170. Full of malice
Kang's fate was unimaginable to the teachers and students watching Quidditch, none of whom had ever imagined the danger they would encounter in Hogwarts, especially their lives.
Harry and Malfoy's chase caught the attention of all the professors, and flying between thunder was dangerous even for adult wizards, let alone two second-year wizards. The occasional flash of lightning around them would make the hearts of the magically powerful professors contract.
"I request that this game be terminated." Snape saw a bolt of lightning slam around Malfoy, and finally couldn't help but speak again.
She was followed by Professor McGonagall.
"Headmaster Dumbledore, their magic is too low, if they are struck by lightning, we may not be able to save them in time, I agree with Professor Snape's suggestion to stop this game, and I suspect that Bludger was tampered with." The professors weren't blind, so it was impossible not to notice the Bludger's anomaly, but they could clearly sense that the ball was just trying to stun Harry, so they didn't make any additional moves. But in such a dangerous situation now, it is different, in case he is knocked unconscious and struck by lightning, then Harry is too pitiful.
Dumbledore frowned, his eyes fixed on the two children in the clouds, and then at the Quaffle, which had been chasing Harry.
"Wait, wait." Dumbledore waved slowly. "We should trust them, they won't be willing to give up, we'll look into the Bludger when it's over, and if there's an accident I'll interfere with the ball."
When McGonagall and Snape saw Dumbledore say this, they had to turn their eyes back to the two children.
The students' eyes couldn't see Harry through the clouds like the professors did, so they didn't know what was going on above the clouds. They weren't bored either, though, as the Gryffindor and Slytherin games were equally exciting. The Gryffindors, in particular, changed their usual conservative style of play this time and turned into barbarians one by one, rampage, making Slytherin, who liked to use small moves, shrink their hands.
However, Slytherin is also the champion team for so many years after all, and the mount is not only a notch, so it can barely hold on, but it is difficult to close the score, especially since Gryffindor is still shouting slogans, which makes them more stressed, and now they don't expect to surpass or level the score, but just try not to let the score gap reach 150, so that they still have hope.
Although the score gap is quite large at the moment, wizards who are familiar with the rules of Quidditch know that anything can happen until the Golden Snitch is caught, so the audience will only think that Gryffindor has an advantage, not that they have a chance to win.
The Gryffindor stands were different, everyone was red-faced and shouted slogans loudly under the leadership of Hagrid, and the cohesion was terrifying. In this atmosphere, no one would think that their academy would lose.
"Magos, Harry is not in danger?" Hermione, though her face was red with excitement, looked up a little worriedly, but the thick dark clouds prevented her from seeing the figure inside. "And why don't the professors stop that weird Bludger."
McGoth shook his head, he didn't know if the professors had spotted the Bludger's anomaly, which was not mentioned in the movie or in the movie.
The Golden Snitch was fast, small, and hostile, so it was extremely difficult to catch it, but Harry and Malfoy didn't give up and chased it to the death. The rain hurt like marbles on their faces, but none of them cared.
Harry had to dodge the mad Bludger, so Malfoy slowly got past him to get closer to the Golden Snitch, and in this weather Malfoy didn't have the energy to look at the score below, so he didn't know that their team had put their hopes on him. He slowly reached out, and the Golden Snitch was no more than an arm's length away from him. Harry could see clearly from behind, trying to get out of Bludger's pursuit, and picked up again.
The whistling came from behind him, and Malfoy knew that it was Harry who was chasing him, and immediately sped up to catch the Golden Snitch, but just as he was about to touch it, a lightning bolt fell, and it slashed right on the Golden Snitch, and Malfoy's hand was so frightened that he withdrew his hand. The Golden Snitch that had been hacked slipped away unscathed. Malfoy cursed and chased after him again.
That's when Harry finally caught up with him. The two glanced at each other, and then quickly separated left and right, in this weather, they didn't want to continue to hide and hide with the golden snitch, the two tacitly blocked the golden snitch, and then it was up to them to see who could catch it.
At the same time, he accelerated and stretched out his hand, and the professors in the stands also focused their attention, but at this time, the Bludger suddenly came out of front of Harry and crashed into him, at this time it was too late to dodge, Harry gritted his teeth, and was ready to fight to catch the Golden Snitch as soon as he hit it.
Dumbledore had already been prepared, and with a wave of his wand, the Bludger's angle changed, not hitting Harry, but his broomstick. He missed the Golden Snitch when he was knocked over, and Malfoy next to him caught the Golden Snitch.
