International students at Hogwarts

Chapter 225 You guys stop, don't fight anymore!
This tactic was first introduced, and the Slytherin team became its sacrifice.Under the impact of the Bludger like an acrobatic catch, the Slytherin team could not organize an effective counterattack at all.

The little wizards who bought Gryffindor in the audience were very happy, but those who bought Slytherin were much bitterer.Roger said to his teammates next to him with a dark face: "As long as Malfoy catches the Snitch, everything will be fine."

"Captain, I feel that Malfoy..."

"Malfoy can't catch the Snitch." Luna in the front row, wearing a big lion head hat, turned her head and said to Roger.

Roger's face fell.Can he not know that this game has gone far?It's like a LOL game, with top and bottom lanes and a disadvantage in the wild, do you expect the [-]-[-] in the middle lane to blow up Faker on the opposite side and win the game?

So Roger stopped talking.

Originally, he thought that Slytherin had a great advantage, but he didn't expect Wood to hide so deeply!The water in Hogwarts Quidditch is too deep, Roger can't grasp it at all!

Thinking of his three Galleons, he couldn't help but shed tears of regret: he must bet on Gryffindor next time.

Just when the situation in Gryffindor was going well, a heavy black Bludger suddenly flew towards Harry, and he narrowly avoided it, the wind from the ball even ruffling his hair.

"Careful!" George yelled, "Sorry, just made a mistake!"

Then he slammed the Bludger hard at one of the Slytherin batsmen with his club, only to have the Bludger change direction and come straight for Harry again.

Lu Ren was taken aback: I have already solved the secret room, why is Dobby doing such a bad job?Later, when he thought about it, he suddenly realized that it seemed that Dobby was not sure that he had really solved the secret chamber...

After all, he only talked to Dumbledore about it, and it was obviously very difficult to eavesdrop on Dumbledore.So the misunderstanding happened like this.

Harry quickly descended to avoid it, and Lu Ren came over and hit it hard at Marcus.However, like a boomerang, the Bludger turned around again and went straight for Harry's head.

'Dobby's just out of his mind! Lu Ren was furious, how did Dobby come up with this kind of underworld operation?Maybe it's super confident in its own magic?
To make matters worse, it started to rain in the sky at this time, and the audience below did not notice any abnormalities for a while: the rain interfered with their sight, and the vision of the players on the field was also disturbed, and PengPeng-TaTa temporarily failed.

The Slytherin team's super broomsticks came into play, and because Lu Ren and George couldn't do both, the situation deteriorated rapidly.

"Eighty to twenty, Gryffindor is temporarily ahead!"

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"Eighty to sixty, Gryffindor is in danger now!"

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"Die! Oh my god, what the hell are they doing!"

There was a trace of despair in Jordan's voice, he couldn't figure out why Gryffindor, which had been doing well just now, collapsed now, and he had bet his pocket money for a semester!

"Someone tampered with this Bludger—" George muttered, and cooperated with Lu Ren to knock the Bludger that was attacking Harry into the air.

In the rain, under the cover of Lu Ren and George, Harry searched for the Snitch. Finally, he saw the Snitch!

He accelerated towards the Snitch, but although he was getting closer to the Snitch, he also escaped the protection of Lu Ren and George.

The Bludger and Malfoy were getting closer, but so was the Snitch.

Bang!
Finally, the moment his hand caught the Snitch, the Bludger hit him too, slamming into his elbow so hard that Harry felt his arm go numb, followed by a prick of needles. The stabbing pain made him feel a little dizzy, and he slid weakly to the side of the broom, but fortunately he still had a sliver of reason, and hooked the broom with his leg before he was about to fall.At this time, the Bludger launched a second attack at him, this time aiming at his face, but the next moment, it was whipped away by a black bat.

Harry started to turn the direction of the broom and flew towards the ground. When he was not far from the ground, he couldn't hold on anymore and fell off the broom.There was a bang, a splash, and Harry landed in the mud, his arms bent at a very strange angle.Although there were bursts of severe pain in his arm, the Golden Snitch was still firmly held by him.

The game is over.Gryffindor won.

Mrs. Hooch was jumping off her broom and running towards Harry, but there was one person who was faster than her. It was Lockhart.He took the lead and ran up to Harry, looking down at him, showing a row of gleaming teeth.

Behind Lockhart was a group of Gryffindor students. Although it was raining heavily, they still saw Harry fall from the broom.

"Students, don't worry, no one here knows how to heal a broken arm better than me." Lockhart said loudly to the little wizards behind him, and the noisy voice completely drowned out Harry's protests.

"Look, just a simple spell..." Before the people around could react, Lockhart waved his wand, and Harry's arm no longer hurt, because Lockhart put all the bones in his arm Time out!

Although Lockhart made another unreliable move, no one cared about him at this time, Wood and Marcus were even nose to nose.

Quite simply, Marcus felt that the Bludger was out of control and the game should be terminated, so the score didn't count and a rematch was required-of course, he ignored the fact that the Bludger was out of control and made trouble.How could Wood accept such shameless remarks?

Wood was so angry that he suddenly figured out something: "It's you, you Slytherins who tampered with the Bludger! You are vile, shameless, dirty and obscene! You have sullied the competitive spirit of Quidditch!"

Marcus's face was swollen with anger: because he really didn't do the Bludger thing, he also has a bottom line!
"You fart! We Slytherins have a limit!"

"Heh, Slytherin still has a bottom line?" Angelina sneered at the side.

"Enough, the results of the competition are valid." Mrs. Hooch made a final decision and concluded the results of the competition. "I will report to Professor Dumbledore. Now you all get out of the way. I will send Mr. Potter to the infirmary."

After Harry was sent away by Mrs. Hooch and Professor McGonagall, the smell of gunpowder on the field became more and more intense.

The little wizards of Gryffindor and Slytherin were unwilling to leave even in the heavy rain, and people from the two colleges gradually gathered in the middle of the Quidditch pitch.

"Stop it all, stop fighting!" Lockhart suddenly ran between the two groups of people and shouted with open arms.

(End of this chapter)