With a similar level of strength, the absence of a new force has too much of an impact on winning or losing, don't look at Gryffindor's start to press the rhythm to death, but their rhythm is directly disrupted after a chaser has a problem.

If this game is regarded as an LPL game, it is undoubtedly equivalent to the advantage of the team suddenly appeared jungler mouse damage at the same time and then replaced with a particularly showy and sometimes stuck mouse, and the keyboard simply changed to a key collision to the explosion of the membrane keyboard, what will happen next can be imagined.

Gryffindor's original operation was completely disrupted, the Quaffle was controlled by Ilvermorny's players for a long time, and the twins, who could control the field steadily, were now stared at by the opponent's chaser who had free their hands, and in this case, the score that had been huge was expanded by thirty points.

Now even the bonus with the Golden Snitch is useless - the score has grown to the point where there is no return.

To add insult to injury, at this moment, Ilvermorny's Seeker and Harry accelerated at the same time - following the direction of their sprint, Alan immediately spotted the golden snitch that flashed over there.

Cruelly, Harry's main task was not to catch it, but to prevent his opponent from grabbing it, to drag out the game, so that his out-of-form chaser could get back to normal, get used to and harness the brand new broomstick, and cooperate with his teammates to pull the score up again.

This was not an easy task, and it was even more problematic if you counted Harry's weak sophomore's size - although he came to the snitch's side faster than his opponent, his attempt to defend himself was completely unformed by the impact of the tall opponent.

While the two of them were trying not to break the rules, the batsman on Ilvermorny's free hand sneered and struck the Bludger with a stick, and if George hadn't shouted loudly enough for Harry to roll over with his broomstick, he might have been shot down.

This attack directly allowed the opponent to break through Harry's defense, and he was only half an arm's length away from the snitch-

This filled the audience with a pessimistic sigh, but a violent impact directly made his thoughts come to naught.

Harry forced his broom to skew him at the last moment, and after a brief pause, the snitch had vanished without a trace.

The despair that followed such ecstasy made the other party's eyes red, and in the next second, when everyone didn't react, the tall Ilvermorny Seeker let out a beastly cry: "How dare you! Who gave it-"

The second half of the sentence was not spat out - before the words could be spoken, the sturdy orangutan creature left his broomstick and pounced directly on Harry's body, driven by such inertia, Harry left his broomstick, and then the two of them fell straight down.

It happened suddenly, and even if the magic of the rescue arrived, they still didn't save people intact - they were too close to the ground.

Harry was pinned down directly by the orangutan, a mouthful of blood spurting straight out of his mouth, and if the referee hadn't stopped him in time, maybe the Seeker would have made up for it - but he wasn't much better, even though Harry was down there, his arm was crushed to the bottom to hold Harry, and both hands were broken.

This time the referee blew the whistle quickly and the game was suspended - the two chasers were brought out, the substitutes were replaced (the person who had been brushed off in training, but it had to be declared by the house), Hogwarts was awarded a penalty kick, and the game resumed.

"He's just deliberately murdering! That damn bastard, he did it on purpose, so many people can see it clearly!"

Similar cries of anger were heard endlessly, but in Quidditch, it was only a violation—

Even if a person who knows a little bit of knowledge grits his teeth with hatred, he can still only say helplessly:

"There's no choice - we can only thank Harry for putting this time on our feet, and hopefully Harry will get better soon, otherwise it will be all over when the opponent's main Seeker comes in, and I don't think they can completely recover the huge deficit in such a short period of time. ”

He's right, even as the chaser gets used to his new broom, it will still be a long time to get the score back.

Especially when the opponent's momentum is fully played, this task will take a long time for the opponent's Seeker to recover, and his injury is much lighter than Harry's.

Of course, despair covered the young wizards at Hogwarts - in this case, Alan just said hello and quietly left his place.

When he reached his destination, he found that it had been overrun by the deans of both sides - but Professor McGonagall's face was not very good-looking, and Harry was too badly injured.

As a well-known troublemaker, the vice principal certainly knows Allen, and although she is not in a good mood at the moment, she is still politely ready to invite Allen out - well, if you put aside the threat of confinement or something, it is roughly like this.

"Mr. Allen, while I know you have a good personal relationship with Harry, now is clearly not the time to visit the sick, and if you don't wish to go back to Mr. Filch for a week, I want you to be back in the audience at once. ”

Naturally, Alan didn't care about such a threat—his cats were all fostered by Mr. Filch, and he was still afraid of this threat? It wasn't Professor Snape's after-school cleaning, what was he afraid of!

"Well, Professor, I've been studying herbology lately, and I think I can try to heal Harry's injuries - at least I'm sure it won't get any worse. ”

Alan was modest, but Professor McGonagall believed it - Professor Sprout had already boasted to her colleagues countless times that she had given the entire Legacy to Allen, and it was quite a braggathing thing for a wizard to find a Legacy disciple. In such a situation, it is quite normal for Alan to find something.

So, while Harry was still unconscious, Professor McGonagall gave him to Alan to experiment with his new magic guinea pig in order to treat him.

This caused the other headmaster to scoff, "Minerva, are you Hogwarts doctors so scarce? You need an underage wizard to do even such an injury?Or you can entrust the injured child to our school doctor, and I promise to make sure that Toby's injuries don't worsen after he gets a perfect treatment." ”

Well, it's a tear in the face.

In this way, it is normal to tear your face in front of the ultimate glory - Dumbledore and Ilvermorny's headmaster, Charried, didn't tear your face anyway.

Anyway, now - friendship second, competition first.