The Reform and Opening of the Magic World [Comprehensive British and American]

"Harry, the game is about to start. Are you ready? Take it easy, don't be nervous!" Wood, the goalkeeper and captain, turned to Harry when 14 people floated into the air on brooms.Although he is too strong, he has not forgotten that Harry is still an 11-year-old child (Wood: a dull conscience).

"Captain, don't worry!" Harry clamped the broom under his body tightly with his thick thighs. Years of martial arts practice made him very good at balancing. Although he was in the clouds, he was as comfortable as a flat ground. His eyes swept to the little junior sisters in the auditorium , raised the corners of her lips slightly, imitating her tone and said: "Be prepared for the next moment!"

"That's good, let's start!" After Wood finished speaking, he quickly returned to his position and went to the goalkeeper's position to guard the hoop.Harry, on the other hand, rose slowly into the sky. He was not assigned any other tasks except to find the Snitch, and the same was true for Slytherin's Seeker.The two hovered high in the sky, but compared to Harry, the trembling Slytherin Seeker on the opposite side curled up on the broom like a hamster, with his eyes fixed on Harry's direction.

Next, the game was very fierce at the beginning. When Mrs. Hooch released the Quaffle, Angelina Johnson, the girl of Gryffindor, accurately predicted the right position and hugged the Quaffle tightly. In his arms, he controlled the broom with one hand to stabilize his body, and smoothly slid in the opponent's encirclement.Facing Slytherin's pursuit and outflanking, she and Alia, who is also a female player, fought against each other.Spinnett made a simple hit-the-wall cooperation, successfully tricked the opponent's defense, and then easily hit the ball into the gate guarded by the Slytherin goalkeeper!

Angelina Johnson scores!

The Gryffindor audience below started screaming and cheering. Even Harry, who was sitting upright in the air, clenched his fists excitedly and turned a few somersaults on his wand. The serious Professor McGonagall smiled.The little junior sister ran to the auditorium where Ron and Hermione were, hugged and cheered excitedly.

It was Slytherin who got the Quaffle next, and Larry passed the ball to their captain Marcus Flint, but facing Gryffindor's double-door defense, he stubbornly wanted to go alone. Breaking through, ignoring the teammates not far away who were not defended by many people, this may be because of being provoked at the beginning, or it may be because of Gryffindor's current dominant relationship.

Seeing that Gryffindor's defense line was tightly blocking the door like a bus, Marcus Flint had already missed the best opportunity to attack, but he was unwilling to admit defeat.Although the captain looked wretched, he also possessed extraordinary skills. He used fake moves to get rid of the Gryffindor players who followed him everywhere, created a tricky opportunity with his personal ability, and threw the Quaffle forcefully!

As the captain, Marcus Flint is very accurate, but unfortunately, Gryffindor has an awesome goalkeeper who is almost possessed by Saint Cassie Buffon Neuer. At the critical moment, Gryffindor Fendor's goalkeeper Wood quickly flew out, clenched the broom with one hand and hung upside down, and stopped the Quaffle with the difficult movement of a monkey fishing for the moon.

At this time, the ball belonged to Gryffindor again, and Gryffindor's chaser, Katie Bell, pressed forward with the ball. She was very fast, but she forgot about the opponent's batter.After a muffled sound, Slytherin had already controlled the Bludger and slammed it on Katie Bell, and the Quaffle fell under Slytherin's control again.At present, the possession rate of the two sides is even, with Gryffindor leading by a small margin.

Slytherin player Derian Puse, who successfully steals the game, rode thousands of miles to kill Gryffindor's gate. In Quidditch, where there is no offside system, Gryffindor is obviously facing a more dangerous situation, but at this time, Gryffindor Lanffindor's batsman, the Weasley Brothers, also returned the favor, controlling the Bludger and smashing it towards Drian Pusey!

