Harry Potter’s School of Invincibility

Chapter 243 Geraldine (modified)

"But, that's the light wheel 2001! Only Draco's broom was kept!" A senior Slytherin student shouted angrily.

Seeing the movements here, the Ravenclaw players also ended the celebration and squeezed into the crowd.

Professor Snape looked at their eyes very dangerously, but Allen looked back timidly.

"What happened?" Professor Dumbledore and a middle-aged man in his fifties came over, and the little wizards gave way.

Allen noticed that the wizard next to Dumbledore might be unusual-because of his momentum, he was like a ferocious cheetah in action, ready to go.

His steps were very open, and he walked quite chicly. His head was bright, his face was covered with a beard, his deep eyes flashed from time to time, and there was a big cigar in his mouth, which was constantly turning up and down, left and right, and his eyes were cold and sharp. Right now.

Alan noticed that his eyes seemed to have been turning around himself indiscriminately.

Unlike the Hogwarts professor, he was not wearing a magic robe, but wearing a pale tweed suit, his neck exposed from the neckline of the striped shirt, and a small record book in his hand.

Allen looked at him quietly, pondering his identity secretly.

"Severus, do you have questions about the outcome of the game?" Dumbledore held his glasses, his expression serious.

"Yes, the principal. I think that Ravenclaw's tactics are too extreme. After this game, Slytherin suffered heavy losses." Snape's words triggered the Slytherin wizards' crusade against Allen.

"Allen went too far and broke so many brooms!"

"He also injured Marcus!"

"Bore's eyes are also hurt!"

"They broke our broom, but they used fire arrows!"

"Mrs. Huo Qi didn't punish them, I suspect there is shady!"

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"Rolanda, what do you think?" Dumbledore raised his hands and pressed down. The discussion on the field stopped, and everyone looked at Mrs. Huo Qi.

But Allen keenly felt that the man beside Dumbledore seemed to be looking at himself.

"Principal, I think my punishment is fair and just, and it is in full compliance with the Quidditch game rules." Mrs. Huo Qi felt her professionalism was suspected. She was a little angry. She restrained herself and clenched her fists. .

"Severus, did you hear?" Professor Dumbledore turned to Snape.

Snape's lips pressed together tightly, without saying a word, but the expression of dissatisfaction on his face made people know at a glance.

"Professor Snape, although I have no objection to Mrs. Huo Qi ’s sentence, but if you have a different opinion, we can invite the Director of the Ministry of Magic Sports Division Ludo? How about the arbitration? Also put this The matter was completely published in the Daily Prophet for other British wizards to judge? Of course, our bet also needs to be published, although I did not imply that this part affects you now ... Unwilling to lose State. "Allen, who was approaching, looked at the Slytherin Dean calmly with his hands on his back. If something went wrong, it would only make the Snake Academy even more ugly-although he should not have spoken as a student.

This time, the principal Dumbledore finally interrupted the dispute by saying something, "No need to be so troublesome, this one beside me is a real expert, the head coach of the British Quidditch team, Mr. Geraldine Malthus. He just I watched the game as well, so let him comment. "The eyes behind his crescent-shaped glasses blinked at Allen, and he directly proposed the best candidate to judge the game.

"Geraldine, please forgive me, but I believe in this matter, you are the most qualified person to give us guidance. What do you think?" Everyone's eyes turned to this with Professor Dumbledore's words Men who cannot be ignored.

The cigar made a circle in Geraldine ’s mouth, “Dumbledore, let me remind you that it ’s difficult for people in situations like mine to restrain themselves, and what I say may not necessarily be listen."

"We are willing to hear the most authentic voice, Geraldine." Professor Dumbledore responded without hesitation.

"Well, let me say that it is really impressive to have such a mind and means among the young wizards of this age. This game is the darkest little wizard game I have ever seen." He turned With a cigar at his fingertips, he began to comment on it without hesitation.

"The fact before us is indeed that the Slytherin team is the first to break the rules. If this poor means of violation does not play any role in the regular game, it is extremely ridiculous. Players will not survive these professional habits after they have developed these bad habits-even fouls! Professional teams also have professional team fouls! To my surprise, you guys are actually still willing to stand up and question the result of the game. What a shame! "

Slytherin players blushed, but opened their mouths but could not find any excuses or reasons to refute. They finally had to admit that Geraldine was talking about the fact that modern professional games would no longer have such blatantness. The foul foul.

"And Mr. Harris's means of attack cannot be blamed on the Quidditch rules. You--" Geraldine extended his finger and pointed to the protesting Professor Snape and Slytherin ’s Wizards. "Protest against Allen Harris' actions within the rules, completely disregarding, precisely because he violated multiple regulations first. In my opinion, this kind of team and their mentors are completely without the Quidditch spirit. -Or that you are simply not worthy of Quidditch. "

Professor Snape's eyes at this time looked like he was going to dissect the Geraldine in front of him.

"If my batsman can overpower the opponent ’s team as well as this gentleman, I will let him play like this as soon as he opens, instead of allowing the opponent to provoke and then take action-although this situation is almost Will not appear in professional teams. "This Geraldine is obviously used to acting as the main spokesperson. His speech and manner are outstanding, his calm attitude, his deep vision of things, let The little wizards couldn't help but convince him.

