Chapter 755

"Yes, we will win...just like in previous training..." Zhou Ye stretched out his little hand, grabbed Annie's hand, and soothed her somewhat uneasy mood.

"Ok……"

Hearing Zhou Ye's words, not only Annie, but even the other team members were relieved a lot...because they thought about the incredible performance of their little prince in training...

At this moment, with the sound of a chain being pulled, the gate of the preparation room was pulled open...

Looking at the crowded auditorium outside, listening to their hoarse shouts, Josie took a deep breath, then straddled her broomstick and shouted vigorously: "The champion belongs to our Ravenclaw. of……"

"Yes, the champion belongs to our Ravenclaw..." XN

With the shouts, the girls of the team all sat on their broomsticks, and under the leadership of Josie, they rushed out of the gate...

Using Zhou Ye as the arrow, they formed a swept-back wing formation and flew around the field for a week... This was the opening performance that had been planned long ago...

Surrounded by a group of girls, Zhou Ye, a man, appeared very conspicuous. Of course, the most conspicuous was his unusual flying posture... Others all flew on broomsticks, but he was standing alone. Flying on a silver broom full of streamliness.

The girls at Hogwarts have long been accustomed to Zhou Ye’s unique flight mode, and even—someone once wanted to imitate Zhou Ye’s flying method... It’s a pity that none of them can succeed. The... the worst one fell from the sky and is still hospitalized in the school infirmary.

Facts have proved that not everyone can fly on the broom like Zhou Ye.

"Although the length is good, but...this is too deviant?" A middle-aged man standing in the audience, watching Zhou Ye flying around the field, said angrily: " Flying broomsticks are for riding, not for standing and being handsome..."

"Oh? Excuse me, which law issued by the International Magic Association requires flying broomsticks to be used for riding?" came from a somewhat vigorous mezzo soprano, not someone else, who just said watching this The game is not as good as the fat lady who went shopping at Hogsmeade. The moment Zhou Ye appeared, she became his diehard.

"This..." Hearing the question from the fat woman, the middle-aged man was speechless and couldn't say a word. There is really no legal requirement that flying broomsticks must be used for riding... He is just jealous of the same sex. That's it.

"So, jealousy is a bit too ugly... Sir, especially the target of your jealousy is just a child..." Seeing the embarrassing appearance of the middle-aged man, the fat woman is like a hen in a fight Said proudly: "It is because of the existence of a group of old antiques like you in the magic world that generations are not as good as generations..."

"Really, it's unreasonable..." In the face of the fat woman's pressing force, the middle-aged man can only shake his hand, pretending to be indifferent to the woman, squeezing out the crowd, and walking away...

"Nice job, mother..." the Slytherin girl said to her mother with a smile.

"Nothing... I hate the guys who don't know themselves the most. The little guy's actions are so handsome-oh my god, how did he make this action??"

At this moment, Zhou Ye stood on his silver arrow-shaped flying broomstick [Silver Shadowman’s Surfboard] and made a three-hundred-sixty-degree maneuver... Suddenly, the audience shouted in exclamation...

"This must be some kind of magic... God, this action is so handsome, I want to learn it..."

"Zhou Ye...I love you..."

"Little Prince... Come on..."

"Little Prince, you are the best..."

The screams that sounded from time to time in the auditorium brought the atmosphere of the entire venue to the highest peak...Even, the cheerleader group spontaneously organized by the Ravenclaw girls was shouting Zhou Ye's name in unison, and they even deliberately used the extension Sound Magic... Zhou Ye's name sounded throughout the venue.

At this time, the gate on the other side was also opened, and Gryffindor players rushed into the sky on their broomsticks...

Does anyone cheer for them??Don't say-there really is...

However, the cheering of the boys in Gryffindor was completely suppressed by the shouts of the girls in Ravenclaw... It sounded like the gap between a mosquito and a whistle... No way, the girls in Gryffindor They all defected collectively. Although they will not be able to cheer for the Ravenclaw team at this time, but... they can choose the most primitive way of releasing water without speaking.

The girls in the other two academies don’t have so many worries. Anyway, it’s not that their academy’s team is playing against Zhou Ye’s Ravenclaw team. Of course, they can cheer Ravenclaw upright...

This caused a lot of pressure on the players of the Gryffindor team...not to mention, the pressure of facing the entire academy alone is enough to make them daunted.

If this is a popular arena, just with such a huge gap, Zhou Ye's Ravenclaw team is enough to advance...

Chapter one thousand and seventy four

"Welcome to the first Quidditch game at Hogwarts this school year. Today, Ravenclaw will play against Gryffindor..." Standing on the podium, it was not someone else who was acting as a commentator. It was the Defense Against the Dark Arts class. 'S assistant, Bellatrix Black.

