Chapter 614：

The cruel gang fight became an act of justice here, and the protoss let out a childish roar.

A star spirit roared angrily, turned into a divine guard, picked up a chair and was about to smash it down.

"No, no, no, calm down, calm down."

"This is a bit too much."

"Stay sensible."

The protoss stopped this violent protoss in time.

The divine guard scratched his head, feeling that this was not good.

Transformed back into a star spirit and joined the group fight against the dragon.

Xiaolong found an opportunity to get out of trouble and rushed down to run.

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The much-anticipated traditional drama of Slytherin versus Gryffindor is about to take place.

In the auditorium, Malfoy gave Harry a thumbs up, and then slowly passed it across his neck.

Not to be outdone, Harry glared back at him.

Ron held Harry's shoulders and whispered: "Don't fall into the trap."

Harry suppressed his anger.

Hermione came over to cheer for the two of them. Lavender walked up to Ron and said as if he was still trying to speak: "Come on, Ron."

After saying that, Lavender walked away shyly.

Dean said to Ron: "Your spring is here."

Ron was a little confused, but this feeling... seemed quite refreshing.

He grinned stupidly.

Game time is coming.

The two parties headed to the Quidditch pitch.

As they walked out of the hall, the big men Goyle and Crabbe pushed the Gryffindor players.

This time it was Harry's turn to hold Ginny down and said, "Don't fall into the trap, we will decide the outcome on the court."

Having said that, Ginny still looked like she wanted to give the big man a pure crushing spell.

Malfoy said with an arrogant step: "Get ready to go cry to your godfather, Pote!"

Harry's fist hardened.

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Chapter 630: The last battle, let us come to an end

In the Slytherin locker room.

Malfoy gave his last lecture.

Originally, the team members thought it was another familiar saying of 'you **** make it difficult for me, and I will make it difficult for you all in the future', but it turned out not to be the case.

"I admit I'm being very harsh these days."

For the first time, Malfoy actually talked about his own faults.

"For my own selfish desires, I let you undergo the most arduous training, and the level of training is even beyond what the students can bear."

Malfoy looked at the group of teammates and said sincerely: "I want to say thank you here."

"Thank you all. Quidditch is never a game played by one person. No matter how powerful a seeker is, he still needs teammates."

"What's more, I'm not a strong seeker."

"In my duel with Potter, Harry Potter will always win."

"Excellent teammates are the reason for Slytherin's victory."

His words silenced the Slytherins.

Crabbe couldn't help but said: "If it weren't for you, we wouldn't have such technology, Draco."

"No," Malfoy sighed deeply and said, "It's your efforts."

"You work harder than us!" Gower said. "You are the first to arrive on the court and always the last to leave."

"We all know that you are doing it for our own good."

"Really? Do you think so too?" Malfoy asked in surprise.

The team members nodded firmly, and Gower said: "We know the captain's good intentions. No matter what the result is, you are the most successful captain!"

"Okay, okay!" Malfoy nodded happily.

"Then why don't you **** put on your clothes quickly? If I am tied to the pillar of shame, none of you will be able to live well!"

As you can see from the picture, the sensationalism in the front is all for the ugly face behind.

Malfoy said with a cruel smile: "This is the last one. Whoever makes me unhappy will be unhappy by me."

Familiar taste, familiar formula.

"Put on your jersey and walk out of the field, we are Slytherin."

Malfoy said arrogantly: "Victory is our treasure, we must win it by any means necessary!"

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Gryffindor dressing room.

Harry also gave his final lecture.

"We just need to play this last game well and give full play to our original abilities."

Harry said encouragingly: "We have pushed them into despair countless times. This time is different. We will win."

"In the name of Gryffindor, we will overthrow the throne and become the new champions!"

"For Gryffindor!"

The morale of the Gryffindor locker room was greatly improved.

This year's Gryffindor is different, they are more mature.

They have the best chasers and the best seekers, and victory will be within their grasp.

Ron is in good form this year. He was moved to the goalkeeper position and made a huge contribution to Gryffindor's win.

The newly joined Dean takes over the chaser position and cooperates well with his ex-girlfriend.

