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Harry and Ron strode toward the stadium, the frosty grass creaking under their feet.

"It's good luck that the weather is so good, isn't it?" Harry asked Ron.

"yes. Ron blushed and said in a confident tone, "I feel like I'm in great shape right now, and I'm full of strength." ”

Ginny and Demirza had changed into Quidditch robes and were waiting in the dressing room.

"The conditions seem to be ideal," said Ginny, "and guess what? Slytherin's main chaser, Vasai, who was hit in the head by a Bludger in training yesterday and was in too much pain to play!"

"It's not Malfoy, alas. Ron said, "If only he couldn't race." ”

Ginny glanced at her brother, "Do you think Harry isn't Malfoy's opponent, I think you're the weakness of this team." ”

"Ginny, you have to be polite to your own brother. Ron said in a rough voice, "I'm the only main goalkeeper for Gryffindor, so we'll see what happens, but don't drop the chain, the Slytherins don't treat you with any gentlemanliness." ”

Ginny stared at Ron in surprise, "Ron, why are you so confident today?"

Harry coughed twice, "The game will start in five minutes, let's talk about it when we win the game." ”

They came to the pitch that was buzzing with people outside. On one side of the stands is a sea of red and golden people, and on the other side is a sea of green and silver. Many Hufflepuffs and Ravenclaws also have their own teams.

In the audience of Ravenclaw-

"Why should I come to watch such a boring game. Silver yawned, "It's not our own academy game. ”

"Gryffindor and Slytherin are our big rivals this year. Of course we'll have to observe. Terry Bout said as he watched the game with a telescope. "Jack, you should have a snack on Quidditch. ”

"Hogwarts seems to have four Quidditch teams, right?"

"Well, it's always right to join in the fun, you see, the girl in the stands across from her is so cute. ”

"Really, show it to me. Silver snatched the telescope from Terry Bout's hand.

Harry walked up to the referee, Mrs. Hodge, who was standing there preparing to release the ball from the box.

"The captains shook hands," she said, Harry's hand almost crushed by Slytherin captain Urquhart. Malfoy gave him a look of contempt, and Harry gave him a look in return.

"Get on a broomstick. Listen to my whistle...... Three...... Two...... One ......"

As soon as the whistle blew, Harry and the rest of the team kicked hard ground and rose into the air.

Harry circled around the pitch, looking for the Golden Snitch while vigilantly watching for Malfoy circling beneath him. At this moment, a voice that was completely different from the previous narrator sounded.

"Good. Now they're out. I think everyone will be surprised to see the team that Potter has put together this semester. The goalkeeper is Ron Weasley, a close friend of Harry Potter, who has not shown his particular talent for Quidditch for the past few years, but has become Gryffindor's main goalkeeper this year. I think his close personal relationship with the captain helped him a lot......"

The words won the sneer and applause of the Slytherins on the other side of the pitch. Harry craned his neck on his broom and looked over the narrator's desk. A tall, lanky, yellow-headed, slumped-nosed boy was standing there, gushing into the magic microphone that once belonged to Lee Jordan. Harry recognized it as Zachares Smith, a Hufflepuff member he hated so much, and had harassed Ginny on the train.

"Oh, Slytherin's first attack on goal. It's Urquhart flying over the pitch—"

Harry was still a little unsure about the effects of the elixir, and looked back at Ron.

—Weasley saves the ball. yes, I think he's got a bit of luck once in a while......"

"That's right, Smith, that's right. Harry muttered under his breath and smiled secretly, thinking that with the Elixir effect, Gryffindor's goal should be fine.

He swooped down from the middle of a group of chasers, his eyes searching for the elusive golden snitch. Malfoy followed him.

"Hey, Potter, do you guess that Weasley fool will be poured one hundred and sixty points before you find the Golden Snitch?" Malfoy said.

Harry ignored Malfoy and continued to search the air for the Golden Snitch.

With half an hour to go and Gryffindor leading 60-0, Ron was very skillful and saved some dangerous balls, some of which he even saved with the tip of his glove. Of the six shots Gryffindor made, Ginny accounted for four. This time, Zacharis was much more restrained, and stopped saying loudly that the Weasley siblings entered the team because of Harry's partiality. He changed his goal and began to send Perks and Gut.

"Of course, Gut doesn't have the physique of a normal batsman," Zacharis said arrogantly, "and the batsmen are generally muscular—"

"Give him a Bludger!" Harry shouted at Gut as he flew past him, and Gut smiled brightly, but aimed the Bludger at Malfoy, who was heading towards Harry. Harry heard a muffled thud and was secretly happy to know that the ball had hit its target.

But then the game was deadlocked, with Gryffindor's attack blocked, and the Slytherin chasers took advantage of the opportunity to quickly tie the score.

Weasley made another mistake and the ball grazed between his fingers, and it seemed that the first few saves were just a flash of inspiration, and now Weasley had revealed his true level.

"Could it be that the effects of the elixir wore off so quickly?" Harry thought impatiently.