Chapter 244: Attack on Allen (modified)

At the moment of the moment, a wandering ball suddenly emerged with extremely rapid momentum.
Malfoy flashed aside quickly, hitting him an inch short of hitting, and in these crucial seconds, the Snitch disappeared.
"Oh!" The Slytherin supporters let out a disappointed sigh.
"Good job, Ellen!" the Ravenclaws cheered, shouting for Ellen.
Slytherin's batsman Derek vented his emotions and hit the second wandering ball directly at Allen.
In order to evade, Allen turned his head in the air with the light wheel 2001. This evasive posture is quite difficult. Generally, players will only make use of it in professional games-this also provokes cheers from below.
Watching the upcoming victory slip away, the Slytherins looked like venomous snakes ready to go, staring sullenly at Alan.
Marcus stared at Allen viciously and swung the bat viciously in Allen's direction.
"Ravenclaw is in possession of the ball now. Roger Davis of Ravenclaw took the ghost fly and went straight to the Slytherin goal. It looked good-ah! This shameful foul. !" Lee Jordan shouted, there was a lot of noise in the stands.
Slytherin's chaser, Warrington, hit Roger directly with his bat.
"Roger Davis! Ah, it's not good—the ghost fly ball was intercepted by Warrington. Slytherin's Warrington rushed on the field—wow!
Qi Qi exclaimed from the stands.
It was Allen who shot back!
He hit Warrington's left rib fiercely with a wandering ball, and Warrington fell from the sky with his teeth and claws.
"Allen Harris played this wandering ball beautifully, Warrington-well, he would be fine with Mrs. Pomfrey." Lee Jordan liked Allen's return.
"Slytherin got a free throw! Ha, Marcus lost the ghost fly ball, Roger grabbed the ghost fly ball again! He rushed out, highlighted the encirclement, and the ball-scored-scored!" Lee? Jordan roared desperately with excitement.
Roger glided around one end of the court, waving his fists triumphantly, and the blue ocean below cheered
Now, Ravenclaw's stands had become a sea of ​​joy, and Slytherin could not fight back in the face of absolute strength.
Marcus called a timeout, and Allen and the others flew down, drinking water to wipe their sweat.
"Good job! Autumn, let Malfoy see the speed of the Firebolt!" Roger was very excited.
"They may foul, and Warrington's actions show that in order to win, the Slytherins may do whatever it takes. We must pay attention to safety. And, didn't you find out? In the beginning, their goal was not to score. , But our team!" Allen calmly analyzed.
As a result, the suspension had just ended, and Allen's speculation became a reality. With the score behind, the Slytherins intend to rely on their physical superiority to win.
"Ouch!"
Ravenclaw's chaser Bradley almost fell off the broom, and it was Marcus Flint who hit him hard.
Later, Slytherin's batter Bol hit Roger on the back of the head with his bat.
Roger's nose hit the broomstick, bleeding.
"Enough!" Ms. Huo Qi screamed, and jumped between the two. "Attack the chaser for no reason and intentionally hurt the chaser. Ravenclaw will take a free throw!"
Ms. Hooch blew the whistle, Roger wiped his nose and flew forward to take a free throw.
"Come on, Roger!" Lee said loudly in the silence of the audience, "Okay! He broke through the goalkeeper! Ravenclaw has a 30 to zero lead!"
But the Ravenclaw players did not cheer. They looked at Roger and thought of the words in the lounge before, and many of the players' eyes moistened unconsciously.
Allen gritted his teeth and held the bat in his hand-he could have looked at the isolated Slytherins objectively before the game, but now when the opponent provokes himself, he obviously can't take care of it. These...
Qiu? Zhang turned the Firebolt and rose rapidly, looking for the golden snitch all around.
"Ravenclaw has the ball, no, Slytherin has control of the ball-no!-Ravenclaw took the ball back again, it's Roger Davis, he got the ghost fly ball and was on the court Speeding-this is intentional!"
Lee Jordan's angry voice exploded over the arena.
Slytherin's chaser Montage turned to Roger, instead of grabbing the ghost fly ball, he grabbed his head. Roger turned somersault in the air, and finally rode on the broom, but the ghost ball was lost.
Ms. Hooch's whistle rang again. She flew to Monta and began to scold him loudly. A minute later, Roger scored another free goal.
"Forty to zero! Take the lesson, you despicable, shameless--"
"Jordan, if you can't explain it neutrally—"
"I'm seeking truth from facts, Professor!"
The triumphant Monta just flew two feet, and fell from the sky with an onion on the head—his broom was torn apart in the air like fireworks.
"Alan Harris! Warning—" Angry Madam Hooch gave Slytherin a free throw.
But Allen didn't care at all, he had already figured out how to deal with these little snakes who played tricks.
A wandering ball flew past Qiu Zhang's left ear, and it was hit by the tall Slytherin batter Derek.
He was riding on the broom, grinning triumphantly at Qiu Zhang, but soon his eyes turned into panic.