"We have all the factors to win, why should we lose to Slytherin!"

Harry listened to the call for the team to enter the field from outside. He took a deep breath, glanced at his teammates, and said firmly: "Let's walk out of the field without regrets!"

The Gryffindor players nodded seriously.

In the cheers.

Red and green appear.

There was an endless stream of noisy cheers from the audience.

"The first one to come out is the Gryffindor team. Their captain, Harry Potter, has a firm gaze. This is the last battle and a fateful end."

Ernie MacMillan opens the mic with passion.

"Slytherin came out, and their captain Draco Malfoy, well, this year is also his last battle. According to reliable gossip, this person has conducted inhumane training on the team members many times, and every team member has been The campus hospital is simply inhumane.”

Malfoy was enjoying the cheers. When he heard these words, he immediately gave Ernie a murderous look.

"Nonsense," Malfoy cursed, "My Atto has never been there!"

The two followers, Goyle and Crabbe, were silent.

Not only them, Slytherin was also silent.

Okay, I’ve been to all of them except Astoria.

But what are you proud of?

Ms. Huo Qi is still the referee, and the captains of both sides shake hands.

Malfoy secretly exerted his strength, and Harry did the same.

The two of them held hands, as if they would live forever.

Ms. Huo Qi was speechless and asked the two of them to let go of their hands.

"Game start!"

Seekers from both sides immediately flew to a high place and looked for the Golden Snitch.

"Astoria got the ball first. She controlled the Firebolt and headed straight for the Gryffindor goal. This beautiful girl...what! Ginny Weasley appeared, and she stole Astoria's ball. !”

The game was extremely intense from the beginning.

Astoria took the lead to win the ball, but Ginny came out of nowhere and stole the Quaffle in her arms.

Astoria reacted and immediately turned around to seize the ball. Two rapid figures collided and competed in the air.

"Oh, Astoria got the ball, oh no, she didn't, Ginny passed the ball, Dean Thomas caught the ball, where was the bludger, Dean was hit! The ball was hit again! Changed hands!”

The two sides were back and forth. As soon as Harry saw Ginny taking the ball and smiling, he saw the ball change hands.

Goyle and Crabbe, two Bludger experts, hit the ball towards Ginny, but she dodged it.

But Astoria still bought time, held the ball and accelerated, used a fake move to confuse Ron, and threw the ball into the lower right corner of the goal.

"Slytherin takes the lead to score points!!"

Ernie roared excitedly, his throat hurting from the roar.

The back-and-forth fierce competition was unprecedentedly fierce, and everyone could smell the excitement of this game.

Malfoy showed a proud smile, "My Ato is the most powerful."

Harry immediately retorted: "Nonsense, Ginny is the best."

The two people looked at each other, intense sparks bursting out of their sights.

Soon the two had a quarrel over who was the best.

Ginny made a quick break and cooperated with Dean to penetrate Slytherin's door.

"Beautiful! I love this red-haired girl so much, her pitching is like art!"

Ernie pounded the table excitedly. Behind him, Professor McGonagall could hardly hold back her lips, she was so happy.

The cheers were almost deafening. From Slytherin's seat, John saw Luna wearing a snake scarf and a lion hat opposite her cheering for Slytherin and Gryffindor.

"I bet this is definitely the most exciting game at Hogwarts in the past 100 years!" Ernie opened the mic enthusiastically, "Will Slytherin usher in their thirteenth consecutive victory?"

"Or will the roaring lion be the one who overthrows the throne?"

"This is not a game, this is a fateful duel!"

The game on the field is exciting.

Astoria's speed, Ginny's skills.

Goyle and Crabbe's Bludger bombing.

Ron formed a resolute defense of the iron wall.

The score was always tight, with the point difference not even exceeding 20 points, and the advantages and disadvantages were even interchanged at one point.

And the only thing that determines victory or defeat is the golden snitch.

Whoever gets the golden snitch wins the world.

The captains and seekers of both sides were searching in the sky with sharp eyes.

"Potter," Malfoy challenged Harry, "let's bring this to an end."