The ball returned to Gryffindor's hands again, and this time she was very cautious when determining the route, making several sharp turns and stops to avoid the attack of the Bludger.But at this moment, there were three Slytherin players in front of him blocking the way, and the ball holder's eyes shifted, and when he saw Angelina on the side, he quickly passed the ball.Angelina quickly entered the opponent's penalty area the moment she got the ball, and the Slytherin player who was in charge of marking her was relatively strong and turned around slowly. When he turned around slowly, Angelina had already taken the ball and passed him Throw it away and kick the ball into the Slytherin gate here!

Angelina Johnson scores twice!

"Live hahahaha!" Amidst the cheers of a group of children, Harry's barbell-like laughter was particularly prominent.

Gryffindor is distanced from Slytherin, but the more disadvantaged, Slytherin's captain Marcus Flint became calmer, but at the same time, compared to the beginning, The figurines used by Slytherin became more and more despicable. They began to directly attack the Gryffindor players, and made small moves in Mrs. Hooch's blind spot.More and more physical attacks made the Gryffindor players overwhelmed. Soon, the main scorer, Angelina Johnson, was attacked and fell heavily.

Contrary to the sad Gryffindor, Marcus Flint showed a triumphant smile, but this kind of smile was very obtrusive to Harry's eyes.Slytherin is not without strength. On the contrary, in terms of personal ability, Marcus Flint can even be said to be higher than Gryffindor, but they lack a correct leader and do not have the ability to cooperate in teamwork. Research, but went astray.

Curses and boos from the audience awakened Harry from his trance, and in a blink of an eye, Slytherin had already equalized the score, but at the same time, Gryffindor's captain, Wood, was beaten down, and now he is lying on his bed. Groan/groan on the ground.At present, Gryffindor, which has lost most of its main force, has no advantage.Seeing this, Harry still cared about Captain Wood's explanation at the beginning, he held the broom with one hand, landed, and stood in front of Marcus Flint.

In today's situation, Slytherin is more powerful, which also makes Marcus Flint full of confidence. It seems that he has forgotten the fear of Harry tearing up the troll before. He provoked: "How about the man who survived the disaster?" ...A man? Sure enough, as our dean said, fame doesn't mean everything, and Quidditch can't be won easily with a bulky body like a half-giant."

"Really?" Harry said in a deep voice, his copper-bell-like eyes stared at the boy in front of him who was wearing a Slytherin costume and was half his size.Anger welled up in his heart, his eyes were bloodshot, Harry let out a low cry, shattered his robe, and said, "Since Your Excellency insists on going your own way, then Harry, I don't mind playing with a guy like you who thinks he has outstanding abilities! Warn Your Excellency, don't continue to provoke Ha Mou, if I get angry, I will be afraid of myself!"

After speaking, Harry actually got off the battlefield and flew directly in the direction of the Quaffle!

At this moment, Marcus Flint almost wanted to tear his troublesome little mouth!

crush!Absolute crushing, Harry showed his formidable strength from the very beginning, in the face of absolute strength, all small movements seemed so pale and powerless, the small movements that Slytherin used on Gryffindor players, in front of him, were like Like scratching an itch.

After catching the Quaffle, Harry turned around and flew towards the gate of Slytherin. Facing the opponent's double defense, he didn't dodge or dodge, and directly charged over, and then the two Slytherin players were just like that. It crashed alive.Seeing this, Marcus Flint quickly called for batsmen, and the two of them hit the goal with both ghosts, trying their best to hit the Bludger towards Harry's ribs, but at this moment, Harry, who was originally indifferent But suddenly he stretched out his arm, grabbed the Quaffle with one hand, and supported him with the other, holding the broom with only his legs, but he seemed very stable.Facing the oncoming Bludger, Harry opened his palm violently, and easily held it in his hand.

"..."

Damn me...!

The Slytherin batsman turned into a paper man, sitting pale on a broom, swaying in the wind.

Successfully broke through the encirclement and arrived in front of the Slytherin goal, Harry stopped in place and did not move, while the Slytherin goalkeeper on the opposite side stretched his neck and circled back and forth like a fried chicken, he stretched his hand on the broom He made countless movements within minutes, as if trying to put pressure on Harry.

Harry picked up the ball and tossed the Quaffle as casually as a kindergartener throwing rocks at water, and it went into the goal with the Slytherin keeper.

