Spell Players at Hogwarts

Because Quidditch is so boring, I gave wizards the fun of drawing cards.

A few years later, a certain person with a mosaic face was talking unscrupulously. In the face of a game where individualism was extremely prominent, the fairness of competitive games was obviously broken, and there was obviously no merit.

"Instead of playing unfair competitive games that only add to the sadness, why not play a duel with clear rules?

I think that since Quidditch can be held in international competitions, dueling cards, which have a wider audience, more detailed rules, and better effects than Quidditch, should also become an emerging brand protected by the Ministry of Magic and vigorously promoted. tournament.

Not only that, Genting Zhiyi and Wizards League should also have a place in the World Wizarding Games as independent projects. Although the latest Wizarding Wars series has not yet fully displayed big data, as an arbitration, I think its potential is still unacceptable. ignore.

So, who is in favor and who is against? "

At the wizard's conference a few years later, on the high platform in the center, Comrade Lynch Christopher made the above speech on the basic development of the wizarding world.

The Minister of Magic of Russia was the first to make a statement, and then everyone in power agreed with this view. Tsarist Russia had some objections. The Minister of Magic of Tsarist Russia said that as a sovereign country in Eastern Europe, the Quidditch competition should respect the traditions of Tsarist Russia, and real men should just ride the horses. Big tree fighting, brooms and so on...

The representative of Tsarist Russia was kicked out of the group chat for excessive rhetoric!

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Back on May 1991, 5, on this day that had just entered summer, the cloudless sky made human beings feel particularly comfortable.

A few ground sloths ready to bask in the sun lay leisurely on the edge of the Forbidden Forest.

The most dangerous place is the safest place!

I don’t know how it happened, but there were three more three-headed dogs in the Forbidden Forest, and the leader turned out to be an unknown creature with black and white flowers.

The destructive power of the four little ones is astonishing, but if they are allowed to cause trouble in the forest, it will not be a problem for my clever giant ground sloth.

Hey, instead of hiding in the woods, wouldn't it be nice to come out and dry its fur?

The ground sloth turned over leisurely, and then pointed the soft fur on its belly towards the sky.

There are no three-headed dogs, no Acromantulas, and no giant monsters. This is the territory of the King of the Forest. Is there any safer place than this?

Human cubs are also prohibited from going to the Forbidden Forest. Wouldn't that be...

Bang bang bang!

Like thunder on the ground, the sky collapses and the earth collapses...

The huge noise immediately woke up the sleeping ground sloth. It turned out that the improved salute was surprisingly effective. The colorful smoke highlighted the beginning of Hogwarts' annual grand festival.

"It is now nine o'clock in the morning. Welcome everyone to the Hogwarts House Cup Quidditch Final. I am your new friend, the commentator Jordan!"

Amidst the commotion, a chorus of boos erupted from the stands in the eight towers of Hogwarts.

After all, it really doesn't matter whether you study for the House Cup or not. After all, due to the bad competition between Gryffindor and Slytherin that has been maintained for a whole year, the two sides in the Quidditch final now have a minus-190 six points and a minus-270 three points respectively. The good result of points reversed and won the Academy Cup championship.

No matter who wins the Academy Cup, the 150 bonus points cannot close the gap between the Black Jewels. Speaking of which, this year is also a strange year.

Don't you think it's scary that the Quidditch finals, which used to determine the outcome, can't even keep the students' scores straight?

"Severus, what's going on with Slytherin this year?"

In the stands of the Snake House, some pure-blooded little nobles asked about the reason for the Snake King. Judging from the family letter that everything was fine, logically, this year should be Slytherin's sixth consecutive championship, but now...

snort!

Professor Snape forced out a sneer and said that this question was not worthy of an answer. If you want to know, why not ask those little bastards?

"There is a problem with Jordan. He clearly knows that the College Cup has been won by Ravenclaw. Is it possible that anyone else can score more than 400 points in a month, and at the end of the semester?"

Qiu Zhuang spoke with great ambition, strongly condemning and criticizing the diplomats' inappropriate remarks.

