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"Weasley, that seems to be the point, Potter?" said a sinister voice, and Malfoy slammed into him on purpose, knocking Harry almost off his broomstick, "That's the interest just now, Potter ......"

Madame Hooch turned her back to them, and the Gryffindors below shouted angrily, but by the time she turned, Malfoy had already flown away. Harry's shoulder hurt and immediately ran after him, determined to hit him as well.

"I think Malfoy of Slytherin has seen the Snitch!" Zacharith Smith said into the magic microphone, "yes, he must have seen something, Potter didn't!"

Smith was such an idiot, Harry thought, didn't he see him hit himself, and then Harry's heart flickered, and he almost sank from the air to the ground - Smith was right, Harry was wrong. Malfoy's sudden ascent wasn't for nothing, he did see something Harry hadn't seen: the Golden Snitch was flying high above them, shining brightly against the clear blue sky.

Harry immediately added, the wind whistling in his ears, Smith's commentary, the noise of the audience could not be heard, but Malfoy was still in front of him. Gryffindor is now twenty points behind, and if Malfoy gets the Golden Snitch, then Gryffindor loses.

"Hey, Malfoy!" Harry shouted in desperation, "Are you working for Voldemort now?"

He didn't know why he was saying this, but Malfoy was taken aback and didn't catch the snitch. The ball slipped between his fingers and his body swooped past. Harry lunged at the flapping ball. But Malfoy had already reacted by this time, and he rushed up and slammed into Harry, and the Golden Snitch disappeared in an instant.

"Potter, I'm a little quick-witted now. Malfoy said viciously.

"Oh, let me see, Harry Potter seems to have said something expletive to stop the Malfoy player from catching the Golden Snitch. Zacharith Smith said, "It's clear that Potter has some kind of trick up his sleeve. The Malfoy seemed very angry, and while it wasn't against Quidditch to make a few tricks, I think Harry Potter was doing this to show that he wasn't as good as the Malfoy, and that he had to rely on some intrigue to prevent the Malfoy from catching the Golden Snitch. ”

There was a boo from the Gryffindor stands, and Slytherin cheered Smith's words.

"Slytherin has scored again! Weasley has been beaten into a sieve! The score is now 130-70, and Slytherin is 50 points ahead! The Gryffindor chasers were unable to organize their attacks, and their attacks were effectively contained by the Slytherin batsmen. Harry Potter, who lacked command experience, was no longer able to take care of his own teammates, and the Malfoy players had put him in danger. Zacharith Smith was spitting in the stands, desperately blacking Gryffindor, and Professor McGonagall, who was standing behind him, blackened his face but couldn't do it.

"It's in again! Weasley looks like he's shaking all over! The Slytherins are now unstoppable, and the score is two hundred and twenty to one hundred. Slytherin had a 110-point lead, and if their captain Potter didn't hurry up and catch the Golden Snitch, the game would be out of the way. ”

Harry was anxious, and with a captain of the goalkeeper like Wood in the past, Gryffindor's defense had never been a concern for him. But now that the effects of Ron's elixir have passed, Ron, who has lost his faith, must have collapsed by now. If he catches the Golden Snitch now and wins the game, the Gryffindor students will quickly forget about it, but if he loses, the consequences will be dire, and he Harry Potter will become a Gryffindor sinner, a cronyistic and talented fool.

No, it can't be like this!, his heart dying in frenzy, he hovered high above the arena, watching the Golden Snitch move.

Malfoy followed Harry unhurriedly, "Potter, why fly so fast?"

Harry knew that Malfoy wanted to distract him, and if he dragged it out any longer and put Slytherin ahead of Gryffindor by more than one hundred and sixty points, it would be useless for him to catch the Golden Snitch.

Harry swooped down.

"Potter? are you trying to trick me? No—"

The Golden Snitch suddenly appeared in the center of the arena, interrupting Malfoy's words, and he also frantically added and rushed towards the Golden Snitch.

But it was too late, Harry swung the firebolt to the extreme, and Malfoy started late and couldn't keep up, so he could only watch as Harry caught the Golden Snitch and the game was over.

"Harry Potter has captured the Golden Snitch. Zacharith Smith said with a sigh of relief, "He had the good fortune to beat Slytherin by 240 to 250 before Gryffindor was completely beaten into a sieve. ”

"Ginny, where are you going?" shouted Harry, hugging the team in the air as he was now squeezed in the middle, but Ginny flew right past them, and with a thud, crashed into the narrator's platform.

With the screams and laughter of the crowd, the Gryffindor team landed beside the smashed planks, under which Zacharis struggled limply. Harry heard Ginny briskly say to an angry Professor McGonagall, "Forget about the brakes, Professor, I'm sorry. ”

Harry laughed as he broke free from the rest of the team, and he patted Ron on the shoulder, who was still pale and clearly hadn't recovered from the blow.

"You're just inexperienced, Ron, it's going to be fine next time, we won the game, that's enough. ”

The players waved their fists into the air and waved to the crowd who supported them.

"We're having a victory party in the common room today," shouted Dean Thomas, gleefully, "and we've invited girls from other houses!"