Hogwarts Dances with Dragons

"No! Alvin!"

Hermione pulled him off the armrest.

"Calm down! Alvin! Calm down!"

Hagrid put his big hand on Alvin's shoulder. He could feel that the other person was deliberately restraining his anger to avoid accidentally hurting Hermione.

"Look, Wood has applied for a suspension." Hagrid said loudly.

Sure enough, Wood gestured to Mrs. Hooch, and the game was temporarily stopped.

But unexpectedly, I don't know what Harry and the others were thinking about. In less than 2 minutes, the game continued.

"Why not investigate?" Ivan held the guardrail with both hands and glared in the direction of Mrs. Huo Qi: "That woman..."

"It's Mrs. Hooch, Alvin!" Hermione corrected: "Even the referee can't keep staring at one person, especially in such a fierce confrontation. Calm down Alvin."

"Yes." Hagrid agreed: "Of course they can apply for an investigation, but once the investigation fails to produce a result, the Gryffindor team will be deprived of the qualification to compete. If Harry and the Malfoy boys don't deal with it, This is the only result that he cannot accept at all."

"But is that all?" Ron also looked unhappy: "As long as you are not blind, you will know that there is something wrong with the Bludger! She still claims to be fair and just! Bah!"

"Alas..." Neville sighed: "Harry also said before that he wanted to create seven consecutive championships..."

"Shut up!" Ivan said angrily: "I have invested tens of thousands of Galleons! This matter can't be let go like this!"

Taking a deep breath, the raindrops fell on his silver hair, bringing a touch of coolness to Alvin's heated brain.

"Lal!" Ivan suddenly said.

"I'm always by your side! Master Alvin..." Lar's voice sounded beside him.

"Find me the guy who casts a spell on the Bludger and bring it to me!" Ivan said solemnly, holding on to the guardrail.

"Don't do anything stupid, Alvin..." Hermione stepped forward and held his hand: "Don't be impulsive..."

"Impressive? Am I impulsive?" Ivan sneered and raised his hand to point in the direction of the court: "Seven Nimbus 2001, Seven Nimbus 2000, even the fucking protective equipment! New team uniforms! Even broomstick care The tool box, right down to the branch pruners inside! Care solution! Polishing wax! Pedal! I picked them all carefully and spent a lot of gold to buy them!"

"I spent a lot of money and energy just for this once-a-year competition! I even promised Wood that if he can defend three consecutive championships, I can provide him with money to build a team!"

"I can accept failure! I can understand winning and losing in competitions! But I can't accept such a dirty failure! That Bichi openly played dirty tricks on me on the field like he was blind! And it was such a big dirty trick! "Ivan said calmly: "Hermione, it's not an exaggeration for me to kill her!"

"You look so much like my dad when he was watching the World Cup..." Hermione hugged his arm and coaxed softly: "Okay, don't be angry, everyone makes mistakes sometimes..."

"But she clearly saw it!" Ai Wen was still aggrieved.

"She only took one look, and it's impossible to cover everything." Hermione hugged Alvin's arm tightly: "Don't be so grumpy, okay?"

Alvin pursed his lips and snorted: "Okay, let's see what kind of surprise Lar can bring us!"

The game started again and Gryffindor didn't stop it.

Although Ivan felt unhappy, he still chose to respect Wood's decision. He also had strong confidence in this group of people.

Just as Alvin thought, when the game started, the Bludger turned a corner and continued to chase Harry.

Ai Wen looked at Mrs. Huo Qi, but Mrs. Huo Qi still did not move.

Alvin sneered: "Do you still think there is nothing wrong with her now?"

Hermione was suddenly speechless. Although she didn't want to maliciously speculate on Mrs. Hooch, she couldn't say anything now.

In the sky, Harry was riding his broom in a zigzag pattern, with the Bludger chasing after him.

"Ballet practice, Potter?" Malfoy mocked loudly.

"This bastard?!" Alvin exploded again, and Hermione quickly grabbed him to prevent him from rushing off the stands with his head burning.