"Although more than 400 points is not enough, one or two hundred points is more than enough." Lin Qi silently looked at Qiu's youth.

"What's going on? It's possible. Even now you can't add more than [-] points a month." Qiu said in disbelief, and Cedric heard sourly.

"You are too... you underestimate the newcomers Qiu. I bet that next semester there will be students who can add one or two hundred points in a month."

"Although I really want to agree with you, Qiu, do you smell a strong lemon smell?"

"Lemon Snow Baby, I'm familiar with this!" Qiu Le said cheerfully, "Do you still have it in stock?"

"Then you may have to ask Dumbledore for it." Lynch shrugged, "I got those pieces from the principal's office last time..."

"Okay? Oh my god Lynch, that's Dumbledore!"

"I took it! No, he gave it to me!" Lin Qi glared, while Qiu laughed at the side.

As for Cedric, he feels like he's a bit torn apart. Now he can't even participate in a normal conversation between the two of them without learning Chinese?

You two definitely have a secret!

"I want to ask you..."

"Watch the game!" Lynch pushed back Cedric's words, and then poked him in the throat.

"you……"

(￣ ー￣)

On the high commentary platform, Jordan was talking extremely excitedly non-stop. Although it was all useless nonsense, the atmosphere of the stadium was aroused.

Professor McGonagall sat next to Jordan with a glowing face. As the vice-principal, she had to remind Jordan when he made a mistake. Of course, as for Jordan encouraging the audience to chant Gryffindor...

"Now let's do this..."

Jordan's voice was very long, and it was obvious that Jordan had indeed done a good job.

Rather than cheering for Slytherin, it was more like sending a signal to Gryffindor to enter.

The correct way to start a battle is to use all your advantages to overwhelm the opponent in terms of momentum before fighting.

"Oh my god, the Gryffindor team is here!" Jordan screamed like a climax, and the huge sound echoed throughout the stadium. As for cheering for Slytherin...

Did this happen just now?

Quidditch players in golden and red Gryffindor shirts shot straight into the blue sky like arrows from bottom to top.

"The three brothers of the Weasley family, they serve as the seeker and the beater respectively. Next is the keeper Wood, who is the most trustworthy pillar of Gryffindor. As for the three chasers, Ronaldo, Bayern Leigh and Angelina, believe me, she is really a charming girl." Jordan introduced the Gryffindor players in detail, and then there was a burst of laughter on the court.

"Jordan!" Professor McGonagall had to suppress Jordan's nature, although... it sounded interesting.

(ps: Charlie’s position was written wrong before. Sorry, I always thought the Chaser was here to catch the Snitch, but I didn’t know what the Quaffle was called...)

"I'm sorry, Professor, but I must admit that they are definitely the golden generation of Gryffindor. I dare say that they are the best team in Hogwarts in the past few years. So, are you ready, students? Welcome back The era ruled by Gryffindor!"

Jordan's mood was extremely high, as proud as a rooster who had obtained the right to consort.

Before everyone present cheered and laughed, some understanding people in the Slytherin team also reacted.

Gryffindor and the others... actually tried to seize the commentator's position, which made their usually scheming men seem completely out of their depth.

Is there anything that can be deflected during a game and increase momentum?

Especially the famous ventriloquism of this little black man. As the fastest talker at Hogwarts, the two words talent are vividly displayed in Jordan.

It can be said that as long as Jordan is not timid, Jordan is absolutely invincible when it comes to quarreling. His position is like Happy in the pet circle at Hogwarts.

All the little animals know that there is a ruthless character in Ravenclaw. He can obviously crush the guy who gets the leader position with his body, but he likes to reason with them with his mouth.

Meimi's kitten was the first to be attacked. As a traditional Korean short-haired cat, she suffered noises that she shouldn't have to endure at a young age.

"Appreciate~"

The Slytherin team let out a chorus of applause. With the layout of the venue, Lynch could clearly see the expressions on the Slytherins' faces.

Disgusted, as disgusting as eating a freshly eaten dung beetle. Some of the grumpy trolls rolled up their sleeves and looked like they were going to move Jordan down with his chair.

