Hogwarts lazy snake

The moment the strange energy touched the broom, its speed soared to an astonishing level. At the same time, Carlo's eyes instantly turned red, as if stained with blood. An almost insane smile appeared on his face, with the corners of his mouth raised exaggeratedly, revealing his sharp white teeth. His whole body exuded a terrifying aura.

When Carlo was about to catch up with the two, he shouted at the top of his lungs: "Harry Potter, Draco Malfoy!"

The sound was sharp and piercing, like a roar coming from the depths of hell.

Harry and Draco, who were closer, suddenly heard someone calling their names, so they turned around and saw Carlo chasing after them at lightning speed.

Carlo's eyes were red, like burning fireballs, and the hideous smile on his face was like a devil's mask. His eyes were full of provocation, as if he wanted to eat them alive.

Although Draco felt something was wrong, he was unwilling to accept the result. He narrowed his eyes slightly, and a trace of vigilance flashed in his eyes, but was covered by stubbornness. "What's wrong with this guy? But it's not that easy to beat me!"

Harry also frowned and looked at Carlo, but for some reason, anger was burning in his heart.

At this moment, a hairless, weird-looking person appeared in his mind, holding a wand in front of him, and then a figure flashed in front of him, and then was knocked to the ground by the hairless monster. The horrible picture pierced Harry's heart like a sharp blade, and at this moment it seemed as if Carlo's face overlapped with the face of the hairless monster.

Harry shouted angrily: "Carlo, I won't let you win. You can't win me!"

Harry's heart was filled with confusion and anger, and that anger was like a surging tide, constantly hitting his reason.

Draco was very unhappy after hearing Carlo's words. He raised his chin and showed an arrogant look: "Just you? Humph, you have been defeated before, and you want to surpass me? It's just a daydream!"

So the original chase between two people turned into three people chasing each other in the air, with no one giving way to the other.

Instead of using various tricks, Carlo tried to outrun Harry and Draco with speed.

He rushed forward recklessly like a mad beast, sometimes diving as if he was about to crash into the earth, and sometimes flying high up, almost rushing into the clouds.

Every move he made was made with a kind of crazy determination, as if he had lost his mind and only wanted to win the game, surpass the other two, and become the one that everyone was paying attention to.

"Haha, none of you are my match! I am the overlord of the sky! I am the one being watched!"

Carlo yelled wildly, his voice full of madness. His flying broom kept shaking, but it did not affect his crazy behavior at all.

He still desperately wanted to control the trembling flying broom, constantly trying to hit the two people and surpass them.

There was a mad gleam in his eyes, as if he was possessed by a demon.

Facing Carlo's constant approach and various collisions, Draco and Harry were not to be outdone, and flexibly controlled the flying brooms to display excellent flying skills. Sometimes they quickly dodged, and sometimes they cleverly surpassed.

However, those negative emotions did not completely overwhelm Harry and Draco, and they were also uneasy about Carlo's crazy behavior.

As expected, an accident happened. Carlo's broom suddenly began to tremble violently, as if being pulled in all directions by countless invisible hands. The trembling was so violent that it seemed like it would fall apart at any time.

But this did not affect Carlo's crazy behavior. He still wanted to move forward regardless of anything, constantly uttering provocative words and laughing wildly.

"You are bound to lose! Haha!" Carlo's laughter echoed in the sky, making people feel creepy.

However, Carlo did not notice that the energy of the previous unknown magic on the flying broom seemed to begin to fade and backfire.

Draco and Harry suddenly woke up as the power began to fade.

They saw that the broom that Carlo was riding had been replaced with a new one, and just like the old one that Neville had ridden before, the dead branches behind it began to fall continuously.

Seeing that Carlo was already on the verge of falling but was still trying desperately to catch up with the other two, the two men didn't care about anything else and each stretched out a hand to hold Carlo's arm to prevent him from falling.

Faced with the hands extended to him, Carlo ignored their good intentions and even did not realize the dangerous situation he was in at the moment.

He was still burning with jealousy in his heart, and his mind was affected by the strange energy and he was struggling madly, thinking that those hands were trying to stop him from surpassing the other person.

"Don't touch me! I will win!" Carlo roared, his voice full of despair and madness.

Just as he was about to speed up to dodge the two men's outstretched hands, Carlo suddenly felt as if his entire body was pierced by thousands of needles and was struck by a sharp pain.

His face turned pale in an instant, and his eyes regained clarity. When he realized his situation, he seemed to be surrounded by fear and despair.

At this moment, he tried desperately to control the broom, but the broom had already lost control in the face of that strange force and was on the verge of collapse. No, it had already collapsed.

The people below, who were initially watching the competition from two people to three people and were still cheering for them, cried out in surprise when they saw this scene, and the scene instantly fell into chaos.

"Oh my God! What's going on?"

"Hurry up and save people!"

The little wizards shouted in panic.

Mrs. Hodge's face suddenly changed when she saw this scene. She immediately drew out her wand and mounted her broom, rushing towards the two of them, preparing to cast magic to stabilize Carlo and bring him down at the same time.

Her eyes were full of worry and nervousness, and the wand in her hand was flashing.

"We must keep it steady and not let anything happen to this child."

At the same time, Horn and others who had been watching also saw this thrilling scene.

Ron's eyes widened, with a look of shock and confusion on his face. He said anxiously:

"This happened too suddenly. What happened? Wasn't everything fine just now? This Carlo is so abominable. What happened?"

Hermione's eyes were also filled with worry and confusion, and then she quickly said: "Originally, Carlo suddenly stepped forward to participate in the game. I thought he wanted to prove something, but this unexpected situation happened."

At this point, Hermione's eyes lit up, and she suddenly thought of something, then turned to Horn and said, "How about we use the levitation spell to help at the same time?"

In fact, although Hermione said "we", her eyes and words were only directed at Horn.

After all, apart from Madam Hooch, the only people present who had the ability and strength to save the person who was about to fall were Horn.

After hearing Hermione's words, Carlotta, Pansy and others also understood the meaning of Hermione's words and looked at Horn.

After the last lesson, Horn certainly wouldn't be so stupid, so he asked everyone to calm down and observe Mrs. Heqi's actions.

"Let's not act rashly for now. Let's see how effective Madam Hooch's handling is. After all, Madam Hooch is the only adult wizard present."

"Yes, Horn is right. After all, Mrs. Hodge is an expert in flying. She must have a way. Let's wait and see." Carlotta agreed with Horn's analysis and said, "After all, let professionals do professional things. It's better than us amateurs."

Everyone watched the situation in the sky nervously, worried about the safety of everyone up there.

Horn's brain was also working rapidly, thinking about what was going on. After all, he had just replaced a new batch of brooms, so it shouldn't be a problem with the flying broom.