The whistle blew......
Malfoy's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe that he had caught the Golden Snitch. Harry looked at Malfoy's snitch in dismay, just a little bit. He stopped in the air and did not dare to descend, did not dare to face the gaze of his teammates.
There was a loud cheer below, but the sound seemed to be getting farther and farther away from him, and he suddenly felt the urge to flee from here.
Malfoy happily returned to his team on a broomstick with the Golden Snitch, expecting to be treated like a hero, but who knew that his teammates looked away one by one. The face was extremely embarrassed. The smile on Malfoy's face, who felt that the atmosphere was unconvinced, stiffened, and he had a bad premonition in his heart, and he looked at the scores of the two sides fiercely.
330:310
He almost didn't have a mouthful of blood spurting out, and looked at his teammates with resentment on his face, Lao Tzu worked hard to serve the country, and you repay me like this? All the players, including the captain, subconsciously turned their faces away, and they didn't expect that the Gryffindor would be more fierce the further they went, and if they did, the score would be even greater, and they really didn't have the face to face Malfoy.
At this time, the twins, who were afraid that the world would not be chaotic, flew over to greet Malfoy.
Malfoy looked at his friends who were still doing trouble together last year, and now he longed to slap them away with a broom, looked down at the golden snitch in his palm, and suddenly felt that the world was so malicious. His nose suddenly soured, and he rushed back to the locker room on a broomstick.
The twins didn't care, and returned to their team grinning, but soon felt that something was wrong.
"Where's Harry?" Fred asked, looking at his teammates.
This crushing victory made Wood laugh with a nose that wasn't a nose, a mouth that wasn't a mouth, and didn't realize that there was one person missing.
"It doesn't seem to have come down yet." Finally someone recalled.
"Ha, he must have thought we lost. I'll take a look. George lifted his broom and flew high into the air.
"Harry." George put away the joy on his face and shouted flatly.
Harry looked up and subconsciously wanted to escape.
"Want to run if you lose?" George watched Harry's movements silently.
Harry must have bowed his head.
Seeing that Harry was uncomfortable like this, George didn't dare to play too hot. He flew over and patted him on the shoulder.
"It's nothing, we've lost for so many years. As long as you defeat Malfoy next time. ”
Harry looked up at him, unmoved. This time I have already lost, and the next time will be next year. He was still blaming himself.
"Harry, don't be discouraged, we're counting on you to help us win the championship this time. Last year, you won with us, but this time we won with you. ”
Hearing this, Harry looked at Giorge, giggling, in disbelief. Could it be ......
George didn't say anything, just pointed underneath with his finger. Harry couldn't care less about being sad at this time, and rushed down.
The match between Gryffindor and Slytherin was over, and the unprecedented crushing made Gryffindor completely straighten their backs, and the previously arrogant Slytherins finally clamped their tails this time. This result is really humiliating. Flint and Malfoy were under the most pressure this time, but the students didn't dare to blame him for Malfoy's snatching of the Golden Snitch and his old son from Harry, but Flint was different, a slightly wealthier pure-blood wizard.
In the end, if it weren't for the Slytherin prefect to suppress it, this time the captain of Flint would be gone.
The end of the game means that the school starts to have normal classes, and on the first day, Kang's disappearance just made the people in the lounge curious, and they didn't notice anything wrong, but the next day Kang didn't show up, it was different, a seventh-grade wizard would play hide and seek with everyone at school?
The Hufflepuff prefects were alarmed, but after asking all the students in their house to no avail, they sensed the seriousness of the situation. Their dean, Professor Sprout, was hastily informed.
"A seventh-grader went missing from school?" The ease on Dumbledore's face vanished, and he frowned at Professor Sprout across from him.
"I've searched the school and the surrounding area with the name spell, but I don't have any record of Kang." Sprout said to Dumbledore with an anxious expression.
"When's it?" A seventh-grade wizard suddenly disappeared in school, this can not only be explained with seriousness, magic schools are different from ordinary schools, what is the concept of seventh-grade wizards, if even this level will be inexplicably missing in the school, then can this school still be called a school?
"It should be the day of Quidditch. They said that Kang seemed to have gone back to the lounge on something, and he never saw him since. ”
"After today's dinner, your dean will take the student union lounge, and no one will be allowed to be left behind."
After Professor Sprout left, Dumbledore picked up a magic item that he hadn't used in a long time.