Vol 2 Chapter 433: Gryffindor victory

"The captains of both sides shook hands!" Madam Huo Qi shouted loudly: "Get on the broom and listen to my whistle... three... two... one..."
As soon as the whistle sounded, the players of the two teams pushed the frozen ground, and fifteen broomsticks flew into the sky almost simultaneously.
"...Okay, now they are off. I think everyone will be surprised to see this team that Porter put together this semester." On the platform where the commentator is, a thin, tall, yellow man The boy with hair and nose was standing there, talking into the magic microphone.
Hufflepuff's fifth grade Zacharys Smith temporarily served as the commentator for the game.
As we all know, Mr. Smith has always been a little bit nagged with Harry Potter mainly because his best friend died tragically beside Mr. Potter more than a year ago...
Therefore, the content of his game commentary is obviously biased towards Slytherin: "Gryffindor’s new goalkeeper is Cormic McLagen, not Ron Weasley, who performed well in the game last semester. This can’t help. Everyone is a little worried about them... and the goalkeeper's position is very likely to become Gryffindor's biggest weakness..."
"The Slytherin team attacked the goal for the first time. Urquhart flew across the field quickly" Zacharias shouted:
"Oh, a very bad save. McLagen completely judged the wrong direction... Just like I just predicted, the goalkeeper's position is likely to be a breakthrough for Slytherin... Urquhart scored, 10:0, Gryffindor took the lead!"
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On the school bench, Professor Minerva McGonagall, the dean of Gryffindor College, was watching the game with some anxiety.
She looks nervous, the situation of the game is obviously quite unfavorable for Gryffindor
Goalkeeper Komic McLagen seems to be cursed. The game has been going on for half an hour, and he still has not made a successful save... On the contrary, the players behind him have been Slytherin. The chasers of China have penetrated eleven times.
Although the Gryffindor chasers were also working hard (Ginny Weasley helped Gryffindor score four goals alone), their score was still behind 60:110.
Compared with Professor Minerva McGonagall, the principal Albus Dumbledore, who is also a supporter of Gryffindor, seems to be somewhat interested.
He opened the box of Walkes' Assorted Toffee that Professor McGonagall specially put in front of him, and after tasting a few pieces, he seemed to be thinking about something... and occasionally looked up at the scoreboard.
"...It's Urquhart again, well done...120:60, Slytherin's lead is already very large." Zacharias-Smith already yelled a little excitedly from the commentary: "Mike Ragan’s appearance today is extremely clumsy. I have to say that Porter chose the wrong goalkeeper for him and paid a heavy price..."
"...Look, Potter is trying to search for the Golden Snitch. He seems to want to end the fight on his own... This seems to be the only way Gryffindor can win... But the weather on the court today is very gloomy. , This kind of weather is not the good weather to find snitches quickly..."
Zacharias's extremely biased explanation has made Professor McGonagall glaring at him, but he didn't realize it.
Unlike Professor Minerva McGonagall, who was engrossed in the game, Slytherin College Dean Severus Snape seemed to perceive the principal's anomaly.
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He took advantage of the other professors on the school bench and focused their eyes on the game, and quietly approached Dumbledore's position.
"Dumbledore?" Professor Snape asked in a low voice.
"Oh, Severus...what's the matter?" Dumbledore raised his brow slightly and said in a low voice.
"It seems, your right arm..." Snape glanced at the principal's arm with a solemn expression, and sighed softly, "It's quite serious, isn't it... With your strength, you can be injured like this... The situation should be serious!"
Albus Dumbledore seemed to be taken aback, but he reacted immediately. He nodded and responded calmly: "It was a little beyond my expectation, but it's not as serious as you described..."
"...At least in the last few months, I won't be able to kill my life." Dumbledore added, and then smiled and nodded to Professor Snape: "And, what I just thought about is not this. Thing."
"Oh?" Professor Snape raised his head in surprise.
"I found...Slytherin's Seeker, Mr. Draco Malfoy, did not appear in this game." Dumbledore seemed to mention it inadvertently.
"Draco..." Snape snorted, "Still working on his'terrible' plan. I have been approaching him recently to figure out the real commands and methods the Dark Lord gave him... He looks I’m about to persuade~EbookFREE.me~ and told me almost everything several times... It’s not difficult to stop him..."
"Stop?" Albus Dumbledore shook his head, "Severus, I think you should help him... Give him real help."
"Help?" Snape glanced at Dumbledore suspiciously. "Don't you forget, the Dark Lord borrowed his purpose."
"Of course not, didn't you just want my life." Dumbledore smiled slightly. "Trust me, Severus..."
There was a burst of eager cheers around...
Snape solemnly nodded to Dumbledore, then left him without leaving a trace.
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"...It's a shame..." In the commentary, Zacharias-Smith shouted with disappointment: "Harry Potter caught the Golden Snitch..."
Zacharias could hardly conceal his disappointment, and said weakly, "...In this way, Slytherin, who was originally in the lead at 210:70... will lose this almost achieved victory 210:220. ...Let us cheer for the victor Gryffindor... alas..."
A Gryffindor player who didn't stop the car slammed into the stage... Zacharias in the ruins let out a scream.
At the same time, the entire Quidditch stadium was surrounded by the cheers of the red and gold ocean.
"It's a great game, isn't it..." Albus Dumbledore was also clapping his hands and exclaiming in the school's work station.
He looked very happy.
PS: I'm really sorry. I suddenly had a fever on the night of the 27th. I had to take some medicine and fell asleep at the time. It's only now that I feel better. Don't even have time to ask for leave for everyone, sorry sorry...