Warhammer wizard at Hogwarts

As Lee Jordan's words fell, the thick red copper doors at both ends of the oval stadium sank into the ground at the same time with a low friction sound.

At the same time, fourteen streaks of red and green light shot out impatiently amidst the roar of the engine. The "Nightingale" racing motorcycle instantly penetrated the pure white sonic boom cloud and clung to the audience amid the sound of the strong wind. Go around the field.

Taking this opportunity, Lee Jordan loudly announced the names of the players: "The first person to enter is Oliver Wood, the captain and goalkeeper of the Gryffindor team! This man's desire for victory is as lethal as his chain axe." Just as powerful! If he could take out an entire Quidditch team with impunity, I'm sure he'd be happy to do it to a Slytherin team! And then there's Fred and George, the beaters we all love. Weasley, thanks to that vial of Twilight venom, now we all know that Fred is the one who likes to pat his head and think about things! And then there are the Chasers! Katie Bell, Arya Spinner Oh, and—and—Angelina Johnson! By the Emperor, this girl is so stunning, even in power armor!”

"Jordan!"

Professor McGonagall, who was sitting next to Lee Jordan, immediately picked up the mithril staff in his hand and punched him hard on the waist: "For the sake of the Emperor! I let you explain the game, no? Let you show your kindness to the girl!"

The audience burst into laughter. Many people put their fingers in their mouths and whistled loudly and frivolously at Lee Jordan.

Lee Jordan clutched his waist and gasped, then leaned closer to the microphone and continued: "The last member of Gryffindor, the youngest Seeker in the history of Gryffindor, has the Death Curse textbook branded on his forehead. Scarhead, Harry Potter!!!”

Harry wanted to raise two middle fingers in the direction of Lee Jordan, but considering that Professor McGonagall was nearby, he could only give up.In response to the cheers of the audience, he slowed down the speed of the hoverbike, stood up on his pedals, and waved his arms toward the audience with high spirits.

Hermione covered her face in pain and said to Fiorina: "This action is too stupid. He shouldn't think he is handsome..."

Before Fiorina, who was eating crispy fried rubidium balls, could say anything, Ginny, who was sitting in front of Hermione, turned around and retorted: "No way, he is obviously very handsome! Wait until I become Aspen After Tate, you must cut off the head of the Chaos Demon and ask him for a relationship!"

Little Beaver's eyes suddenly narrowed dangerously: "Little girl, you can't just talk nonsense because he once saved your life..."

"But Sister Granger..." Ginny pointed her chin with her finger as if she was ignorant, "Didn't you say that you and Harry are just good friends? In that case, I have no intention of attacking him. Problem?"

Just when Hermione was full of murderous intent, Malenia, who was next to Ginny, suddenly leaned against Ginny's ear and exhaled: "Little girl, don't think about men. If you win again in the midterm exam, But for me, I will be under my control for the rest of my life~"

Fiorina felt Om clenching her palms next to her, and when she saw Ginny's crimson cheeks and Hermione's chin almost dropped to her chest, she immediately accelerated the speed of stuffing the crispy rubidium balls into her mouth.

Isn't this food more interesting than a Quidditch game?

At this time, Lee Jordan had finished introducing the Slytherin players, and the two teams came to the center of the stadium, waiting for Mrs. Hooch to blow the whistle to start the game.

Mrs. Hooch, who had the same hair color as Fiorina, was wrapped in a power armor equipped with quite a few buffer modules. She loudly and seriously emphasized the rules to the players who were looking at each other fiercely: "Remember, children, only Beaters are allowed to use chainswords and chainsaws to directly attack opposing players! Chasers can only use magic pistols and bolt guns to interfere with opponents, but cannot hit people with the butts of their guns! One more thing, Chasers Weapons cannot be worn, and catching the Golden Snitch now does not end the game, and can only add [-] points! The game will automatically end when the total score reaches [-] points! Under the watchful eye of the God of All Machines, I hope you Ability to display sportsmanship, friendship first, competition second!”

That last sentence clearly had no effect.

Fred and George stuck out their tongues wildly at the Slytherin players and gestured to cut their throats with their chainswords; Slytherin's chaser Adrian Pusey did it in front of everyone. He pressed the red-painted high-explosive bullet into the magazine and inserted it viciously into the bolter.

The tense situation between the two sides immediately aroused the enthusiasm and expectations of the audience. Aaron's girlfriend Shirley stood up happily: "Okay! I want to see the river of blood!"

The magically enhanced Golden Snitch disappeared from the court at a speed that even a fortune teller could not catch. With a whistle from Madam Hooch, the Quaffle and fourteen bloodthirsty athletes rose into the sky at the same time. It was the impassioned commentary voice of Lee Jordan.

"Now it's Slattery's Marcus Flint holding the ball! He wants to break through Alia and Katie's defense and rush towards the Gryffindor goal! But it's impossible! With a beautiful strike, George used Chainsword gives him a hard hit! Angelina grabs the Quaffle! She's going to charge, she's going to charge, she's going to charge!!! God bless - dodges the blast from Slater's batter Bullets and magic spells, neat barrel rolls - dodging this life-killing curse is really thrilling - there are still 20 meters! The goalkeeper blocks the road... Feint! The ball is in! Gryffindor leads ten to zero! Hopefully this shot will make Marcus remember that smart snakes don’t walk in straight lines!”

This move caused the conflict to shift, so that the Vipers in the audience did not bother to boo the mighty Angelina, and immediately spewed venom at Flint, whose head was dazed, making the Slytherin captain very angry. The nose is crooked.

Harry, on the other hand, took advantage of the fact that everyone's attention was focused on the Quaffle, hovering at a low speed in the high air, and the auspicious device on his helmet rotated at high speed to look at the entire scene.

It's not easy to find a small thing that moves at the same speed as a bomb in such a large space, but catching it is equivalent to three goals. It's worth spending some effort to catch the golden trail.

Ohm watched Harry dive straight down amid the exclamations of everyone, and knew that he must have discovered the traces of the Golden Snitch, otherwise he would not have made such a risky move.

Above the head, the ghost of Sirius clapped vigorously and shouted: "That's right, Harry! He's exactly like your dad back then!"

When Harry showed the small golden ball in his palm amidst the cheers and attention of everyone, Ohm suddenly narrowed his eyes.

His gaze passed through the athletes flying in the air and landed directly on the top of the auditorium on the opposite side of the court, on the white beard and white hair fluttering in the wind.

Albus Dumbledore!