Being a bastard at Hogwarts is not safe.

Above the Quidditch pitch, under the eyes of all.

After Derek and Malfoy, Slytherin's last batsman, Ball, was also stunned by George and Fred who played Bludgers.

After all, the twins didn't do anything else during training, they just practiced smashing people like Harry.

"Gryffindor 300 vs 30 Slytherin, Gryffindor is leading! I have never seen such a tactic." Jordan was passionate in the commentary booth, but he did not see the gloomy expression of Mrs. Hooch standing behind him. scary.

"Gryffindor 310 to 30!"

The remaining players in Slytherin were driven to the edge of the field by George and Fred with Bludgers, and they simply gave up the game. They could only watch helplessly as the Gryffindors continued to score goals.

Worst of all was the goalkeeper Bleche, who had to help pick up the ball because he needed to change his serve.After all, the game cannot end without the Snitch being caught.

Was it supposed to humiliate Gryffindor with a new broom?

Are you devils? ? ?

???

Snape stood in the Slytherin stands, his lips were slightly blue, and his face was frighteningly black.His gaze swept across the surroundings, scaring the students around him to turn around.

Lucius also had a dark complexion. Harry was slowly chasing the Snitch in the sky, in stark contrast to Malfoy, who had a big swollen head underneath.

Gryffindor's scoreboard was still increasing, Lucius snorted coldly, and left the viewing platform early with a dark face.

Lockhart also left behind him. Dobby didn't touch the Bludger, which made his healing technique useless.

Brian quietly watched the two leaving behind thoughtfully, but before thinking for too long, he heard Mrs. Hooch's whistle sounded, and Harry was finally willing to catch the Snitch.

"Harry Potter of Gryffindor caught the Snitch, and the game is over. Let us congratulate Gryffindor for beating Slytherin 650-30. It was a wonderful game."

Countless shoes and bottles flew out of the Slytherin stands, and Jordan quickly left the commentary stand with his head in his arms.And below, the Slytherin players had already surrounded Madam Hooch, their faces were very gloomy.

"Mrs. Hooch, don't you brag about Gryffindor's vile, dirty and foul means to win the game?" Marcus Flint yelled at Mrs. Hooch very angrily. "Who's ever seen someone get the Bludger under control? They must have sneaked magic on the Bludger to win the game in such a vile way!"

Mrs. Hooch's eyes stopped on Wood for a moment, and she began to check the Bludgers used in the game.

Although she also felt very strange, she didn't quite believe that it was impossible for a student wizard to have such a strong level of magic, and she had never seen such magic.

"Sorry Marcus, no irrelevant spells have been cast on the Bludger." Mrs. Hooch checked carefully for a while, and announced: "As for the rules, I have to discuss with other professors. After all, the current rules There is no prohibition on such behavior, although it is unbelievable, but the result of this game will not change."

"How is it possible!" Marcus Flint roared, "Then how could George and Fred control the Bludger!"

"How to control it?" Fred looked at him and asked, "How do you think it is controlled?"

"Of course you guys used cheating methods!" Marcus Flint looked at the twin brothers and said, "Otherwise, is there any other way?"

George looked at him and suddenly asked, "Do you know what science is?"

Marcus Flint was stunned, picked his ears, and asked in doubt, "What?"

Even Mrs. Hooch was attracted by George's words, and she couldn't understand how George and Fred used the Quaffle to weaken the Bludger.

"Do you know what are Newton's three laws and what is Dalbert's principle?"

"..."

"Did you know that forces act reciprocally? You know that energy is neither created nor destroyed, it is simply transformed from one form to another, or transferred from one object to another, and Does the total amount of energy stay the same?"

"..."

Marcus Flint was startled, and asked, "What kind of mess is this?"

"You don't know anything, you still doubt this, you know cheating and cheating all day long," Wood took the words, looked at him disdainfully, expressed the long-standing sullenness in his chest, and asked, "Are you Pig?"

Marcus Flint really wanted to refute Wood, since the two were the captains of their respective teams, and their roles were chasers and goalkeepers, so it was inevitable that they would fight directly.

He always thought that Wood and him were brothers, but today he couldn't understand these words about Newton, energy, and force.

Just because he couldn't understand, he couldn't refute.Moreover, Mrs. Hooch decided that the opponent had not violated the rules, so no amount of argument would be of any use.

Marcus Flint held back the anger in his chest for the time being, and settled accounts with these people in Gryffindor after he figured out the ins and outs of everything.

......

At this moment, Brian, the instigator of everything, looked decadent, and was held up by the excited Hermione and Ron, forced to go to the locker room to celebrate the victory of Harry, accompanied by Neville and Seamus.

Brian didn't understand at all how they got so enthusiastic, didn't they just win a game.You have to cheer for training, encouragement before a game, and celebration after a game, but this is neither winning the Quidditch championship, nor winning the Academy Cup, nor stealing Snape's...

"Can't we go back to the common room to celebrate Harry again? There are so many people there..." Brian really didn't want to go there, the people in Gryffindor were really not very educated, In what age, I don't even understand science, and it took me several days to teach it.

"Mother-in-law, wait for the lounge, you don't know where you are." Hermione glanced at him.

"..."

In general, Brian is still a little curious about the Quidditch lounge.After all, in this sport, each team needs to have two members of the opposite sex, so the name of this locker room is worth studying.

Is it just to give players a place to sit?It would be better to put a few chairs outside and save money.

Brian's doubts could not be answered after all, because when several people found Harry, he was in the dark outside the dressing room, and there was a house-elf in tatters beside him.

Rather than a pixie, it was more of a wrinkled-skinned little monster with two large bat ears and protruding green eyes.

If Brian's guess is correct, the monster should be the house elf of the Malfoy family, Dobby!