Seeing Malfoy rushing towards him with a resolute face, putting life and death out of the way, Ivan was confused...

Neurotic, you!

Ivan didn't understand how much damage his previous actions had done to Malfoy's young mind.

What made Ivan even more unacceptable was that the remaining four Slytherin players were also encouraged, and even the goalkeeper didn't even want the goal, and rushed towards him together.

"Let's get on it and knock him down!"

"The game can be lost, Ivan Hals must die!"

.......

Ivan saw a large group of Slytherins approaching him, he was speechless, one by one not playing well, what are you doing chasing me?

Ivan had to ride his own sweeping five-star all the way, occupying himself in the mode of the experience card, flying skills, and running to extremely dangerous places.

Once, he flew directly at a low altitude over the auditorium full of obstacles, which scared many Slytherin players into not getting too close, lest they be pitted by Ivan again.

Only Malfoy chased after him, almost hitting the guardrail without stopping it...

At this time, George, Angelina and others on the field also realized that something was wrong and flew over to this side, wanting to support Ivan.

But it's a pity that the speed of their broom is not half as fast as the broom, and they can't support it at all for a while.

"Foul! You're foul! Hurry up and get them all to stop! Off the field, Wood, as the captain of Gryffindor, yelled angrily at Marcus.

"I'm sorry, I can't help it..."Marcus spread his hands, indicating that there was nothing he could do, and Fred was so angry that he was about to punch him.

Seeing that the fight was about to start off the field, the form on the field also changed at this time, and Harry, who was riding a light wheel 2000, supported in time and successfully helped Ivan contain the two Slytherins.

This allowed Ivan to finally have his free hand, find the location of the Bludger as soon as possible, and start his revenge operation.

"Malfoy, come on!" Ivan smiled and swung his bat, using all the force to smash the Bludger towards Malfoy.

The Bludger, the size of a head, approached him, and Malfoy was momentarily frightened, he didn't have a bat in his hand.

Fortunately, Ivan said something beforehand, and Malfoy's reaction was quite timely, so he finally dodged a second before he was hit, and the wind blew Malfoy's robe whirring.

"Hals, you—" Malfoy was about to taunt Ivan when he heard a cry of pain from behind him.

"Ah~"

Malfoy quickly turned his head to look over, and found that a Slytherin who had just followed him had a bruised nose and swollen face from a Bludger, and had fallen off a broomstick...

"What were you trying to say, Malfoy?" Ivan smiled playfully.

The Bludger just now was not aimed at Malfoy, after all, it was difficult to hit the head-on shot, but the Slytherin who was closely behind was different, and the view was blocked by Malfoy, and it was normal to hit the shot.

"Don't forget, you don't have a ball to play right now!" Malfoy gritted his teeth and continued to crash into Ivan.

Ivan brandished his bat at this time, and this thing is just as good as hitting people.

Since the Slytherins broke the rules first, he wouldn't be stupid enough to keep the penalty rules.

Look at the moves!

Ivan muttered in his mind, and a bat rolled towards Malfoy.

Malfoy was so frightened that he hurriedly took off into the air, and the wide rod grazed his cheek, and Malfoy narrowly avoided it.

The wind on the field suddenly reversed, Ivan chased Malfoy all over the field, and the rest of the Slytherins were dragged by George, Angelina and others who rushed in.

No matter how slow their brooms were, they couldn't hold up the crowd, and for a while no one could come to Malfoy's aid.

However, Malfoy relied on his broom to run all over the field, and Ivan was very depressed and couldn't do anything about him.

"Hals, come, go on!" Malfoy, noticing that Ivan couldn't catch up with him, began to float again, and gestured his middle finger at Ivan again.

"Ivan, go on!" At this time, Arya, who is a chaser, suddenly hits a ghost flying ball.

Ivan immediately understood what she meant, gave Alya a thumbs up, and then hit the Quaffle at Malfoy, this time directly in the face.

"Hals, you're foul!" Malfoy was so frightened that he leaned on the broom with his head in his hands and cursed, ignoring his previous foul behavior.

The Quaffle flew past Malfoy, and in the distance, another innocent Slytherin hit the ground...

"Awesome fight, Hals!" Arya flew over with a smile and high-fived Ivan.

George did the same, getting the Bludger over and letting Ivan play it.

Ivan pretended to play Malfoy again, clearing the field one by one...

This caused the rest of the Slytherin players to glare at Malfoy, wondering if Malfoy was on the other side, or how could it be such a coincidence.

Malfoy had an innocent expression on his face, it really wasn't his business, this must be Hals's conspiracy to divide everyone!

Soon, with the coordination of everyone's passing and Ivan's precise strikes, only Malfoy was left in Slytherin on the field.

At this time, on the sidelines, Marcus watched one Slytherin player after another, falling heavily on the field, and he was about to cry in distress, and he couldn't help but shout.

"Foul, you're foul, let him stop."

"I can't control them." Wood forced a smile, imitated Marcus's example, and spread his hands, indicating that he could not do anything.

Hermione, Fred and the others were all angry, and Ron had been keeping an eye on the situation in the sky, wanting to see what Ivan would do with Malfoy.

At this time, Malfoy also noticed that he was the only Slytherin left on the field, and suddenly seemed flustered, but he still shouted loudly.

"What do you want to do?"

"What do you say?" Ivan smiled wickedly, he deliberately reminded him in advance every time he played, just to save Malfoy for the last time.

Malfoy was about to slip away when he saw that the situation was not good, but he was surrounded by George and the others, and he was blocked by people wherever he went.

Taking advantage of Malfoy's panic, Ivan accelerated with all his strength and drove the broom to fly in front of Malfoy...

Malfoy closed his eyes in horror and put his hand over his head, thinking that he would be beaten by Ivan's wooden stick.

However, Ivan grabbed Malfoy by the back of the collar, dragged him off the broomstick, and just carried him through the sky...