Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows

Chapter 107 Gryffindor wins!

What else can I do...

Hey, don't say that, don't say that.

I really can’t…

When Anriel heard this, his expression suddenly became subtle.

My girlfriend made a dirty joke and I couldn't respond...

It's so uncomfortable.

"Bunny, you're playing with fire."

Anriel turned around and picked up Luna in a princess hug.

"Have it?"

Luna asked, raising an eyebrow.

Anriel is confused...

Anriel continued to struggle...

Oh no, this is really a cyber sheep tail.

There is a sense of absurdity that you can see and eat unripe fruit but you still have to wait until the fruit is ripe.

Thinking of this, Anriel stopped struggling and said firmly:

"No, it will hurt you."

If you pick the fruit too early, it will most likely be bitter for both the fruit and the people.

Even if you pick it, you have to wait until next year.

(During the British lord period, most child brides could enter the lord's house at the age of 13)

Luna's eyebrows curved, with a hint of doubt in her smile.

Although that’s not what the book says, but... it seems not bad?

Luna leaned forward and touched Anriel's lips:

"Okay, then we'll all wait a while~"

Anriel laughed softly twice, then carried Luna towards the bed:

"You can look at it but you can't eat it, so I can only kiss you and drool on your face."

Luna's face, which had just cooled down a little, turned red again, and she said in a mosquito-like voice:

"Know it……"

......

The day of the Quidditch final.

Anriel took Luna and the strange big lion head to find a good position -

The last row of the Ravenclaw stand.

The outstanding advantage is that it is the highest from the ground, and there is basically no one in this position of Ravenclaw;

The biggest disadvantage is that you can hardly see the ball because it is too far from the midfield.

But it doesn’t matter, Anriel’s main purpose is not to watch the game anyway.

Luna…she was here to watch the game before, but not anymore.

Anriel was not worried that the big lion head he made would attract unnecessary attention because it was too prominent.

Because in today's game, three-quarters of the stands in the school were painted in gold and red...

There are as many exaggerated decorations as you want, and there are also custom-made lion-shaped fireworks...

It was obvious that no one wanted Slytherin to win except the Slytherin natives.

As for the game itself, how can I put it...

Judging from Anriel's experience of watching football in his previous life, this was the dirtiest kind of football.

including but not limited to:

The Beater tries to smash the Chaser's head with a blow of his stick;

The Chaser nearly smashed the Keeper's broom with the Quaffle;

The Seeker (on both sides) was nearly thrown off his feet by the Hurricane Curse;

And the high-altitude projectiles from the opposing Seeker (Malfoy)...

When it came to the last few balls, Luna stopped making trouble with Anriel. The two of them took off their lion masks and put them aside, watching this dirty game in amazement.

The means used were so crude and abstract that they were unprecedented.

Even people like An Ruier, who have a flexible moral bottom line, exclaimed:

"Wow, I've learned something new!"

"Young sir, how many more patients do you think will be hospitalized before the game is over?"

Luna was sitting in Anriel's arms, and she couldn't bear to look at the tragic scene on the field.

"Hard to say."

Anriel looked up at the field.

Because of the changes brought about by Anriel, Harry Potter did not fall into a coma due to the Dementors in the last Quidditch match between Hufflepuff and Gryffindor this year.

So there was no point difference between Gryffindor and Slytherin in this game.

The score on the field is now 40:20, with Gryffindor leading by 20 points.

Slytherin has already played the pickle style, highlighting the one-for-one or even multiple-for-one exchange.

So far, it has been very effective -

One of Gryffindor's Chasers, Angelina Johnson, had already left the field due to injury, and a Slytherin Beater also left the field due to public outrage.

But Slytherin immediately replaced the batsman with a new one...

Oh, in just a few minutes, the score became 40:30.

Putting aside the factors of the game itself, Harry Potter had no constraints in this game. He only needed to do his best to catch the Golden Snitch before Malfoy to win the game.

Unless Slytherin is ahead by a hundred and fifty points...but this is only the House Quidditch Cup, not the Quidditch World Cup, so that's not realistic.

"Ah, look - Harry has seen the Snitch."

Anriel gently covered one of Luna's eyes and let her share his vision.

Just like a high-frame-rate moving camera following, Anriel's perspective always follows Harry Potter.

And in the front of the view, there is a small golden dot flapping its wings at a very fast speed.

"Wow!"

Luna exclaimed in admiration, this ability to watch the game is simply amazing!

Full of faintness!

The next second, Harry's figure suddenly stopped——

It wasn't his initiative.

This is the broom tail being pulled by Malfoy...

However, it is clear that the performance of the Nimbus 2001 cannot be compared with that of the Firebolt...

The moment Harry's broom escaped Malfoy's hand, it shot out like a real rocket -

Then, like an arrow, Harry rode his Firebolt through one of Gryffindor's goal rings and reached out behind the goal like lightning!

caught!

Gryffindor for the win!

Harry held the little golden ball high up and looked at Malfoy showing off.

The latter had a very grim look on his face, and his fingers were tightly clenched around the broomstick under his body.

According to Anriel, Malfoy is still too conservative.

If it were him, he would have set the broken broom on fire.

Make it a real "fire" crossbow.

Because the Firebolt is not a question of whether to compensate or not, the key point is that you can’t buy it with money.

However, considering Lucius's education model, if Malfoy really dared to light Harry's Firebolt, he might really be beaten into a disability by his father...

"Wuhu~"

Seeing Gryffindor win the championship, Luna cheered and jumped up.

However, she seemed to have forgotten that she was now sitting in Anriel's arms.

“Ouch—it hurts, it hurts…”

Luna: ( ?? ﹏ ?? )

Anriel rubbed his chin, raised his hand and flicked Luna's head:

"Aren't you too excited? This is Gryffindor winning, not Ravenclaw."

"I'm just happy..."

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"Okay, okay, let's go. Gryffindor's social gathering will definitely not be held with all the people in the school except the Slytherins -

Besides, it’s almost the end of the semester, and you still have to go back to prepare for the exam.”

"I know it all!"

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Anriel smiled, kissed Luna on the cheek, took her hand, and walked towards the castle.

Beside the Quidditch pitch, a large ginger cat yawned lazily.

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