With a loud whistle, fifteen flying broomsticks took to the air, and they flew high into the sky, and the game officially began.

"Welcome to this semester's Quidditch season opener, and I'm Jordan Lee, the commentator for this game." At the top of the Gryffindor stands, Jordan Lee was explaining the Quidditch match to the whole school.

Of course, under Professor McGonagall's watchful eye, there is no way to do it, if there is no professor with a Gryffindor commentator at a Gryffindor vs. Slytherin match.

Merlin knew how many foul words he could say!

Due to some philosophical problems, the students of the two colleges already looked at each other unpleasantly as early as the Big Four period.

After Dumbledore became the headmaster of Hogwarts, Deng Sr. didn't seem to think about solving this historical legacy, so whenever the Quidditch season approached, the smell of fire between the two houses also became stronger.

“......... Gryffindor's attacking arrows were just sharp and it was the second time in the opening three minutes that they had cut through Slytherin's fragile defence. Lee Jordan's excited shouts came from the commentator's box in the Gryffindor stands, followed by a flurry of boos from the direction of Slytherin House.

At the beginning of the game, the Gryffindor began to launch a fierce attack on Slytherin, they frequently broke through the Slytherin defense, and sent the ghost fly ball into the Slytherin gate very easily under the cover of the Weasley brothers.

The Slytherin goalkeeper was hit hard by the Weasley brothers with a Bludger blow at the beginning, and he was still retching uncontrollably next to the post.

"The situation seems to be in Gryffindor's favor?" William, who didn't know much about football, asked Terry next to him.

"It doesn't look like the Slytherin team is as horrible as they boast."

"No, you can't look at it that way, the current Gryffindor team is completely playing with that wonderful Bludger at the beginning and a lot of enthusiasm, but this enthusiasm will continue to fade with the loss of physical energy." Terry's brow was still furrowed, and it was clear that the situation in front of him was not as rosy as William had envisioned.

"Slytherin was so underweight that I was beaten by Gryffindor to start a 30-0 game, which was a bit of a surprise to me, and I thought Slytherin would keep Gryffindor at bay.

But the Bludger from Fred to George was so brilliant that the Slytherin goalkeeper's temporary incapacity was something I didn't expect, which made Gryffindor's well-trained fast-break tactics fully exemplify. Terry spoke with Willian and a few of his roommates about the form on the pitch with great interest.

"But once Slytherin adjusts, their speed advantage combined with shameless foul play is a difficult problem for Gryffindor to deal with, and if Gryffindor makes a single mistake, the situation will be turned around in no time. You see, now they have begun to counterattack. ”

Following Terry's voice, William was seeing Gryffindor's chaser Angelina Johnson, a Gryffindor girl with the same royal temperament, and at this moment she threw the Quaffle in her hand at her teammate Katie Bell.

However, a faint green shadow sprang out from behind Katie, and it was just right to snatch the Quaffle she was about to reach, and it was the captain of Slytherin, Marcus Flint.

"Gryffindor's long-range pass was a bit too hasty." There was a frustrated sigh from the Gryffindor stands, and cheers from the Slytherin stands were continuous.

"It looks like Marcus, the captain of the Slytherin team, is not as brainless as the rumours suggest. His muscular brain was more or less filled with something that looked like wisdom. Lee Jordan taunted the Slytherin captain in a different way.

"Jordan!"

"I'm sorry, Professor."

"That wonderful steal just now not only requires a very sensitive sense of smell, if Marcus was not riding a light wheel 2001 under his crotch, this steal would never have been successful!" Terry, who was focused on the game, frequently spoke the words of a tiger and a wolf.

"Slytherin is gradually using his speed advantage to salvage the situation, if Potter can't catch the Golden Snitch soon, then Gryffindor is in danger, Potter!? What is Potter doing? Terry's voice suddenly became a little surprised.

Has the Bludger been entangled in Potter?

William also looked towards the top of the court, where Potter was in a very embarrassed awkward exercise above the court, and behind him, a heavy black Bludger was whizzing after the savior on the broomstick.

Around Harry, Fred and George alternately struck the Bludger in the direction of the Slytherin team, but it quickly turned around like a boomerang and flew in the direction of Potter again.

It was as if there was a mysterious magnetic field around Harry, attracting the mad Bludger.

"What's the deal with that Bludger? Why do you keep staring at Potter? Terry asked, a little strangely.

"Perhaps, it's the savior who fell in love with Gryffindor." William, who found that the plot had not changed, teased with a hint of a smile.

"It's not a good thing to be liked by a Bludger." Terry also replied with a hippie smile.

"I wish we had a Bludger like this against Slytherin and Gryffindor.

You see, without the protection of the Weasley brothers, Gryffindor's chaser formation has been completely torn apart by Slytherin. If this continues, Gryffindor will lose! ”

"You say, could this be a Slytherin trick?" Ike asked, somewhat uncertain.

"It's hard to say if Slytherin made it, but this Bludger must have been manipulated by something, and a powerful confusion charm can easily do that." With that, William explained to his roommate the effect of the Confusion Charm.

Hearing William's answer, his roommates chattered and discussed, and their eyes shifted from the pitch to the nearby stands, especially the Slytherin stands.

Because William told them that in order to manipulate Bludger with such precision, the spellcaster must not be too far from the target.

Taking advantage of the fact that these people were not paying attention to him, William turned his head sideways and said softly to the black cat lying on his shoulder.

"Help me find out who did it. Hurry up, I know you can do this. ”