In the stands, Hermione and Ron were cheering on the Gryffindor team.

Dudley's eyes were fixed on the black Bludger.

Fred quickly chased the Bludger, and he slammed the baton at the Bluamer with all his strength.

Bludger is struck to the other side.

"Now rest assured," Fred shouted happily.

It's just a pity that he was happy too soon, Harry seems to be a beauty, and he has an immense attraction to Bludger.

The Bludger flew towards Harry again, and Harry had to speed up his flight.

This Bludger is very abnormal, although the characteristic of Bludger is that it will randomly find someone to play, if that person has been unlucky, it is likely to be targeted by Bludger, this situation is not unprecedented.

But Harry's one is so special, Bludger has been chasing others in that kind of situation in the record, but now Bludger is always chasing Harry.

"Where...... Where the hell is Dobby hiding......" Dudley stood in the stands and watched, he was sure that the Bludger had been spelled.

Suddenly it rained heavily in the sky, and the bean-sized rain hit Dudley's face and splashed in his eyes.

It would have been difficult to find the short Dobby among so many people, not to mention that now it is raining heavily and the vision is blurred.

"Slytherin leads, sixty-0. Commentator Lee Jordan said listlessly.

Dudley wiped the rain from his eyes, and if he couldn't find where Dobby was, Harry would most likely be hit and fallen.

At this point, Wood signaled that they needed to take a timeout.

Lady Hooch blew her whistle, and the wizards of Slytherin let out a sea of taunts at Gryffindor.

Dudley breathed a sigh of relief and paused to calm the excited hearts of the crowd, and he had more time to find Dobby, who didn't know where to hide.

In order for Dobby to control the Bludger, he had to cast a spell where he could see the ball and Harry. Kodley looked at several places, but didn't find Dobby.

Harry, Fred, and George dodge the enchanted Bludger while looking for an opportunity to land on the ground.

"What's going on?" Wood asked angrily, "We're so far behind in the scores, and we're still zero." He gasped and looked at George and Fred, "Where did you go when that Bludger stopped Angelina from scoring?"

George was also angry, he wanted to help but there was no way, "We're twenty feet above Angelina and stop another Bludger from killing Harry!"

Fredere stopped George, who was a little out of control, and he shook his head and said, "Someone must have tampered with that Bludger, who was chasing Harry before the game was timeout." It had to be the Slytherins, it had to have been their hands. ”

"Do you have any definite evidence?" Wood asked.

George and Fred looked at each other and shook their heads, he was just guessing.

Wood took a deep breath and said anxiously, "There's no evidence to say anything!" Bludgers have been locked in Ms. Hodge's office since our last practice, and they've been fine. In other words, we were the last to touch the Bludger......"

Miss Hooch walked towards Harry.

Harry's gaze looked over Miss Hooch's shoulder, and he could see the Slytherin players sneering and pointing at him.

"George, Fred," Harry shouted, "and when the game resumes, don't fly around me all the time, so I have no hope of catching the Golden Snitch unless the Snitch is stupid." You'd better go back to the rest of the team and let me deal with the out-of-control Bludger on my own. ”

"Don't be stupid," said Fred, "it's going to knock your head off." ”

Wood looked at Harry and then at the Weasley twins, and he hesitated, Harry's safety on one side and an important game on the other.

"Oliver Wood!" shouted Arya Spinnett, a little angry, "what are you hesitating about! We can't leave Harry alone with that runaway Bludger. We need to request an investigation ......"

"No!" Harry said firmly, "we'll be disqualified if we ask for an investigation!We can't afford to lose to Slytherin because of a crazy Bludger!Don't hesitate to let them leave me alone!"

Dudley stood on the platform and squinted at Harry, who had overheard Harry's conversation with a spell.

He really didn't want to bother trying to find out Dobby, Harry was in the water......

Harry was not worried, and Dudley now had a feeling that the emperor was not in a hurry and the eunuch was in a hurry.

Dudley shrugged, so be it, he didn't have to bother to find Dobby.

Being a brother is not a father, as long as Harry is not dead, breaking an arm and leg is a trivial matter, and Madam Pomfrey can do it in minutes anyway.

Ms. Hodge blew the whistle and the game continued.

The Gryffindor team members kicked their feet one after another and quickly flew into the sky.

Bludger snapped at Harry again.

Harry began to show off his flying skills, turning and spinning, then sharply downward, then spiraling upwards, and then going around and around, taking a zigzag course.

Don't talk about Harry now, everyone who just looks at it feels dizzy.

At this moment, Harry couldn't stand this kind of flying, he felt his stomach twitch, and he felt like vomiting.

Gradually, he couldn't hold on, retching while dodging the Bludger's ferocious attacks.

He hung his body under the broomstick and flew, the icy rain flying into his nose and his mouth, and only then could he feel a little better.

Bludger flew past Harry's ear, and Harry would be hit by the slightest miss.

Hanging from the broomstick, it was difficult to overtake the direction, so he rolled over and made a U-turn in the air and sped in the opposite direction.

Harry had just flown a short distance when he suddenly vomited, and he tried to stop flying, but inertia caused him to taxi some distance.

He just slipped and vomited.

A yellow half-arc fell from the sky......

The stands in the arena were full of exclamations. Some were surprised, some were disgusted, and some were ridiculed.

Harry's vomiting didn't last long, thankfully he didn't eat much in the morning. He felt comfortable now that he had finished throwing up, but he also felt that he had lost a tender face.

"Bang!"

Harry had been there for too long, and the Bludger had struck him in the arm. He could feel that his arm had been broken.

A burning pain made him feel a little dizzy, and he slid to one side on the rain-soaked broomstick, one leg still hooked to the broomstick's knee, and his right hand dangling unconsciously beside his body......

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