharias let go and rushed into the Gryffindor Chaser camp.

"It doesn't matter, don't worry about Harry, lest Wood lose too badly." The captain shrugged, indicating that everyone can let go of their hands and feet.

As the saying goes, with the wind and waves, against the wind.

The Weasley twins wiped the mixture of sweat and rain from their faces, suspended to look at the messy three Chasers.

"Let's go, let's act at least." Fred kicked off his broom, carried a bat, and wandered in to help.

If the Gryffindor team could still survive under the control of Sharpie and Stubbs before, since Zacharias and Cyrus returned to defense, it is even more impossible for them to score a goal.

Zacharias even played Bludgers against the Weasley Twins.

In the end, Harry managed to get the Snitch without anyone interfering, but seeing the players who gave up resistance on the field, he suddenly became less happy.

Even Wood sighed heavily.

"Congratulations to Hufflepuff for narrowly winning 220:190! Winning this year's Hogwarts Quidditch Championship!!" Jordan roared excitedly.

Won!Hufflepuff wins! !

Those who laughed the most were those who placed bets. Although 1:1.5 didn’t make much money, it was still money anyway.

Narrow victory... Gryffindor felt mixed feelings when he heard these two words, especially Angelina, Alicia and Katie, no one knew their pain.

And Wood, no one can know his despair.

Hermione glanced at Cyrus, who was thrown into the air by Hufflepuff, and didn't go up to congratulate immediately, but tied the scarf with a smile, covering the yellow and black shirt and bow tie.

Went around and came to Ron and the Weasley twins.

She bet five Galleons for Cyrus, her own change, of course.

Justin and Wayne stood on the edge of the auditorium and held a firework. Cyrus' deeds were destined to remain in the legend of Hogwarts Quidditch.

"Lightning beat Harry, who never misses!!" Jordan said reluctantly when he was dragged off the commentary stand by Mag.

Yes, Harry, who has never missed a shot, did not fail. He still caught the Golden Snitch, but Cyrus won the game. This is Jordan's last stubbornness as a Gryffindor.

So he went back to take his share of the Hufflepuff bet.

"Tsk, get the hell out of here." Justin looked at Hermione who was coming, pushed Cyrus out, and glanced at Wayne who was standing with Fawcett.

Hannah Abbott clung to the railing as she planned to ask her dad to deliver some butterbeer for the party afterward. …

"Go and meet your minister~" Mandy and Padma also pushed Hermione forward.

The two were blushing and faltering under the eyes of everyone. The little badgers who were distracted forgot Cedric who was thrown into the air by them.

The old senior covered his back, wrinkled his face bitterly, and lay on the Hufflepuff flag.

"Cough...I won..."

"Hmm." Hermione lowered her head and responded, "Do you want to go out for a walk? I... just feel a little bored"

"No problem!" Cyrus didn't know how sweet his smile was at this moment, he took off his team robe and covered it above her, blocking the falling ribbons.

Hermione raised her hand to remove the ribbons from his head and shoulders, and the two quickly fled the field, ignoring the "ohhhhhhh" booing behind them.

"Hey! Go to Hagone tomorrow night!" Harry took off his uniform and waved his hands as he ran, followed by Ron, Neville, and some people from Gryffindor.

Hagrid was still standing on the teachers' bench, greeting them shyly.

"Sign up at Weasley's tomorrow night...I'll pay for the drinks, I'll pay!!"

Hannah's face was flushed with excitement, and her voice made the audience cheer again. Hannah believed that her father would understand... Anyway, she will inherit the Leaky Cauldron in the future.

Neville looked at the girl on the stage with his mouth open, and the girl's rare arrogance caught Neville's eyes.

what did he seeSame gold mine as Harry!

Yellow ribbons floated over Hufflepuff, another Quidditch legend after Harry was about to be handed down.