v7 Chapter 114： Quidditch brawl

Listening to Luna's commentary like a talk show actress, everyone was amused.

The only one who didn't laugh was McLaggen.

Because he became the object of ridicule for the next ten minutes.

McLaggen's physique is first-rate, with tiger-backed mantis legs, like a tiger tank and a big shark.

With his size alone, he can block two baskets and is skilled.

But there is an Achilles heel, the tonnage is heavy, causing the broom to carry too much, and the speed is slow, not a flexible fat man.

In addition, the brain is not very good, sometimes the reaction can not keep up, it is easy to eat fake actions.

Quidditch has three baskets, and no matter how big he is, it is impossible to block all the baskets.

Willian is another kind of player who has fake moves in his hair.

McLaggen's two weaknesses were magnified infinitely in front of him.

"William pitched, oh, it's a Buddha move." Luna shouted:

"McLaggen was deceived, he was as dull as Goyle and Crabbe in Slytherin.

I always thought they were twins, but I never thought they were triplets. "

In the Slytherin auditorium, Goyle and Crabbe, who were amused by Luna's commentary, couldn't laugh.

Do you think you are funny? !

Luna's commentary is quite professional, at least the professional terms are correct.

This is also the main reason why Professor McGonagall made her the host.

Luna can't remember the names of the players, the commentary is not focused, and she likes to get distracted... But we still have the unique skill of reporting skills.

Otherwise, it is always "up and down, BABA", as if playing NBA2k, the audience experience is too bad.

"It's William again, a Pampas eagle turned over, cast a fake fax, and passed McLaggen." Luna's tone of voice was surprised:

"Is Willian scoring too easily, or is Michaela conceding the ball?"

Everyone was amused by the term "lost ball", and even Professor McGonagall found that Luna was a wonderful person.

McLaggen's temper also came up, and he always felt that he was at the national team level.

It's just that he didn't encounter an opponent who was worthy of his full strength. How can you not be angry now that you are being played by William many times?

But unfortunately, McLaggen is not a Saiyan, and anger cannot enhance his combat effectiveness, it will only make him more impatient, and his movements are deformed.

He was tricked with seven goals in a row, and on the eighth goal, it was finally not William who was attacking.

Bradley is also eager to try, and wants to beat McLaggen to show off his unique skills.

An angry McLaggen thought:

"If you can't do Stark, you can't clean up your crow?"

He pounced directly, but his hands were not aimed at the Quaffle, but his eyes.

Appeared!

The legendary poke closure.

The students were also in an uproar. This foul action was too extreme, and it was aimed at the disabled.

The whistle blew, but Mrs. Hooch only blew a common foul.

Although the game needs to be fair and just, it is now Ravenclaw's big advantage.

Once the goalkeeper was sent off, the situation in Gryffindor collapsed immediately.

No one wants the game to end in ten minutes. Everyone wanted to see William perform a little longer.

Out of this consideration, Mrs. Hooch only gave a common foul.

The Ravenclaw students had time to protest, but someone in the Gryffindor audience had already shouted first.

Lavender was glued to Ron and was kissing him passionately.

Ron pushed Lavender's face away abruptly and said indignantly:

"What? Just a common foul? It's murder... ummm~"

Lavender blocked Ron's mouth again, preparing to fight until late at night. He pushed it away again and shouted: "Quickly ban McLaggen for life!!"

"Dear... Rollo, isn't I more fun than watching football?" Lavender said resentfully.

She was entangled like an octopus again.

Ron pushed Lavender to the ground impatiently, stood up, and shouted, "Come on William! Hit him hard."

Everyone looked at Ron with astonishment.

In order to watch the ball, he can actually push his girlfriend down. It's really not as good as a beast.

Also, is it really good for you to be a Gryffindor cheering on Ravenclaw?

Ron also realized this, and he murmured, "Who's not a William fan yet?"

Well, Ron is clearly the lively group.

Luna held the microphone and was equally dissatisfied:

"McLaggen was an absolute jerk, and the harassing flies would sneak into his brain and eat his brain.

And Mrs. Hooch, whose eyesight is probably too good. "

But Professor McGonagall shook his fist and shouted, "Luna, we have to trust the referee!"

Just now, when Ginny used her chasing feet and was dodged by William, she then punched an iron elbow, "accidentally" hitting Ginny's chest with her elbow and stealing the Quaffle...

That's not what Professor McGonagall said. She also scolded Mrs. Hooch for being blind and for not expelling William.

There are no substitute players in Quidditch games. Even if a player is injured, they must continue to play, otherwise there will be fewer players.

So, after being poked in the eye, Bradley did a little treatment and played again.

But his eyes were all red, and he had no offensive ability for the time being, so he could only be in a kaka position.

As captain, Willian must bear all his attacking pressure at this time.

And with every time William scored, McLaggen would smash the Quaffle on his head.

But William was riding the Firebolt, and he was so fast that McLaggen smashed his teammates several times.

Even Dean was smashed.

Although Dean was gone, Harry was very happy.

But you want to reimburse all Gryffindor players for the season, which is too "enemy undercover".

Harry criticized him harshly, stop beating up his teammates.

McLaggen ignored him and instead yelled at Ginny and lost the Quaffle.

As a result, he didn't pay attention to the Quaffle and flew past his left ear again.

"William scored another goal. This is the twelfth goal he has scored in this game. It is about to tie the tragedy that Anne made to Ravenclaw last time." Luna said.

"McLaggen, concentrate on what you're supposed to do and stop meddling!" Harry yelled.

"You didn't set a good example!" McLaggen confronted him, his face flushed and angry.

"Harry Potter is arguing with his goalie." Luna raised an eyebrow.

"I don't think that helped him find the Snitch, but maybe it was a clever cover..."

Harry cursed angrily, turned and continued galloping around the field, searching the sky for the shadow of the winged little golden ball.

Luna suddenly noticed the clouds in the sky and began to introduce.

"Ravenclaw 130 to 40!" Professor McGonagall called into Luna's microphone.

"Is that so?" said Luna blankly. "Oh, look! The Gryffindor keeper caught a batsman's bat."

Harry turned hastily in the air Sure enough, McLaggen snatched the stick from Gut's hand, as if to demonstrate how to play a Bludger to the flying William.

Harry growled and charged towards McLaggen, who slammed the Bludger so hard that it flew away.

Everyone was fiddling with their brooms, preparing to dodge the Bludgers instead of being carried away by McLaggen.

William was even more of a foe, because he was just fighting for a Quaffle with Annie when the dead sister bit him.

But the ball did not hit William, but crossed a graceful arc and hit Harry's nose precisely.

After breaking his nose twice in a row, he finally ushered in the third time.

One more time than Dumbledore.

William breathed a sigh of relief.

McLaggen isn't going to be a batter... a shame.

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