Chapter 121

"The game starts!"

With Mrs. Molly's whistle, the players who had already been ready in the sky unconsciously clenched their own car.

It was a war of honor, and neither side would have any reservations, because even if wood was to prepare for the wizarding grade exam, he went back to the court without hesitation, when Gryffindor needed him.

It has to be said that in the student aspect, every Gryffindor is such a brave and upright person, and is especially fond of friendship.

With the roar of the crowd, the competition soon entered the stage of white heat. You fight for me to rob, both of them are the posture that they don't want to let each other.

makes Harry fly higher than anyone else. He squinted for gold snitch. He knew that the disadvantage of his teammates would soon be reflected. The lack of power would make the people of Glen do not suck up.

It's also a matter of no way, after all, no one can force a comet 7 to fly faster than the light wheel 2001..

"Hey, Potter, how's it going on? How about the air, is it a little fresher! " Malfoy shouted, flying under him, as if to show off the speed of his broom.

Harry didn't answer. At that time, a black and heavy walk ball ran out of control and hit him.

He was hiding so dangerous that Harry could even feel the wind from the ball blowing through his nose!

"Hey, be careful with Harry, get closer to us!" Fred flew quickly and hit a ball with his little eyes with his bat.

"Porter, you have to be careful. Don't get hit by the walk ball." Malfoy laughed arrogantly, and, at his speed, hung by Harry all the time, constantly launching Malfoy's unique secret script.

The original Malfoy mockery.

But Harry, who is usually easily hurt, is like completely ignoring Malfoy and is focused on the trace of the golden thief.

But no, Harry's calm mood was broken by the constant kick.

Harry saw George give the ball a powerful blow in the direction of the enemy team, but the ball changed its direction in the air and flew to Harry.

Harry sank quickly to avoid it. George tried to hit it hard at Malfoy. Once again, the walk ball bounced back like a return stick. It ran straight to Harry's head, and the goal was obvious. Hitting Harry's head was like his life's mission.

Harry suddenly accelerated to the other side of the field. He heard the ball whistling behind him.

What's going on? The walk ball never looked at a player like this. Their task is to get as many people as possible to fall down.

Fred is waiting for the walk ball to arrive. When Fred is preparing to give the ball a full shot, Harry quickly lowers his head to cooperate with Fred's action, and the ball is hit right.

"It's done!" Fred shouted excitedly. But he's wrong!

The walk ball was hit by him far away, but soon, the ball struck a huge arc, changing direction, and the goal was still Harry's head.

Harry was like a magnet that attracted the ball, and it followed him again. Harry had to fly away at full speed.

The only good news is that only one of the walkers has been staring at Harry, and the other is still doing a regular and full range of injuries.

"What's the matter, Potter!" Malfoy laughed at Harry, who kept hiding in the sky, "I hate you even when I swim around!"

Harry didn't care about Malfoy, and the damn walk ball had exhausted him.

It began to rain. Harry felt heavy rain hitting his face, blurring his glasses.

He knew nothing about the rest of the game until he heard commentator Lee Jordan say: "Slytherin college is ahead for a while, 60-0." sletzerin's 2001 super broom apparently helped them, while the crazy walk ball was doing everything it could to knock Halley down.

Fred and George are flying on both sides of Harry. They were so close to Harry that Harry had no chance to look for the golden thief except for their swinging arms.

"Someone moved his hands and feet to the walk ball, and someone was going to kill Harry." Ron, with his telescope, looked at Harry in the sky nervously.

"But I didn't find anyone who cursed Harry." Hermione said quickly. And Deng bulido on the stage did not move.

Woode flew down to ask for a suspension, but the offer didn't get Mrs. Molly's approval, swimming around the ball or anything, which should be a headache for Gryffindor's batter.

"Wait, you see the edge of the site." With his fingers, a little fairy in gray and dirty cloth was hiding timidly beside the field.

"That's dobby, who must have been instructed to know that Hughes is on the scene today!" Hermione said, and wanted to use her wand to solve dobby.

But dobby was very alert, and fan Lin noticed that he looked at the teacher's stand, and reached out and hit a ring finger, so it disappeared!"Damn it, it's the phantom or the phantom." Fanlin cursed fiercely.

For the magic of domestic elves, many witches have no way. The magic of domestic elves is more hidden and fast, and the magic wave is difficult to capture.

Van Lim did not believe that Dumbledore could not detect it, but Dumbledore did not show that he did not.

"What to do?" Ron said nervously.

"Now it's up to Harry himself. If things don't go well, I'll put a spell on that damned Bludger!" Fanlin was unwilling to say a word.

The form of the field is always changing.

Harry seemed to have noticed the snitch, and, despite the frantic attack on his bluff ball, bent over to speed up and passed Malfoy's side.

Because Harry's speed is too fast, the wind behind him creates a short rainless belt for the continuous rain eyes in the sky.

But this makes them very worried, to know that this kind of rainy day high-speed gallop is very dangerous.

"Harry Potter seems to have found the snitch..." Lee Jordan's voice rang in time, and everyone's attention was focused on both sides of the body.

Malfoy seems to have just responded, but he is also holding on to his broom and chasing Harry closely. Behind him is a fast swimming ball. Then there was Fred, who looked and sighed. He couldn't even catch the ball with the comet brooms.

Now, no one can offer Harry even a little help.

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