HP Magic Biography

Boom! came the sound of a plank cracking from behind Harry.

Harry quickly lowered his head, and a crazy Bludger passed over Harry's head.

I don't know how many times this has happened.

Harry spotted the Snitch, teased Malfoy a bit, and accelerated with all his might, intending to catch the damned Snitch and end the tough game.

However, the idea is undoubtedly beautiful, but the reality is quite cruel!

Due to the rainy day, Harry's field of vision was severely obstructed, which brought considerable trouble to Harry's work as a searcher.

In addition, Malfoy's two thousand light wheels are really too fast, even if Harry catches up first by surprise, within a few seconds, Malfoy is already rushing to his side.

The most serious problem is the Bludger, Harry's speed is too fast, Fred can't catch up with Harry at all, so he can't provide protection for Harry. And that damn Bludger was flying faster than Harry.

Just made a sharp turn to throw the Bludger away, but it didn't take long for the damn Bludger to catch up.

Harry had to be distracted by the goddamn Bludger, after all, it was so fast that getting bumped was no joke.

Potter, I advise you to give up. Malfoy finally caught up with Harry, and slammed into Harry with his body, as if trying to throw Harry off the broom.

Wait, Malfoy! Harry saw the Bludger rushing out of the classroom, taking advantage of this opportunity, Harry put his whole body on top of the broom, and the speed was indeed soaring.

You just follow behind and eat ashes, Potter! Malfoy slammed into Harry again, and he seemed to have spotted the golden snitch's position, and began to accelerate.

In this way, the two people flew fast and slow in the air, and at the same time slammed into each other fiercely with their bodies, which caused a burst of screams on the court.

The searchers from Twin Peaks have locked on the Snitch... Lee Jordan's voice kept echoing over the stadium, Whoever catches the Snitch first will be the final winner...

All eyes were on the duel between Harry and Malfoy, and even the Slytherin and Gryffindor players who had been fighting each other stopped in the air one by one.

His gaze was fixed on the two extremely fast figures, this was the most crucial shot.

Be careful, the Bludger is flying over again... Lee Jordan said impatiently.

Nice...beautiful...Harry Potter successfully avoided the trajectory of the Bludger with an upside down, cheers came from the court.

What a superb technique...Harry Potter once again successfully avoided the Bludger. Lee Jordan said happily. As a Gryffindor, he was of course very happy that this happened.

The Snitch changed direction...it flew towards the ditch...it was full of crossbars.

Harry looked at the Golden Snitch that suddenly plunged downwards, without the slightest hesitation, turned the direction of the broom, and flew down.

Not to be outdone, Malfoy flew down together, but soon he regretted his stupid behavior.

Next to the Quidditch field, in the ditch between the viewing platform, there are more intricate crossbars than imagined.

Boom...boom...boom!

The familiar sound of boards cracking came from behind Harry again, and the damn Bludger was still following Harry persistently.

Along the way, the Bludger did not know how many crossbars it had broken, and it was crazily destroying in the trench.

What's wrong, Potter, you're scared! Malfoy slowed down, the terrain was so complicated that he had to slow down.

Harry didn't speak, and after throwing the Bludger away again, Harry began to accelerate at full speed.

Seeing this situation, Malfoy increased his speed not to be outdone, but it was too difficult to fly at full speed in such a narrow terrain.

Both of them began to accelerate... My God, what a beautiful dodge... The two of them did not hit the crossbar even though they were flying at high speed. What a superb flying skill.

Oh, my God... Immediately afterwards, Lee Jordan's stingy laughter came.

Because of Harry's faster speed, Harry deliberately blocked Malfoy's sight with his body, until he stepped aside suddenly, and a huge wooden beam made Malfoy have no time to dodge, and he slammed into it with great grace.

And so, Malfoy took his broom and fell to the ground in a perfect somersault all the way.

That must hurt... Hermione frowned, she had no sympathy for what happened to Malfoy.

But the form on the court has not become optimistic.

At this time, it rained harder. At Madam Jasmine's whistle, Harry rushed forward, and he heard the sound of Bludgers whizzing behind him.

Harry climbed higher and higher. He turned somersaults in the air, flew in waves, twisted, zigzag, undulating; although he felt a little dizzy, he kept his eyes open as much as possible.

Raindrops blurred his glasses. Raindrops got into his nose as he flew upside down with another ferocious dive to avoid the Bludger. He could hear laughter from the crowd; he knew he must look stupid, but the damned heavy Bludger wouldn't let him change direction that quickly. He began to fly like a roller coaster around the edge of the stadium.

Damn it, it was close. Harry's attention was on the Snitch at this moment, and he stretched out an arm, but soon he felt the sharp pain.

The Bludger flew over at full speed from the side, and Harry heard the sound of breaking through the air, but the speed of the Bludger was really too fast, and Harry's arms became a little stiff because of the cold of the rainy day.

He really didn't have time to retract his arm, and a second's pause was still too long. The Bludger finally hit him, smashing his elbow.

Harry felt like his arm was broken. His right arm dangled uselessly to the side. The Bludger came after him for a second attack, this time aiming at his chest.

Suppressing the pain, Harry forced the broom down with one hand, narrowly avoiding the Bludger.

Through rain and mist and pain, he swooped toward the flickering twilight.

Harry reached out his other hand from the broom and grabbed it. He felt his fingers pressed against the cold Snitch. But now he was left with only two feet hooked to the broom: there were screams from the crowd as he plummeted to the ground, struggling to keep from fainting.

Harry! Seeing this, Fan Lin and the others quickly ran down from their seats. This was really too bad, and this time the Quidditch match became very tragic.