Vol 2 Chapter 294: Sirius tears

The situation on the field began to change and the Slytherin team gradually took advantage.
"Slytherin got the ghost flying ball, Slytherin attacked, Montagu scored!" Li Jordan said. "Oh, no! Seventy to twenty, Gryffindor is temporarily leading, but the situation is not Wonderful, if you can’t take a countermeasure, I’m afraid

"Awful Slytherin, despicable Malfoy!" Ron waved his arm and shouted in resentment. "If Gryffindor loses the game, I will not let Malfoy go, I swear I want

It’s hard to get, Hermione didn’t stop Ron’s curse on Malfoy.
At this point, she was staring nervously at the height, holding her hand in Ai Wen's arm.
Evan didn't remind her that he knew that Hermione must be very nervous, because he was equally nervous, focusing all his attention on Harry's figure in the sky.
Just above the crowd, Harry and Malfoy are intertwined,
Two people are not willing to give in, flying brooms and knees often touch each other.
Harry seemed to be paying attention, and whatever Malfoy did, he would stop him.
"Let's get off, Potter!" Malfoy yelled helplessly, because he wanted to turn, only to find that Harry blocked his way.
Harry didn't talk, and Malfoy's move to the end of the fire arrow made him very angry.
He is now determined to go to Malfoy to win the game and directly confront the body.
This move was greatly out of Malfoy's expectations, so he could not take measures.
You know, in the Quidditch game, the players are rarely physically in contact with other players, let alone high-intensity confrontation like this.
The only requirement for the team to find a golfer is to have the fastest speed and skillful broom control skills. In order to maintain speed, the player must deliberately lose weight.
Now, like Harry's desperate collision and blockade, it is unprecedented in the regular game. It is no wonder that Malfoy will not adapt.
Even though Harry is very thin, he can hold on to his teeth. From this point of view, he is much stronger than the weak Malfoy.
Not surprisingly, after several high-intensity collisions, Malfoy quickly lost, he looked confused, quickly lowered the height, looking for help from other players.
But no one can help him, just before Malfoy's rapid decline, Angelina grabbed the ball again.
On the field, except for Malfoy, all Slytherin players, including the goalkeeper, are accelerating to Angelina. They are ready to block her, but it looks more like taking this opportunity to completely solve her.
Malfoy quickly fell, and Harry was chasing after him, all using the fastest speed.
Two people are like two falling meteors, rushing into the Slytherin team.
In order to avoid Malfoy and Harry, the Slytherin team was all scattered, Malfoy and the escaping Derek hit everything, and the two men rolled to the ground together.
Everything happened too fast, no one knows what happened.
The Slytherins were all stunned and looked incredulously at what was happening. They only saw Malfoy attacking their team.
At the time of the millennium, Harry pulled the fire arrow and the obstacles that passed around him rose rapidly.
Because of his and Malfoy's sake, Slytherin was disrupted by the formation, and the road ahead of Angelina was cleared.
"She scored! She scored! Gryffindor led 80 to 20!" Li Jordan shouted excitedly.
At the same time, Harry, who had just returned to the center of the field, also found the golden snitch, which was a few feet from the lawn, where there was a golden light.
Malfoy, who had just fallen from the sky, is very close to it, but he has not found out that he is blaming Derek.
Harry urged the fire arrow down, everyone noticed his movements, and then found the golden snitch floating above the lawn.
Slytherin quickly reminded Malfoy that he had a stunned look and a greedy and ecstasy on his face. He is now much closer to the Golden Snitch than Harry.
He also began to accelerate, Malfoy has never been like this, feeling that victory is so close to him.
As long as he can catch the Golden Snitch before Harry, he is the hero of Slytherin, he is the best
The noisy Quidditch venue was silent all over, everyone staring at Harry and Malfoy.
Ai Wen noticed that Harry's feet were forced backwards, constantly urging the fire arrow, and he gradually caught up with Malfoy.
Bor hit him and swam the ball, and Harry fled over the broom on the broom.
His speed is so fast that he can only see a shadow. He has already been to Malfoy's ankle, and in parallel he is parallel with the other side.
At the last moment, Harry swooped forward and both hands left the broomstick. Like a propaganda animation by Evan and Sirius, Harry leaps forward like a lion, leaving the broomstick, he knocks Malfoy's arm, then
He stopped the rush, held his hand and the stand exploded.
Harry flew above the crowd and there was a strange sound in his ears.
He clenched the golden ball, and the ball was hopelessly flapping his wings in his fingers.
Won! ! !
Gryffindor won the game! ! !
Ai Wen followed everyone to the center of the venue, and the entire Gryffindor team flew down to each other.
Because of the excitement, everyone cried out.
"We won the trophy! We won the trophy!" The cheers and screams around me were lingering, and everyone called the scorpion dumb.
Malfoy looked at Harry with resentment for a while, then with the Slytherin team, the entire Quidditch venue completely became a scarlet ocean.
Today is destined to be the festival of Gryffindor. The red crowd rushed across the board to the stadium, and countless hands fell on the players.
Alvin did not hug them like everyone else, he stopped at the edge of the field, and Sirius stood alone, his face full of gratification.
"This game is more exciting than any of my impressions. Harry played very well. He is a good findr and even better than his father!" Sirius whispered to Ai Wen, he used The back of the hand wiped the corners of the eyes, and the voice was slightly hoarse. "Yes, yes, Harry grew up, and James should be able to rest assured."
Although he tried to restrain himself, the tears could not help but flow out.
To be honest, Ivan was the first to see Sirius crying. Even when he caught the little dwarf Peter and explained the truth of the incident to Harry, he did not look like this. In the impression of Ai Wen, he thought that a brave wizard like Sirius would never cry.
Because he is fearless, betrayed by a trusted friend, and the only best friend who died after himself, there will be no more things that will touch his heart.
Even if it is a tear, he has been shut down in the 13 years of Azkaban!
But today, Sirius cried out like other wizards who were excited by the Quidditch trophy.
In an instant, Ai Wen felt the despair and gratification of Sirius. He had a feeling that as Harry grew up, the former hero was slowly getting old.
Ai Wen didn't know how to persuade Sirius, maybe Harry's performance today can untie his knot and let him come out of endless self-blame (to be continued).