Malfoy and Harry kept colliding in the air.
The two have tried their best, and their speed is top-notch in professional Quidditch games.
Malfoy elbowed him, but Harry hit him in return.
Evenly divided.
The two flew all the way into the sky until the audience couldn't see them.
The golden snitch flying through the clouds was accompanied by lightning flashes from time to time.
"I'll get it!"
"No! You can't get it!"
Neither of them gave in to the other.
The game on the Quidditch pitch continues to clash with spears.
The cooperation between Ginny and Dean kept eroding the score difference.
Astoria turned the tide and continued to pursue the enemy.
250:390, a score difference of 140.
If Gryffindor wants to win, it needs to score a difference of 210 points.
What a familiar scene.
But this time the roles are reversed.
The two sides rushed out of the clouds, but the golden snitch disappeared.
The two eyes searched quickly.
Suddenly, the golden snitch jumped out of the clouds and flew below.
The heavy rain hitting the face hurts like being hit by a stone.
The score was rewritten to 260:410 again, with a point difference of 150.
Thunder and lightning flashed across the sky, but Malfoy barely dodged it.
Keep going, keep going!
Harry chased the figure.
He needs to end the game as quickly as possible when the score difference is 210.
This is a physical pull, and it is everyone’s hope.
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Chapter 632: The showdown under the rain comes to an end
The thunder and rain make it difficult to tell the flow of time.
Astoria's windproof glasses were hit, and the cracks on them blocked her vision, so she tore them off and threw them away.
She panted, and all the effective attacks so far were completed by her.
Ron was like a goalkeeper. Except for her, all the **** were saved.
Ginny was also severely exhausted, but with the cooperation of Ron and Dean, she was not as tired as Astoria.
The gears of fate have turned, and the two captains for next year collided here.
300:500, a score difference of 200!
Ginny was stopped by Astoria with her lonely belief.
The two met on a narrow road, and finally collided without giving in, causing the two girls to fall off their broomsticks.
The Quaffle entered through the goal in a dangling manner.
"Come on, Harry—!"
Ginny roared into the rain, conveying this message.
The sound pierced the sound of rain.
Thunder breaks through the darkness.
The golden color fell, and the two voices that appeared with it fell straight down amid the cheers and Ginny's roar.
Astoria refused to stop the game and shouted to the Slytherin players: "Go score!"
Slytherin frantically attacked Gryffindor.
Harry stretched out his finger to touch the period that was so close in front of him.
"You know what, Potter." Malfoy's voice sounded.
Harry looked sideways, and there was no nervousness on that face, only persistence for victory and the pleasure of the game.
"I'm Malfoy," Malfoy grinned, "I'll do whatever it takes and use whatever means necessary, that's who I am!"
After saying that, Malfoy changed his flying mode and pushed **** the broomstick with both feet.
Under everyone's stunned gaze, he jumped up.
Because of this leap, the golden color in front of my eyes disappeared.
The Firebolt lost control and rushed straight out of the field. Malfoy opened his arms and let out a wanton roar.
Harry's mind went blank. It was a thousand meters high in the sky. How dare he.
Seeing Malfoy still falling, Harry turned around and flew towards Malfoy without any hesitation.
Everyone was confused by Malfoy's crazy behavior, and they screamed one after another.
Astoria struggled to rescue her, but a Bludger hit the tail of her broom and she lost control.
"Is he crazy?" Ron yelled.
The Slytherin players all turned around.
But Malfoy fell very quickly.
Just as he was about to land on the playing field, Malfoy was hit by a figure.
Immediately afterwards, the two people on the broomstick barely flew a certain distance and landed. They rolled together on the muddy water and lay on their backs on the field.
The next second, loud laughter burst out of his mouth.
A figure raised his right hand, gold shining in the darkness.
The golden color that I missed several times finally appeared in my hand.
"competition is over!!"
Malfoy looked at the Golden Snitch in his hand and smiled with unprecedented joy.
Finally, he caught the Golden Snitch in front of Harry Potter.
Use up everything you have.
He smiled and laughed, choking on the rain and coughing.
As if he was tired, he simply lay down on the court.
"You win," Harry said with a complicated expression as his lenses were wet by the rain, "You have always won."
"No, Harry." Malfoy sat up and stared at the Snitch in his hand. "You always win."
Yes, this is the first time Malfoy has won.
The one who defeated Harry Potter was always Slytherin.
This time is Malfoy's first victory.
But he was won back by Harry's unhesitating rescue.
He staggered to his feet and held out his hand to Harry.
Harry was stunned for a moment, then smiled in relief.
The hand that the first grade did not hold is held at this moment.
Malfoy pulled the man up and said seriously: "Wonderful game."
"Yes, it's very exciting." Harry looked up at his teammates who were gradually descending.
This time it was not Gryffindor who lost, but Harry Potter.
Applause rang out, no one cared about victory, they were all applauding for the wonderful game.
Ernie wiped away tears and choked up: "Slytherin won this game. This is an unprecedented and exciting game, and it will be recorded in the history of Hogwarts."
"Draco Malfoy fought tooth and nail, Harry Potter's final rescue."
"This is the most exciting game, the pinnacle showdown."
"How I hope they will meet in the next arena, I will definitely cheer for them again."
Ernie was very emotional. Not only him, but also Professor McGonagall was wiping tears.
What she loves has never been victory.
But it’s different games one after another, which makes people shout excitedly and cry bitterly.
Only Snape wanted to say that this game was exciting, but it would not be included in "Hogwarts: A School History".
Everyone looked at the person shaking hands in the scene.
The players from both sides fell down.
Malfoy suddenly smiled evilly, and Harry was stunned.
Then Malfoy grabbed his hand and swung it back. Harry was thrown out and fell into the muddy water again.
Those touching voices stopped abruptly.
Malfoy was very unsatisfied and said: "The loser must look up to the winner."
Harry was angry, you bastard, I saved you just now!
Anyway, for the last competition, Harry simply ignored it.
A hungry tiger rushed up to fight with Malfoy.
In this regard, John can only say that he is worthy of Malfoy.
Ernie felt as if he had eaten shit, and said angrily: "Give me back my emotion!"
But when the two men fought, the cheers became even stronger.
Gryffindor, who was still sad that he missed the championship this year, immediately cheered Harry on.
"Kill him, Harry!"
"Kill that **** Slytherin!"
"Punch him in the face!"
The arena becomes a boxing match scene.
The whole school watched two students fighting each other.
Until later, it was the dean of each department who took the person away and put him in solitary confinement.
The two people who had been entangled for seven years ended in this touching and funny way.
The golden snitch as a period was collected by Malfoy.
In his words, this was evidence of Porter's failure.
In this regard, John couldn't help but give him a thumbs up, if you weren't the most annoying.
But after this game, people talked about it and kept thinking about it.
Astoria seemed to have a fight with Ginny. The two beautiful girls snorted at each other after meeting in the auditorium.
After Ron's outburst, his adrenaline was exhausted and he lay in the school hospital for three days.