Vol 2 Chapter 293: Quidditch Final

If Gryffindor wins the game, it will be a new legend.
For Harry and the rest of the team, winning the Quidditch Cup will also be a glory, meaning that they will be remembered and their signatures will be permanently stored in the prize showroom.
This is almost the highest honor that the little wizards at school can get. You know, not every little wizard can win a special contribution award like Voldemort.
Of course, Avon is an exception.
Not only did he receive a special contribution award in the first year of school, he broke the record and made himself the fastest wizard to enter the prize showroom in history.
Not long ago, he also donated the first-class Sir Merlin Medal to Hogwarts.
Anyway, his family did not know what the first-class Merlin Medal represented, and the Aiwen people did not value this honor at all. Because of this medal, for a long time, Filch’s attitude towards Ai Wen was surprisingly respectful.
Ai Wen is just an exception. Not everyone has the opportunity and strength to fight against Voldemort, Basilisk, Dementors and evil black wizards in the student era. For ordinary students, the Quidditch Cup is their name to enter the prize. The only opportunity for the showroom.
Especially considering that it will be seven years, Gryffindor is once again likely to win the Quidditch Cup and Wood is about to graduate, the victory of this match is particularly meaningful.
The game is still going on, and now all the focus is on Harry. He apparently realized this. After Lee announced that Gryffindor was leading 50, Harry gave up and followed Malfoy and flew alone to the sky to find the golden thief.
Malfoy chased after him and looked a little impatient.
On the court, Angelina made persistent efforts and got a very good one.
She flew around the end of the court, her fists waving in the air, and the scarlet sea below screamed happily.
Just then, the accident suddenly occurred.
Without any warning, Slytherin’s Marcus Flint suddenly rushed to Angelina with the fastest speed, like a giant shell that was fired. Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Angelina almost The child was hit by a broom.
The crowd below screamed, and Flint shrugged his shoulders and explained in an understatement, "Sorry, I didn't see her!"
It seemed to be a signal that Fred was very dissatisfied with Angelina's attack. After a while, he slammed Flint's back with a bat.
Flint's nose hit the flying broom and began to bleed.
"Okay!" Mrs. Hooch screamed and climbed up to them. "The Gryffindor team has no reason to attack the chaser penalty! The Slytherin team intentionally hurts the chasers!"
Mrs. Huo Qi’s punishment did not stop the anger of both sides. Instead, it made the situation worse, or more accurately, it was originally Slytherin’s combat plan. They began to attack the Gryffindor team frequently with various excuses.
Everyone is very angry about what Slytherin is doing.
Ron was screaming at Flint, and Hermione frowned and wanted to stop him. He heard Li Jordan yelling, "Damn, you are dirty, deceiving."
"Jordan, if you can't just comment," Professor McGonagall stopped.
"I just commented on it, Professor!" Li said, "It’s really disgusting to see the performance of these guys."
Indeed, this game is the dirtiest game that Avon has seen.
Due to frequent fouls in Slytherin, the score gap was quickly narrowed.
They started to grab the ball by any means. Bor used A stick to play Alicia. He also wanted to say that he thought she was walking, and Angelina was the focus of care.
The Slytherin players, who are as strong as the bears, seized every opportunity to rush to Angelina, hoping to knock her off the broomstick.
In the face of Slytherin's provocation, Fred and George were not to be outdone. Fred waved the ball around Aria and Angelina to protect the two. George used the elbow to hit Bor. Face as revenge.
But it didn't work. Flint and Derek took the chance that Fred and George were not there, and they all pointed the stick at Wood. They used the bat to hit Wood's stomach in the absence of the ghost flying ball. unit.
Wood grabbed the broom and rolled it in the air, and the man was completely bent.
Mrs. Huo Qi was mad, and she yelled at Flint and Derek. "Unless the ghost is flying in the scoring area, you can't attack the goalkeeper. Gryffindor takes the free throw!"
Free throws are not a punishment for Slytherin. They don't care at all, but they often use the advantages brought by the foul to narrow the gap between the two sides.
Gryffindor's players are clearly uncomfortable, and in Wood's training and tactical arrangements, this has never been considered.
And they can't give up the game, they can only stick their teeth.
The waves of anger on the audience floor were higher than the waves, and Ron and several other boys even wanted to rush to the opposite stands and slyly learn the Slytherins.
Fortunately, Gryffindor is still ahead of sixty, as long as Harry catches the golden snitch!
In midair, Harry could almost feel hundreds of eyes following him on the court. He is flying higher than anyone else, and Malfoy is accelerating behind him.
All the tension before the start of the game disappeared. His state was unprecedented. Just as he flew over the Ravenclaw stand, he saw the golden squirrel flashing twenty feet above him.
Harry jerked and the wind whistling in his ear.
He reached out and immediately touched the golden snitch, but at this moment, the fire arrow suddenly slowed down!
Harry was shocked and looked around.
He saw Malfoy rushing forward, grabbing the tail of the fire arrow and pulling it back.
"What are you doing!" Harry was so angry that he wanted to play Malfoy, but he could not reach him.
Malfoy gasped as he grabbed the fire arrow, but his eyes flashed with a malicious light. He did, and the golden snitch disappeared.
"Free throw, Gryffindor's main free throw! I have never seen this tactic!"
Mrs. Hooch screamed and flew straight to Malfoy, and Malfoy was sliding back to his light wheel 2001.
"You are a deceitful squat!" Li Jordan yelled at the microphone and jumped to where Professor McGonagall could not reach him. "You are a dirty, deceptive miscellaneous"
Li Jordan didn't have to dodge, and Professor McGonagall didn't even bother to stop him.
She waved her fist in the direction of Malfoy, her hat fell, and she yelled in anger.
Beside her, Sirius was even more mad. He didn't say anything. He pulled out his wand directly. A red light went from bottom to top and flew straight to Malfoy. No one knew what it was. Curse.
This behavior is obviously irrational, but it does match the style of Sirius.
All the audience screamed and the voice was dumb. They saw that Sirius's curse was stopped by a silvery light in midair, and the two sides collided with a dazzling light. It was Snape's magic, his face with a grim smile, looking back at Sirius in a provocative way.
Professor McGonagall was very surprised by what they did. She hurriedly stopped Sirius and prevented him from making any excessive moves.
This unexpected episode brought the game into , and under the direction of Mrs. Huo Qi, Eliya started the free throw for Gryffindor.
But she was too angry and the ball was sent a few feet from the goal.
The Gryffindor team was divided, and all Slytherin was pleased with Malfoy's intrigue for Harry and Snape's strong performance.
Their team was inspired and flew higher and faster. (To be continued.)