"Principal Dumbledore, in order to further improve the level of Quidditch in our school and make the competition more formal, I am willing to donate a batch of light wheels to the school in 2001, and encourage everyone to compete with strength-and can also allow non-Quidditch members We also have the opportunity to get in touch with top brooms .. "Allen first let himself face the headmaster of Hogwarts, and then turned his upper body to playfully wink at the flight class professor Rolanda Hooch. More trouble ... "

After not waiting for Mrs. Huo Qi's reaction, Alan glanced contemptuously at Slytherin. "Instead of being an amateur rogue, we can only use annoying, shameful, and non-influential violations, and we are complacent. "

In the astonished eyes of the little wizards, the usually gentle Alan looks like a sword out of the sheath today.

"Mr. Harris, are you sure you want to donate such a large sum of money?" Dumbledore looked at Allen a little seriously, wanting to confirm whether Allen was motivated by the youth's blood, and he had not heard of it before. Passed the Harris family's reputation for wealth ...

"Quidge is a more comprehensive sport, and has higher requirements for players' speed, strength, flexibility, flexibility and coordination, psychological quality, etc. I believe that we can rely on strength in Ravenclaw Within the rules, defeat any opponent brightly and honestly. ”Allen continued to speak, and used the excuses he had previously thought to apply to this decision.“ I was lucky enough to have been with Professor Felius? A large bonus. I am willing to donate this bonus to Hogwarts and equip each team with the same level of equipment. "

Ron of Gryffindor opened his mouth to look at Allen. He recalled the state of his own vault and felt that Allen must be crazy before he donated such a large amount of money!

And Gryffindor Quidditch ’s captain Oliver Wood ’s eyes shined, if Gryffindor can be equipped with a polisher 2001 ... Although the current total score has let them basically bid farewell to the championship, but he The look in Allen's eyes was fiery-the competent captain was still planning for the Gryffindor team after he left.

Cedric Diggory of Hufflepuff, who looked at Alan full of admiration, fully agreed with Alan ’s proposal and yearned for such a fair game. Therefore, he nodded again and again, looking forward to Dumbledore.

"We are confident that with fair equipment, we can still win!" Allen stood there, like a mountain, imposing.

"Yes, we are not afraid." Roger stood next to Allen and fully supported his proposal for the best player-Ravenclaw's players came up one after another, standing head-to-head with lofty heads. Behind Jay and Allen.

Allen suddenly turned to Slytherin's direction again, "If there are people who dare to use those despicable methods, I don't mind breaking the donations I donate!"

Knowing that the other party did not intend to exclude Slytherin as usual in the other three colleges, the little snakes were relieved, and they suddenly dared not look directly at Allen's eyes and bowed their heads. Even a part of Slytherin felt that such an Allen was not in Slytherin, wasn't he pure blood?

Geraldine turned the cigar in his mouth for a while, staring straight at the magnificent little wizard in front of him.

But Alan greeted the other person's gaze generously. When Alan learned the identity of Geraldine, he had a basic understanding of Geraldine's purpose of coming to Hogwarts. guess.

Summer vacation after the end of this semester-Quidditch World Cup! Geraldine, as the head coach, must come to pick the graduates who can serve as Quidditch players.

Alan was keenly aware that this was an opportunity, an opportunity to show his strength in an upright manner, an opportunity for wizards from all over the world to know themselves, and to cheer for themselves.

Although he is not a graduate, it is clear that the Bulgarian searcher has not yet left the school-at this age where youth and blood should be spent, Allen has a natural yearning for the World Cup.

"Professor Snape, maybe, you should be willing to gamble and lose, and practice the original bet. But in view of the system, you can still finish the rest of the game." Professor Flitwick screamed and ran away with a short leg Come here, he just couldn't squeeze in ... but he was very dissatisfied with Professor Snape questioning the result of the game and interrupting Ravenclaw's celebration.

Snape's eyes at this time were much darker than usual, and he fixed his eyes on Professor Flitwick.

Malfoy's face paled at once, and he thought of his original bet with Allen-at the same time nervous, and Harry Gryffindor, he didn't want to hear his name from Malfoy's mouth at all.

For a while, a few words came depressively from Professor Snape's mouth, "We Slytherin, withdraw from this year's College Cup. Go!" His eyes swept dangerously across Allen's face and turned away. The Slytherins followed him in despair, and evacuated the field.

Malfoy's expression looked very annoyed. He was swallowed by the fear of the gamble. He wanted to follow Snape's footsteps, but was stopped by Allen.

"Malfoy--"

Allen ’s words have n’t been finished yet ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Malfoy raised his head proudly and said: "Allen, I will fulfill my contract."

Allen looked at Malfoy's clearly panic-stricken, pretending calm expression, and smiled, "Malfoy, you can't keep this bet. In fact, I don't care. It's just , I want to remind you that since you care about the glory of the pure blood surname in this way, why not do something that matches your pure blood nobility? Where is the dignity of your pure blood nobility? "

Hearing Allen ’s words, Malfoy seemed to put down a big rock and almost sat down on the ground—if he really wanted to fulfill that bet, he would rather die. He had already made plans to procrastinate, anyway, he did not mention the time to fulfill the contract.

Leaving the venue silently, Malfoy looked unpredictable. He felt that the way Allen is now is exactly what he has been striving for in the past. The pure-blood wizard should be like this! He couldn't help but regret his words and deeds.

If at the beginning, your attitude was better, Alan Harris became his friend ...

(End of this chapter)