The sudden flash of lightning flickered around him, and Harry was almost blown off the Halo 2000 by the storm, swaying back and forth in the air before regaining control of the broomstick.

With palpitations, he looked up at the flickering thunder around him, gritted his teeth to suppress the fear in his heart, strengthened his vigilance against the surrounding environment, and tried to find the golden snitch hidden in the rainstorm.

Magos retracted his useless umbrella into his telescopic bag, watching the battle in the air while guarding against the Dementors who would reappear.

However, he felt that the possibility of Dementors appearing was very low, and they had been killed by Dumbledore's anger before, and they had been driven far away from Hogwarts, although they did not have fear and fear, but the instincts of creatures allowed them to face an invincible existence, and they would not choose to hit a stone with an egg.

This high-octane Quidditch match not only tests the courage and skill of the two teams of wizards, but also takes a lot of load on their physical strength and magic. The game lasted only an hour, and the confrontation between the two teams was obviously not as fierce as it was at the beginning, and Gryffindor had to temporarily turn to attack and defend to save his strength in order to prevent the players from being too consumed. Now the scores of the two sides are not much different, and catching the Golden Snitch in this case can directly win the game.

"Did you think Harry could catch the Golden Snitch?" Ron looked at the blurry sky with a nervous face, and he didn't know if he had spotted Harry's location.

"It's hard to say, we haven't seen Cedric's level of Quidditch either. And in this kind of weather, it is not good for everyone, especially the two Seekers, who have to dodge the lightning that appears from time to time, and find a way to find the Golden Snitch in the rainstorm. I don't even know if they'll make it to that point. ”

"And Harry is in a bad mental state too." Hermione said with her hand to block the rain.

At this moment, Dumbledore suddenly stood up from his seat in the teacher's seat, his eyes as if looking through the thick rain curtain, but he quickly withdrew his gaze and looked at Harry and Cedric in the air.

Another hour had passed, and Harry's brain had begun to get a little groggy after Harry had lost the Golden Snitch again, and the Light Wheel 2000 he was controlling was no longer as smooth as it had been.

The young wizards below the scene wouldn't see it, but several professors in the faculty table sensed that something wasn't right with Harry.

"We should have stopped the game immediately." Madam Pomfrey looked at Dumbledore with an angry look on her face.

"Harry's expression wasn't quite right, I could feel that he could fall off his broomstick at any moment." Professor McGonagall also agreed with Madam Pomfrey in disguise.

Dumbledore was noncommittal, not answering the two ladies' words, instead focusing most of his attention on Harry.

"Harry wouldn't agree to stop the game, his personality is a lot like his father." Lupin spoke.

"Forever cling to that kind of meaningless thing." Snape replied in a mocking tone.

As they talked, Harry in the air had begun to lose control of his broomstick, and the unexpected discovery of the Golden Snitch made him force the broomstick to turn around in an attempt to catch up, despite his physical discomfort. The result may be that he was suddenly blown by the wind, and he did not hold steady, and the broom spun rapidly in the sky.

The little wizards below also noticed the danger above and exclaimed in unison.

Dumbledore quickly pulled out his wand and aimed it at Harry in the air, ready to help.

"That's Harry." Ron asked with a nervous face.

Hagrid glanced behind them with a telescope, then stood up worriedly.

"It's Harry, he can't control the broomstick anymore."

"Oh my God, he fell." Hermione exclaimed.

"Fall slowly!" Dumbledore cast his spell the moment Harry fell, and Harry fell more and more slowly, until finally he lay down on the wet lawn, and Madam Pomfrey flew quickly.

Harry's mistake drew the attention of the young wizards around him, including the two teams that were playing.

Harry soon fainted after Madam Pomfrey's recovery spell.

Dumbledore used a voice-amplifying spell to ask if Wood had any substitute Seekers, if they would not be able to chase the Golden Snitch anymore.

Wood's face was full of discomfort, worried about Harry, and sad about the next game that was sure to lose.

Just as he was about to say no, he suddenly saw McGoth and the others running towards Harry, his eyes lit up, and the dead horse doctor pointed at McGoth and Ron.

"They're our replacements."

McGoth below hadn't heard Wood's words, but by the time Harry arrived, Lady Hooch came up to them with two Gryffindor Quidditch uniforms.

"Which of you two is going to replace Harry as a Seeker."

McGoth and Ron were stunned. Mrs. Hodge might have guessed that Wood had been assigned indiscriminately, and she repeated what Wood had just said.

Ron was delighted, then shrunk back, he wasn't ready to play now.

McGoth didn't care what Ron thought, pointed directly at Ron and told Mrs. Hooch that he would play.

Ron's head shook rapidly, he really didn't think I could do what Harry couldn't do.

Seeing Ron's reaction, Mrs. Hooch stopped giving McGoth a chance to speak, and dressed him with the Charm.

"Your broomstick will be delivered soon, you ride it first."

There was no way, seeing Ron's smile that he had escaped, he had no choice but to bite the bullet, as for winning or losing, it goes without saying, he was not sure at all anyway.

Fearing that he would be blamed, Ron said a word to go and see Harry and ran away.

Due to the poor weather and the fact that he doesn't ride a broomstick very often, he is so swaying that he suspects that he will be accompanying Harry in the next second.

But after all, there is some talent. He was barely able to do some basic movements.

Soon, his Halo 2000 was delivered. Riding the strongest broomstick of the previous version, McGoth slowly accelerated to Wood's side.

"For the first time, I can only try to fight for the Golden Snitch."

Wood seemed pleased with the remark, or rather, he had no choice.

Then Mrs. Hodge blew the whistle to continue the game, and Hufflepuff took advantage of Gryffindor's current morale drop to start the onslaught.

McGoth rode a broomstick to find Cedric, he didn't expect to find the Golden Snitch as soon as he arrived, and it was much more reliable to find another Seeker first.

Hermione returned to her seat and looked at McGoth in the air, who couldn't help but cover her eyes, now it is estimated that no Gryffindor can count on winning this game.