Vol 2 Chapter 887: ? Even if you don't bring others

At this time, the Viking-style braid behind Emily’s head on the court was almost parallel to the broom under her rapid speed. In order to give Draco Malfoy enough time to catch up to seventy points, she was entangled in this way. Next, even though Qiu Zhang had found the Golden Snitch's trail several times, they were all destroyed by the opponent and the opportunity slipped away and had to be searched again.
Although Qiu Zhang knew that based on the current Ravenclaw score, there was no need to worry that Slytherin would surpass them to win the Academy Cup, but Emily's endless difficulties made her a little upset. However, the mentality of the Slytherin players at this time was almost the same as that of Qiu Zhang.
The Slytherin players did not participate in such a high-intensity attack as Draco and Pansy in order to defend their position as much as possible. But Ravenclaw’s corresponding position strength is even better. Not to mention, their tactical coordination and tacit understanding also surpassed Slytherin. Although they have tried their best to stop Ravenclaw, Draco scored a goal. , Ravenclaw was able to score again quickly, so the situation was stalemate. Although Slytherin's score has been leading, but the gap has not been able to widen, but the worse is that if this continues, the Slytherin who depends on personal offense will obviously be more Law is not good, and Ravenclaw relies on cooperation, their physical exertion is obviously much smaller.
Pansy's gaze swept over Emily who was haunting Qiu Zhang high in the sky and her messy hair didn't care about combing Draco, who described the embarrassed. Bai Sensen's teeth bit her lower lip, she waved her arm vigorously, and the knife was in Slowly sliding across the neck-she made a signal unique to the Slytherin team. All previous Slytherin Quidditch teams have understood the meaning of this gesture, and now they use the traditional style of the Slytherin Quidditch team. Time for the means.
In the next game, Gore and Crabbe took advantage of their size to deliberately hit the opponent's players with their bodies, and deliberately moved the ball against the opponent's body parts. Gore and their shots were really not serious. They even shot at the vulnerable parts of the Ravenclaw player. The angry Mrs. Hooch awarded Ravenclaw a lot of free throws. Slytherin's score was even worse. Once behind.
However, the subsequent effects produced afterwards really played some role. These methods are not expected to have much effect on Gryffindor and Hufflepuff, but they really played a role for some Ravenclaws who are afraid of pain. After a few hardships, when the Kitty Hawks faced the aggressive Slytherin with malicious intent, they unconsciously made some evasive actions, but the destroyed tactics and formation immediately made Draco attack. On the defensive end, both players and others are a lot easier.
This also made many people off the court begin to abuse. In fact, for most spectators, whether they are in school or graduated, the team they support is Ravenclaw-not because of Ravenclaw. How likable this group of bookish weirdos are, only because they have been more or less cheated by Slytherin with similar cunning methods.
"These venomous snakes are really despicable, and they started playing this shameless trick again!" Ron was unhappy when he watched Draco out of the limelight off the court, but now he noticed that these Slytherins began to use small movements again. It was very atmospheric. , "The group of little snakes kept calling me King Weasley to let me play abnormally last year!"
Harry recalled the situation, imitating Geraldine's tone and said: "Do you remember the game where Allen was a batsman? The England coach Geraldine said, like Slytherin. This kind of inferior illegal means, if placed in a regular game, will not have any effect!"
Ginny echoed her boyfriend's statement, and she also began to say that some people who plan to engage in professional Quidditch sports after graduation further said: "Moreover, after players from such a team develop these bad habits, they will not survive in a professional team. , Because even if it is a foul, professional teams also have the foul method of professional teams."
"Yeah! That's actually a good thing!" Ron nodded his head and exasperated. "They want to be professional players in the future, but no one wants them!"
"But speaking of it, although I know that Ravenclaw is not good at collisions, I didn't expect them to be so afraid of pain..." Harry saw something as the team captain, but then he shook his head again. Although Gryffindor The style should be the best of the four teams, but they are not Slytherin, and the normal process Ravenclaw can solve their style tactics by conventional means.
Sirius's eyes were not very angry, on the contrary there was a look of nostalgia: "Speaking of which, those Slytherins also used these fouls against James back then, but Harry, these are not problems with your father's flying talents. !"
At this moment, there was a cold snort from around them, it turned out that it was a few Slytherins who heard these little lions talking in a loud voice.
