A certain Hogwarts rune professor

Chapter 154 Quidditch

At ten o'clock in the morning, the Quidditch pitch was full of voices.

Felix walked into the bustling stadium and stepped onto the spectator platform closest to him. There was a sudden burst of cheers on the field, and a blurry figure in a bright red robe threw the Quaffle into the goal.

The commentator Li Jordan said: "Beautiful goal! Gryffindor moved back one game, and the current score is temporarily ahead of Slytherin, [-] to [-]. Their super broom has played a huge role."

"I have to praise Wood, if it weren't for him, Gryffindor's score would be even worse!"

Felix kept scanning the audience on other high platforms, and soon saw a middle-aged man with platinum-blond hair, Lucius Malfoy, on the Slytherin seat painted with green patterns.

Beside him stood a timid house-elf.

Lucius' eyes were firmly locked on his son Draco Malfoy. At this moment, he and Harry were entangled, and by virtue of his superior speed, he stopped in midair showing off, and turned around and said : "Your reaction is a bit slow, Scarhead?"

Harry held his breath, he verbally ignored Draco, his eyes kept wandering, no matter it was the Easter holiday or the last week, as long as there was some time, Wood would call them to practice extra crazy.

"We are at the pinnacle of history!" Wood encouraged the players before the game.

Harry agrees, this is the closest they've come to a champion, he rises higher and higher, turns, spins, swerves, spirals up, turns east and west, and takes a zigzag route .

Draco was hot on his heels, but he didn't have time to provoke Harry.

The fierce chase lasted for two or three minutes, and at the end even Harry felt a little dizzy and had to stop.

Soon, Slytherin scored another goal.

Harry couldn't help feeling a little anxious. According to the three tactics Wood had formulated before the match, the ideal situation would be that he could catch the Snitch as soon as possible, so as not to give Slytherin a chance to expand the score.

But Slytherin's strategy is just the opposite, constantly delaying time, as long as the game lasts for two or three hours, when their physical strength drops to a low point, it's time for them to dominate the battlefield with the advantage of brooms.

That's why Draco kept harassing Harry.

On the high platform, Felix read the game calmly. Under the influence of accelerated thinking and super sense spell, his state was extremely sensitive, and he could receive the changes brought about by a breeze or a cloud on the court.

The originally blurred shadows became clear, and he could even see the flashing expressions on the faces of the players.

Fourteen people on the field were included in his calculations, and Felix tried to predict their trajectories.

It's like having a high-quality duel.

This made him feel the charm of Quidditch for the first time, although his reasons were different from others.

"Sure enough, people can't be too stubborn." Felix thought about it.

When the score was fixed at 110:60, a vague golden shadow flashed across the corner of Harry's eyes, and at the same time, Felix's eyes also fixed on this small figure.

Harry played tricks, he deliberately flew in the opposite direction, Draco followed as expected, just when he was about to turn around to laugh at Potter again, he found that Harry had disappeared from sight .

"He's under the dais!" a Slytherin shouted at him.

Li Jordan also noticed this scene: "Look! Harry tricked Malfoy over, he was chasing the golden snitch! We can't see it, Harry must be in the wooden frame!"

The court fell silent, and everyone held their breath.

Even the players on both sides stopped in mid-air, waiting for the result.

Wood, who was guarding the goal, yelled angrily: "Don't stop, Angelina, Katie, keep attacking!"

However, just over ten seconds later, before they could organize their next attack, Harry rushed out with the Snitch in his hands, circling around the field continuously, welcoming the cheers of the audience.

"A wonderful scene! Harry caught the Snitch, and the game is over! Gryffindor won, with a final score of 110:210!"

Lucius Malfoy stood up, raised his head expressionlessly, kicked Dobby away, and walked off the high platform.

After waiting for a while, Felix also stood up, and Lucius stopped at the edge of the court, waiting for Draco to appear. Little wizards in twos and threes walked out of the court one after another, discussing the game enthusiastically.

Felix pointed his wand on his body, and the blue robe gradually faded until it blended with the environment.

He brushes past Lucius.

When Harry walked out of the stadium surrounded by Gryffindors, out of the corner of his eye he caught a glimpse of Lucius teaching Draco a lesson with his head down. Draco kept silent with a bitter face.

This made him even happier. Although there were still a few games left, he believed that Gryffindor would eventually lift the Quidditch Cup.

After walking a certain distance, Harry suddenly spotted the house-elf beside Lucius.

His eyes widened instantly, "It's Dobby!"

He's the house-elf of the Malfoy family? !
Harry stared at Dobby in disbelief, Dobby also noticed his gaze, staring at him with eyes the size of tennis balls, he waved at Harry.

But Lucius had finished reprimanding his son and strode away. The elf followed him step by step. Before finally disappearing, he showed Harry a pitiful expression.

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In the evening, the auditorium.

"What are you talking about! Dobby belongs to the Malfoy family?" Ron looked at Harry in surprise, the chicken leg in his hand was hanging in the air.

"Hush! Be quiet," Harry whispered to Ron and Hermione, looking around, seeing that no one was paying attention. "I saw it with my own eyes, right off the field."

Hermione spoke cautiously: "Harry, what do you think? Is all this a conspiracy by Malfoy, or is it Dobby's actions alone?"

Harry wasn't sure either, he could sense Dobby's respect for him, but he couldn't ignore the long-standing house-elf tradition.

Coming out of the auditorium, they walked in the garden and had a heated discussion.

"I think Dobby can be trusted, Harry." Hermione analyzed, "The danger he's referring to is the Chamber of Secrets, which we discussed. If everything is Malfoy's conspiracy, there's no need for him to add to the snake."

Harry is also inclined to this statement, and Ron's view is more neutral: "Although what you say is reasonable, I have never heard of a house-elf disobeying the master's order."

At the rune tutorial that night, Hermione asked a question: "Do house elves disobey their master's orders?"

Professor Haip's answer is meaningful, "Generally speaking, no. But the contract cannot restrain the free will."

　Because of the ending, the author has to re-read the previous content and take care of all the details, which will take more time.So don't say that the author is short, [-] words is really difficult.The leader will not lose the update, let the update fly for a while...

　　
　
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