Suddenly, Harry turned back again. He seemed to see something. In this dazed moment, the Bludger flew over at high speed and hit his right arm hard.

"Hiss—" Hermione took a breath.

Everyone saw Harry dangling in the sky and almost fell off his broom.

However, just as he was about to fall, his knees suddenly hooked on the broom man, and Harry suddenly deviated from his original direction and rushed towards Malfoy.

In the hazy rain curtain, whether it was Alvin, Hermione, or others, they could clearly see his golden light.

Malfoy thought Harry was coming to hit him, so he quickly dodged away: "What are you doing -" (These three words are the original text~)

Amidst the exclamations, the two people passed each other.

Then Harry raised his hand - he caught the Snitch!

"Fucking win hot!!"

Alvin jumped up suddenly, and Hermione cheered loudly.

The Gryffindor stands were filled with screams and cheers that seemed to tear the sky apart.

Everyone rushed down from the stands and rushed towards the field.

The Gryffindor players also quickly stepped forward and gathered around Harry.

Suddenly, there was an explosion in the arena, and two thin figures appeared entangled in the arena.

"Lal!" Hermione suddenly exclaimed.

"Master Alvin!" Lal shouted loudly: "This guy! It's this guy! He released the tracking spell on the Bludger, so the Bludger will keep chasing Master Potter!"

"His name is Dobby! He is the elf of the Malfoy family!"

Lal's voice rang out in the arena, and the crowd was in an uproar.

"Dobby?" Malfoy ignored his anger and looked at the dirty little elf entangled with the ral in surprise.

"It seems..." Ivan sneered, raised his hand and cast a petrifying spell on Dobby, and then he looked at Mrs. Hooch with a sneer: "Lucius not only donated the seven broomsticks to Slytherin, but also the referee's Isn’t the benefit too small?”

"I don't understand what you are talking about, Mr. Darknight." Mrs. Hooch frowned.

"Obviously." Alvin glanced at her contemptuously: "Everyone saw the Bludger chasing behind Harry, and you were the only one riding a broom as a blind man."

Mrs. Hooch said in a bad tone: "You mean, I received Malfoy's benefits, so I blew the whistle on the game, right?"

"Isn't it?" Ivan raised his eyebrows.

"This is an insult to me! I swear on my soul, I definitely did not collude with the Malfoy family as you said!" Mrs. Huo Qi heard this and was trembling with anger and shouted loudly.

"That's even worse... The Bludger chased Harry for half the game." Alvin sneered: "If it's really like what you said, then I suggest you go to St. Mungo's to have your eyes checked and let a dog out. As a referee, I can’t be worse than you!”

"What's going on? What happened?" Professor McGonagall hurried over and squeezed through the crowd. Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, he quickly asked: "Mr. Darknight, what are you doing here?"

Alvin raised his hand and pointed at Dobby: "The Malfoy elf cast a tracking spell on the Bludger, but the referee turned a blind eye. I'm just here to ask for an explanation."

"Elf?" Professor McGonagall was stunned, then shook her head and said seriously: "There must be some misunderstanding. Miranda has always been a referee at Hogwarts, and she has never shown any favoritism in all these years..."

"But she can't explain why she turned a blind eye to the Bludger!" Ivan shrugged.

"That's right!" Fred came over and yelled with the bat on his shoulder: "Even if we applied for a timeout, the Bludger was chasing Harry when it landed! Ms. Huo Qi didn't react at all!"

"Once the game starts, the review cannot be stopped. We can understand this, because this is how the Quidditch game is..." Wood carried the broom and said with a straight face: "But we can't understand at all why the referee would do this to an obvious person. Turn a blind eye to the cursed Bludger!"

Professor McGonagall glanced at the excited Gryffindor students, then at the cold-faced Mrs. Hooch, and finally glanced at Malfoy and Dobby, and pursed her lips.

"Okay, calm down first..." Professor McGonagall sighed: "Come with me. If you have any questions, please go to the principal's office to discuss it in detail..."