Three days passed quickly, and the Gryffindor vs. Slytherin showdown was about to begin, and on this day, the sun was shining and the breeze was blowing, and it seemed that even the heavens were well prepared for this final.

Early in the morning, there seemed to be a lot more people in the auditorium than ever, and for Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff, despite being eliminated, it would have been nice to witness the crucial final of the final match.

Augustus and his party walked into the spectator seats, cheering out of the entire venue, and most of the Ravenclaws and Hufflepuffs actually wore the badge of the little green snake, and after a while, the badge was transformed into the words Slytherin will win, and Lord Augustus will win.

Malfoy looked at the sign in the audience with some depression, "Obviously the protagonist is us, how can the words Mr. Augustus win the championship come out, these brain-dead fans are really hopeless." ”

Loki smiled disdainfully, "If it weren't for Mr. Augustus's prestige, I'm afraid that three-quarters of the crowd today would have to wear scarlet roses and wave a scarlet flag with a Gryffindor lion on it, or wave a scarlet flag that reads "Gryffindor succeeds!" and "Lion Wins Trophy!" Which one do you think is better? ”

"Okay, it's time for me to get ready, it's pretty nice today." Malfoy coughed and left the audience.

By the time Malfoy went to the dressing room to change into his jersey, the Gryffindor team had already entered. "Team Gryffindor is here!" Lee Jordan shouted, as he usually acted as a commentator. "Porter, Bale, Johnson, Snipten, the Shusley brothers, and Wood. It's been widely accepted that this is the best team at Hogwarts in years??"

Lee's comments were drowned out in a flurry of boos from the audience.

"The Slytherins are here, led by Captain Flint. He's made some changes in formation, and it seems that he's going to win with his size rather than his skill??"

The Slytherin side booed even more. Augustus noticed that the overall size of the Slytherin team was indeed larger, with Malfoy being the smallest of the Slytherin team and the rest of the team being taller.

"Captains, shake hands,, said Mrs. Hodge.

Flint and Wood walked over to each other and shook each other's hands as if they wanted to break each other's fingers.

"Get on the broomstick!" Mrs. Hodge said, "Three?? Two?? One??"

Fourteen broomsticks rose into the air, and Hooch's whistle was drowned out by the roar of the crowd.

Malfoy drew his wand and blessed himself with the grace of the wind and the broomstick with agility and agility, and it was evident that with the two spells attached, its speed and agility were almost equal to that of a firebolt. As if to show off to the audience the speed of the additional magic, Malfoy kept circling Harry, his rotation and flight speed almost leaving a trail in the sky.

"Malfoy seems to have used some kind of buff to witchcraft himself, and now at the speed of the Light Wheel 2001, it is comparable to a fire crossbow arrow, and I demand that this cheating be banned immediately, this is an insult to the game of Quidditch, and the use of magic in the game is simply shameless." Lee rebuked loudly while requesting a suspension from the referee.

Mrs. Hodge ignored Lee's request, as if Malfoy's action was not considered a foul, and the game continued as usual.

"Alright, let's look elsewhere," Lee paused helplessly and continued, "Now that the Quaffle is on Gryffindor's side, Gryffindor's Arya Spinnet is heading straight for Slytherin's goal, it looks good, Arya!" Ah, no?? The Quaffle was intercepted by Warrington, and Warrington of Slytherin made a quick move on the field?? Wow! A beautiful Bludger, this is George Weasley's, Warrington loses the Quaffle, and it is ?? Johnson got it, and the Quaffle is on Gryffindor's side again, quick, Angelina?? A beautiful turn next to Montagu?? Downstroke, Angelina, Bludger was successful?? She scored! Ten to zero Gryffindor leads!"

Angelina flew around one end of the court, fists waving in the air; The scarlet sea below screamed with glee.

"The key factor in Slytherin's victory this time is Malfoy, if you can rely on wind magic to snatch the Golden Snitch, it's not that there is no hope of victory, as long as the score doesn't stretch too far, there is still a good chance of winning." Lilian touched her forehead and looked at the aerial arena.

"Yes," Thor nodded, "although Harry's firebolts have a big advantage in equipping them, wind spells have always been known for their speed and agility, and if Malfoy can grasp it well, he still has a good chance of grabbing the Golden Snitch." ”

By this time, the field was already a bit chaotic, and Marcus Flint rushed towards Angelina, who almost got knocked off her broomstick. "I'm sorry!" Flint said, and the crowd below booed. "Sorry, I didn't see her!"

After this, Fred Weasley gently slapped Din Flint with his bat. Flint's nose hits the broomstick and starts bleeding. "Alright!" Mrs. Hodge screamed, rising steeply between them. "Gryffindor players attack the chaser for no reason and score points! The Slytherin team deliberately hurt the chaser penalty points!"" Don't do that, ma'am!" Fred yelled, but Madame Hooch blew the whistle, and Arya flew to the front to be punished.

"Tsk, it seems that it is a real fire, no matter what kind of sport it is, the methods behind these black hands are still repeatedly banned. However, we are very friendly to the audience, and there is no such thing as a "football hooligan" when it comes to Quidditch. That's pretty good. Loki looked boredly at the clash of red and green players in the sky and said casually.

A touch of gold suddenly appeared in the sky, and Malfoy had already attached the eagle's vision, so it was easy to spot the appearance of the Golden Snitch, and glanced at Harry, who was still a little unable to find the north, and stopped quietly, and when the distance between the Golden Snitch and him and Harry reached the closest point, the next second, the light wheel 2001 roared past Harry, straight towards the Golden Snitch.

Harry froze slightly, and when he turned his head to see the golden snitch in Malfoy's direction of flight, he hurriedly adjusted the angle of the firebolt, and then sped away at a rapid pace. The two afterimages are one after the other, like two red and green lights and shadows across the sky, and they are completely indistinguishable.

The students and teachers in the audience all stood up, and the game has come to an end with the Golden Snitch that the two are about to win, and this year's Quidditch Cup will also come to an end.

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