"..."

... Gryffindor once again overtook the score.

At this embarrassing moment, a golden streamer flashed by, and Harry was startled, realizing that the legendary golden snitch had appeared, and hurriedly pressed his broom to catch up, but at this moment, Harry's butt The broom below suddenly became agitated. It was no longer firmly in Harry's grasp as before, but was shaking constantly, like a wild horse that had not been tamed, trying to get out of Harry's control.

Seeing that Slytherin's Seeker was already chasing the Snitch, while Harry was swaying on the broom like a jumping master, the Gryffindor students who thought they would win were suddenly in an uproar. Few people noticed the abnormality.

"What's wrong with Harry?"

"There's something wrong with his broom!"

"How is it possible, that is Nimbus 2000!!"

During the quarrel among the students below, Hermione noticed sharply that Snape, the Potions professor who had always disliked Harry before, was staring at the air intently and muttering something.Seeing this, she quickly stood up, angrily pulled the arms of Ron and the younger junior sister, and said, "Look, it's Snape, he's the one who's chanting the spell!"

"Sure enough, Harry's broom is his fault!" Ron's face was filled with anger, but more panic and bewilderment. He habitually looked at Hermione, who had been omniscient since the beginning of school. , said: "What shall we do now?"

"I'll go..." "Wait!" When Hermione was about to volunteer to attack Snape to save Harry, the junior sister suddenly reached out and grabbed her clothes, saying, "Don't panic, look, except Besides Professor Snape, Professor Quirrell behind him is also chanting spells." And compared to the upright Potions Professor, that guy is sneaky and much more suspicious.Compared with Snape, who has always shown his likes and dislikes in an upright manner, the junior sister cares more about this Quirrell who was thrown into an accident by Harry.

"How come?" Hermione and Ron looked, and they found Professor Quirrell behind Snape. He was hiding in the shadow of the crowd, obviously more hidden than Snape, but he had a guilty conscience on his face. But it was very obvious that this made Ron and Hermione confused.

"Revolution cannot be just talk on paper. Talking about it is useless." The little junior sister took out a rusty bayonet point from her arms, squinted her eyes, and threw it vigorously towards the stand where Snape and Quirrell were. : "After all, either the east wind overwhelms the west wind, or the west wind overwhelms the east wind!"

The rusty tip of the knife directly pierced through the emptiness of the crowd, and the not-so-sharp but still powerful tip directly brushed against Snape's cheek, and the professor's eyes widened in an instant , but the curse in his mouth did not stop.And the point of the bayonet stabbed straight at Quirrell after brushing his face.

The bald professor, who was concentrating on reciting the mantra, obviously saw the tip of the knife. He screamed and stood up without thinking about chanting the mantra. Then he heard a sharp clang, and the tip of the knife was inserted into the middle of his crotch in an instant. Half of the blade was sunk into the seat.

The bald professor was almost castrated! !

Under the admiring gazes of Ron and Hermione, the little junior sister looked up into the sky. Sure enough, Harry's broom stabilized again. This time, he easily passed the Slytherin Chaser, and snapped the golden snitch into golden flying cakes...

Although the Golden Snitch was about to be replaced, Gryffindor still won the game, and the whole academy fell into a carnival!

Dumbledore wiped his eyes with a smile, and quietly walked to Snape's side, his eyes swept over Quirrell, and then said to the Potions Professor: "Severus, next, I may have to wrong you for a while Already." Harry's friends had seen Snape chanting, and they were likely to suspect him.

This time, Harry should start to investigate the truth of the matter, and he will definitely have to go on a night tour at that time...

……

Actually not.

Hermione memorized the mouth movements of Snape and Quirrell just now, and deduced the spell.

But for this kind of advanced spell, they can't tell who is chanting the curse and who is protecting.So... they didn't go to the □□ area to find the answer, but directly asked the Charms professor at Harry's suggestion, and successfully got the answer.

Well, Professor Snape has successfully cleared his suspicions, and Professor Green Tea bald has been exposed.