Harry Potter's Dharma

Under everyone's gaze, Zheng Fan rushed past Flint without any expression on his face, holding a bright red Ghost Fly ball in his left hand.

It was exactly the same as the first ball!

Wood was stunned.

Slytherin's team was stunned.

Glaffindor's players were also stunned.

It was too fast.

The captain of Glaffindor's Quidditch team, Oliver Wood, was a standard Quidditch fan. He knew all the professional Quidditch teams, but he had never seen a player of Zheng Fan's age who could perform such a dazzling sprint!

Flint's eyes were about to pop out of their sockets. He fiercely pulled his broom around and rushed towards Zheng Fan, but he couldn't stop Zheng Fan for even half a second. Zheng Fan threw the ball, and the second ball was in his hand!

The Slytherin's eyes lit up. "Six, two, seven.

Glaffindor's brows furrowed.

After the second ball, anyone who wasn't an idiot could see that the ball wasn't a technical error!

In front of Zheng Fan, Flint's broom riding skills were actually inferior!

As one of the most common means of transportation in the wizarding world, brooms weren't simple things. The same brand and the same configuration of brooms could be used differently in the hands of different people.

It was like two cars in the hands of two people. One person who knew how to step on the accelerator and clutch, and the other person who only knew how to adjust the clutch and drive normally, would definitely perform differently.

As a beginner, Zheng Fan was able to crush the veteran Flint in terms of speed. This made the Slytherin players excited. If Zheng Fan had this kind of ability now, wouldn't he have the ability of a professional player after he started training?!

Glaffindor was obviously aware of this, which was why Wood's expression was ugly. He subconsciously looked at Harry. If Zheng Fan was really that terrifying, then when they faced Slytherin in the future, they could only rely on Harry's skills to quickly catch the Golden Snitch and win the game!

After the second ball, Flint's expression was obviously anxious. As the captain of Slytherin, he definitely couldn't tolerate being defeated by a freshman.

Looking at Zheng Fan, who had returned to his starting position, Flint gritted his teeth and revealed a sinister smile.

Genius?

This was not the first time he had seen this. Previously, there was also a genius from Hufflepuff who scored 80 points in his first Quidditch competition. But what happened after that?

He could not help but think of the Hufflepuff student who was pushed off the broom and broke his leg, never daring to play Quidditch again. Thinking of this, he could not help but want to laugh.

Even though Zheng Fan was a student of Slytherin, he was just an Asian monkey who had snuck in. There was no need for him to be treated as a real student of Slytherin. Looking at Zheng Fan's expressionless face, Flint gritted his teeth.

"Very well, Zheng Fan. Since you don't care about me, I'll let you know how I, Marcus Flint, became the captain of Quidditch!"

Snape sent out his third shot.

After two beatings, Zheng Fan no longer had any expectations for Flint's skills. She rushed over with her broom.

At this moment, a red circle suddenly appeared above Flint's head. At the same time, the white light outside the circle began to count down.

Was he being targeted?

Zheng Fan was a little surprised. The circle of light was definitely not a magic spell. Otherwise, the countdown would not be so slow.

If that was the case …

Zheng Fan sneered at Flint. It looked like he was going to give up on the ball and knock her down from the air!

Seeing that Zheng Fan was already flying over, Flint did not hesitate to rush over with his broom. Just as Zheng Fan had predicted, he did not care about the Ghost Fly at all. Instead, he rushed straight at Zheng Fan!

His broom handle was aimed directly at Zheng Fan — he was going to knock her down with the broom handle!

On the field, Snape frowned slightly.

The Slytherin students gasped. As Flint's old teammates, they understood Flint's tactics all too well. He was obviously going to knock someone down!

How crazy was Flint to do something so outrageous in front of Snape?!

However, this also proved that Flint had no way of defending against Zheng Fan's two attacks just now!

At the entrance of the field, the Griffindos were already screaming, "He's crazy!!"

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Zheng Fan looked at the approaching Flint and gently pulled the broom to the left ….

Seeing Zheng Fan's movements, Flint's smile grew wider. Zheng Fan's movement was completely within his expectations. Anyone who was knocked down in the air would definitely react the same way.

However, they did not think that turning to the side would make it easier to knock them down!

Flint suddenly sped up, as if he could already see Zheng Fan lying in the school hospital.

Then, he felt a sharp pain in his face.

He floated up.

Then, he plummeted to the ground!

On the ground, the red-haired twins could not help but curse, "F * ck!"

"That's f * cking possible!!"

In that split second, Zheng Fan had actually used the inertia of the deflected broom to accurately calculate the distance between them. Then, the broom's tail smashed right into Flint's face. Like a kite with a broken string, Flint was sent flying through the air by Zheng Fan's broom. He flew quite a distance before falling to the ground!

… I used to think that Flint was a hooligan, but today I understand. Our new captain is the real hooligan fighter, "Derian muttered.

"I have a feeling that we're going to make Electric Quidditch this year," someone else said.

Higgins, the ball hunter, laughed awkwardly. "With Captain Zheng here, I feel like it doesn't matter if I can catch the Golden Snitch or not …"

Wood, the Griffindo captain's face darkened.

"It's over. Slytherin really has a beast this year!"

Zheng Fan landed steadily on the ground and looked at Flint, who was being caught by Snape not far away.

"Flint, do you know the difference between humans and monkeys?"

11

Flint looked at Zheng Fan in horror. His brain had completely stopped working.

"The difference is … we humans know how to use tools." Zheng Fan tapped the broom with his finger.

"Monkeys, on the other hand, only know how to use your hands and feet, right, monkey?"

[Two updates have been posted. I'm going to sleep now. I promise to update at least 10,000 words tomorrow. Thank you for your support!]