Derek's broom was out of balance, and he rushed straight into the stands with Derek like a meteor. Derek screamed in horror and pain.
It's Alan!
Allen's wandering ball hit Derek's broom violently-his fingers that clenched the flying broomstick were also broken.
Flint flew forward to make a free throw for Slytherin, but Ravenclaw's goalkeeper made a leap and managed to save the ball.
The next Allen scared Slytherin, he wouldn't foul, but the angle of his wandering ball was tricky, which forced the Slytherins into embarrassment.
"Boll, you are next!" As if not seeing the tragic situation of those Slytherins, Alan stretched out his bat calmly and pointed at Slytherin's batter Bol.
Bol looked like a bull in trouble, he could not fight back under Allen's pursuit.
"It's now!" Allen swings blankly, and the wandering ball whizzes towards Bor.
Following Derek, Bol's broomstick also shattered into fragments, covering his eye sockets, and fell helplessly from the sky-a shattered sharp piece of wood was inserted into his eye socket.
"Next, it's you!" Allen turned a blind eye to Bol's injury, turned his head, and pointed at the Slytherin captain-Marcus Flint.
Marcus opened his mouth long and showed his buck teeth. His face was pale and his huge physique seemed to be trembling slightly. He didn't know if it was out of anger or fear. He didn't expect the game to develop like this. The Slytherin captain turned his broom in a panic, trying to stay away from the demon in the sky.
However, Allen's wandering ball arrived as promised, and with a "bang", the fragments of the broom were scattered in the sky, and Marcus closed his eyes and fell down.
"Great work, great!" Oliver Wood of the Gryffindor team jumped up and down, looking like he wanted to fly high in the sky and kiss Alan!
Cedric Diggory of Hufflepuff puts his hands around his chest: "It's a terrible opponent, but I want to say-well done!"
When Allen's bat pointed at Malfoy, Malfoy was so scared that he immediately left Qiu Zhang, who had just been chased by him, and jumped far away.
Allen chased after him badly, and a wandering ball slammed into his face. It was Marcus-he changed Comet 260 and flew up again.
Allen did not hesitate to hit the ball back with a bat. This time he did not aim at the broken broomstick he had just replaced. Instead, he directly hit Marcus in the face. Marcus spat out a mouthful of broken teeth and blood. , Fainted in the air, and then fell straight down.
A golden light flashed, and Allen spotted the Golden Snitch, about twenty feet above their heads.
But he is not a seeker, and touching the Snitch is one of Quidditch's methods of fouling-when any player on the team touches or catches the Golden Snitch, the team that fouls will be immediately cancelled qualifications.
"Autumn!" Allen hurriedly called Qiu Zhang. Allen stared at the Golden Snitch, and the bat in his hand made the other Slytherins afraid to approach.
Qiu Zhang immediately understood Alan's meaning and rushed towards the golden snitch.
Her speed is too fast! She ascended rapidly, and Allen followed closely, opening the roaming that flew towards them one by one, escorting Autumn.
Slytherin's goalkeeper, Miles, was furious and left the goal, struggling to hit the wandering ball, trying to knock them down. But Ellen and Qiu avoided flexibly.
Now, Allen could almost feel hundreds of pairs of eyes fixed on them, and the wind whistling in their ears.
Malfoy accelerated to catch up, but in vain.
"It's a pity~EbookFREE.me~ buddy! If you want to beat the Firebolt, you should get up a little earlier!" Li Jordan called.
When the wings of the Golden Snitch were naturally closed in Qiu Zhang's hands, almost the whole audience was boiling except for the Slytherin stand.
The Ravenclaws cheered, their voices screamed.
Roger rushed over in tears, put his arms around Allen's neck, and lay on his shoulders, crying indulgingly.
With many arms around each other, the Ravenclaw players hugged, shouted hoarsely, and fell back to the ground.
A blue torrent rushed across the fence and into the stadium. Countless hands rained down on their backs.
Professor Flitwick dragged Hagrid's handkerchief to wipe his eyes, and waved his magic wand to produce large and large colorful streamers.
The whole Slytherin fell into a deadly silence. Not only did they lose the game, they also lost the qualification to compete for the Academy Cup.
"Protest!" Professor Snape's face was gloomy, and he brought a group of Slytherins into the field aggressively.
He found the referee Mrs. Hooch.
"Alan Harris! He knocked down so many Slytherin players from the sky and destroyed so many broomsticks without being punished?" Professor Snape's eyes were cold and his tone was gloomy.
But Mrs. Hooch was still calm and composed, she explained loudly: "But Allen himself did not commit any rules! He is a batsman and is allowed to chase the players on the broomstick nearest to them with a wandering ball."
After a pause, Mrs. Hooch raised her eyebrows. "If it's a foul, I'm afraid the Slytherin players really need to be educated. Allen just destroyed their broomsticks, and the Slytherins, they started playing. I'm determined to hurt the Ravenclaw player even if he gets a free throw."