"But that's a professional game!" Millison Bosted's fat chin was high, and he put down the fat hand who was applying lip balm and retorted: "Don't forget that it's an internal game at Hogwarts, you guys. Do you think any of those above would plan to leave the family business to play basketball after graduation?"
Although Slytherin had begun to split the camp, when faced with other colleges insulting Slytherin, these little snakes put the unhappiness on hold and habitually chose to stand up and confront others.
And on the Harris stand.
Albert and Daisy seem to have forgotten that they came to the game to support their sister Emily, and the siblings exaggerated after Gregory Gore got a stray ball with a strong body. Terry Bout, who took advantage of the trend towards Ravenclaw, gave him a cruel note, and both stood up and roared like most of the people present-Fleur and Tonks looked at each other a little helplessly One person pulled one back to his seat.
Luna turned the butter beer cork on her neck: "There are still a lot of harassment on the students of Slytherin College during this time, this will be a lot less...Oh!"
"It's Slytherin who fouled! It's not Slytherin who harassed him! Miss Lovegood!" McGonagall finally couldn't help but shoot at Luna's waist with the tip of his wand. McGonagall has already graduated Lee Jordan. No one outside unexpectedly stabbed Luna's big eyes even more.
Professor McGonagall didn’t have much to say whether this method would make Luna’s explanations normal afterwards, but her own mood was at least a little more happier than the state of anxious eyes just now. For example, she just focused on the free throw situation on the court. He was still holding the wand in his hand with some meaning.
"Slytherin's tactics are very practical. Allen had won many championships before you came to school." Penello was quite used to Slytherin's tactics. In fact, Alan played the batting. After the hand ruined the Slytherin broom using this foul tactic, the tactics of these little snakes began to be more normal and did not use fouls exaggeratedly.
"The school game is useful, but it's suitable for them to do this today." Allen put his gaze on the head of the little his mother's side. "That little eight-eyed giant spider is too small to enslave gems, right? So small? Is it trained to be very obedient? This thing is close to human intelligence, but it cannot be domesticated, so it is highly dangerous to ordinary wizards and Muggles. You have to be careful not to harm children."
"It's okay. It's just the last offspring of Aragok and his wife Mossag. They are obviously smarter than usual. They know what they can and can't do. If it weren't for the recent death of its father, I guess it might I have learned how to use its big claws to talk people with clicks." Penello said in a somewhat ostentatious tone. "In fact, they are not incapable of being domesticated. In the past two years or so, those disobedient people have continued to They are absorbed in front of them. These little guys who are too small to install the enslavement gems are obviously easier to talk than the previous ones, knowing what they can do and what they cannot do."
"Oh, it's about this time, Aragok is old and dead..." Allen shook his head, "Speaking of which Hagrid has not been able to find out about this after the battle at the Ministry of Magic. He has not been doing anything recently. So naive~EbookFREE.me~ can remember the eight-eyed giant spider even after seeing that battle, and its eggs are clearly classified as Class A non-trade products by the Department of Management and Control of Magical Creatures... well, maybe he I can't think of it as accurate, but it is enough to know that it will be severely punished."
Penello replied with a somewhat regretful expression: "It's a pity for the soul, this old guy, I didn't deal with it in order to control its descendants in the race. This time I came back from Africa and finished other things. Already old."
Hearing the word old and dead, Allen turned his attention to the witch: "Penello, we have to give your parents the elixir of life, you are very thoughtful in your security work, much more thoughtful than me...but At that time, just to be on the safe side, let a few necromancers follow them..."
"Okay, I'll go with you." Penello's voice was a little softer than usual, and then she started to laugh sharply again, "Don't look at my father like that, in fact, he is most afraid of watching horror movies. Then I have to see his reaction."
Allen, who couldn't say much about the other party's way of getting along at home, changed the subject.
"Oh? By the way, so Aragog... Aragog's body is still in the space of your pocket?" Allen said and glanced around, then gave up the idea of ​​looking for someone in this place, even if he He’s a half-blood giant,
I’ll send Hagrid back later. After all, its descendants have made a lot of
contributions
to us Harris and the Ministry of Magic. Let’s go to Hagrid to hold a funeral for him. Confirm the situation for Hagrid."
Penello raised his slender legs, his gorgeous red lips lightly opened: "Is this a date?"
"...If you think it's romantic for me to take you to the funeral of a man-eating spider."
"Just don't bring others."