As Zhou Ye’s woman, although she cannot blatantly favor her own little man’s team, but...she can deliberately ignore certain unspeakable plots...for example: "The Ravenclaw team is playing now. Team members, look at their graceful flying posture. Shouldn’t you give them a warm applause?"

Following Bella’s words, a deafening scream and applause erupted from the entire venue...

But obviously the players of the Gryffindor team flew out from behind, but Bella didn't mention the applause at all, just a faint saying [The Gryffindor team is playing now...] and it's over...

In the face of Bella's blatant little movement, Dumbledore sitting behind her could only shook his head helplessly... Slytherin and Gryffindor had been at odds for a long time, and Albus Dumbledore could not help...

At this moment-the Ravenclaw team and Gryffindor team in mid-air on the court have set up their positions in accordance with the traditional opening formation... Except for the respective seekers of the two teams, the other players have formed a circle in the center of the court round……

As the referee, Mrs. Hooch walked to the middle of the field. She looked up at the players of the two teams in mid-air, and said unceremoniously: "I want to see a civilized and wonderful game...Everyone is. "

As Mrs. Hooch opened the box, the two roaming balls rose to the sky first, followed by the Golden Snitch... This little thing was very arrogant and circled the seekers of the two teams. One The provocative look...

Zhou Ye didn’t care about this... this little thing might be a very difficult elf for others, but for Zhou Ye... hehe...

After the Golden Snitch also flew into the sky, Madam Hooch calmly picked up the Ghost Flying Ball from the box... Then, she threw it to the sky hard... The odd game officially started.

"Hey, kid, the Quidditch competition is not a beauty pageant... You have come to the wrong place, be careful that your handsome face is disfigured by accident... You will never see the beauty again..." Opposite Ge Lanffindor's seeker is a seventh-grade veteran. For him, trash talk can make opponents move forward and backward...this is already his usual method.

"Haha..." Facing the provocation of the pocky guy on the opposite side, Zhou Ye jerked at him and responded with a smile without a smile. Now let him have a mouth addiction for the time being, and let him know about Huo. How deeply the sickbed in Gwartz's medical room missed him.

Seeing that Zhou Ye didn’t eat his style at all, Gryffindor’s seekers didn’t take it seriously. His trash talk is well-known in the hospital. Although the opponent doesn’t eat his own set at the moment, he has more tricks. Let the handsome little guy become angry and lose his composure.

At this moment, the chaser of the Gryffindor team had got the ghost fly ball, flew to Ravenclaw's goal, flicked the ghost fly ball into Ravenclaw's goal...

"Gryffindor scored a goal... the first ten..." With Bella's feeble commentary, the boys in Gryffindor in the surrounding auditorium made a loud noise like a Chinese New Year...

"Ha, your little prince is not so good..."

"Slim-skinned guy, Quidditch is not for you..."

Their ridicule immediately caused the girls to retort, "It's just one goal, what's so great..."

"Yes, first serving does not mean that you Gryffindor can win..."

"A bunch of guys who don't know what you know... It's just our little prince who is letting you... lest you lose a point when you lose it, then it would be too ugly to lose..."

There was a scolding war off the court, and the air was not at peace...

"It seems that your teammates are not very good... But there is no way. Why does your Ravenclaw team have no boys?" Gryffindor's pocky face Seeker saw his team After scoring a goal, he immediately continued to mock Zhou Ye proudly. The implication of his words was that Zhou Ye was not a man...

Zhou Ye didn't even glance at him. For Zhou Ye, his attention had always been on his teammates... He saw the efforts of his teammates, but after all, hard work does not represent talent... Women are exercising The weakness above cannot be caught up with hard work.

"It's time to start..." Zhou Ye muttered to himself, then he arched forward slightly..., then looked at the guy who was chattering on the opposite side, "Asshole, you are ready to enter. Is the hospital?"

"What are you talking about?" The guy with the pocky face didn't even react... he felt like he was hit by a steel body, and the whole person fell to the ground upside down...

At this moment, Zhou Ye flew forward at a speed exceeding 400 kilometers per hour... There was a small golden thing in front of him, evading Zhou Ye's capture...

"The little prince of Ravenclaw moved... He is catching the Golden Snitch... God, his speed is so fast..." Seeing Zhou Ye's movement, Bella's commentary was suddenly full of passion... ... "Huh? Why did Gryffindor's Seeker fall? Oh, it turns out that he accidentally hit the little prince... What a tragic guy... he was hit by the little prince, I just I want to say...your Gryffindor Seekers are so vulnerable!"

Facing Bella's slightly provocative words, the Gryffindor boy was strangely silent.

Compare the body shapes and movements of both sides... They are really powerless to refute.