"How come Hogwarts has such a commentator?" Marcus's father asked Snape in a low voice in the Slytherin stands, "Dumbledore is really getting worse."

Hearing this, Snape glanced at the old man out of the corner of his eye. For a guy with such a giant brain, even just sitting together...

Professor Snape moved a little further away without leaving any trace.

"What's wrong Severus?"

"It's nothing Reiner." Snape sneered, "It's a bit hot."

"You're wearing too thick clothes!" Marcus laughed and patted Snape on the shoulder. In an instant, Lynch, who was far away in the mixed team of the three colleges, had the idea of ​​getting to know this old man.

Do you have the confidence to not eat at Hogwarts?

Jordan's series of blows seemed a little lack of oxygen, so that when the Slytherins were halfway flying, Jordan's voice had not yet sounded.

"Joe..."

"The Slytherin team is here." Jordan's enthusiasm immediately dropped by a degree. Although his voice was still loud,...

"Ah, the leader is their captain Richard. His figure is as strong and vigorous as a pig-faced bat flying in the sky!"

"Well done Jordan!"

The Weasley brothers shouted, and if conditions hadn't allowed, Lynch doubted that the twins would have rushed forward and lifted Jordan high.

"Well, behind him are the Slytherin players, of course...and Marcus. I heard that he is so strong that he can be knocked down by a first-year wizard, so Angelina, you'd better be careful."

The entire stadium turned into a sea of ​​joy. In China, it's not okay if you don't know a few topics about Slytherin.

The Slytherin brothers were furious, and Marcus even made gestures like cutting his throat on the court. If the game hadn't started yet, he would have received a yellow card for anything he said.

"Slytherin!"

Suddenly, the roar of the amplifying spell sounded, and then in a burst of green sparks, a giant snake swimming in the sky revealed its snake letter.

Although the scene was spectacular, many old people in the parents' position were frightened when they saw it, and Dumbledore even sat up straighter.

Could it be that... Tom came out of Albania?

Didn't he find the way?

"Ha...that's great, that's it!"

In the Slytherin stands, Marcus' old father stood up and spoke enthusiastically, without any fear at all.

In an instant, it was like a plague appeared around Reiner, driving people to expose him.

"What a pity." Lynch shook his head. It was time for Flinda to quickly sever ties with the Marcus family. After all, they were just cousins ​​and were targeted by Dumbledore...

"Gryffindor must win!"

The seventh-year Gryffindor reacted and couldn't bear this anger. With the explosion of red sparks, the Gryffindor Lion, who was a few sizes smaller, also appeared above the crowd.

Although not as big as Slytherin's Joint Spell, the Transfiguration Spell is the standard equipment of Gryffindor, and one male lion after another forms a huge sea of ​​lions.

"Tsk, thank you for maximizing the special effects." Lin Qi tutted twice, but in the blink of an eye, he was greeted by Qiu's eager expression.

Not only that, but many of the Ravenclaw eaglets also look a little...

"Get it done!" Qiu patted Lin Qi's shoulder grandly, "This glorious task will be left to you."

Looking at Qiu's eager expression, Lin Qi also felt a little itchy.

"Hmph, you still dare to do traditional transformation in front of me?"

"There is a fish in the North Sea called Kun. The Kun is so big that it cannot be stewed in one pot... Anyway... Kunpeng, come out!"

The dogwood wand pointed far into the sky, and the simple transformation of light and shadow couldn't be easier for Lynch.

In an instant, the sky darkened, but what was blocking the little wizards' heads was not the floating dark clouds but a piece of brown feathers.

"Wow!"

A soul-stirring eagle cry resounded through the sky, and the sharp eagle claws flashed with cold light, and look at its downward posture.

As we all know, eagles and snakes are rivals.

"Ah this..."

Jordan's mouth couldn't keep up, so...is this really the Quidditch final rather than some ultimate display of transfiguration?

"So, you used our arrangement?" Cedric asked unwillingly.

"Are you insulting me with such a simple light and shadow effect?"