But no matter what, the momentum can't be stopped, and the Gryffindors' cheers are even more violent than before.

It was Magos, who was really in the air with the storm, that he deeply realized how stressful the Quidditch players were. He now had to try to control the broomstick to keep its balance in the wind that flickered left and right, up and down, and he had to distract himself from all around, beware of the lightning that came in an instant.

Lowering his body, Magos couldn't find Cedric after observing the circle, and he didn't know if he was chasing the Golden Snitch in a corner he couldn't see, or if he was flying higher and waiting for his time.

It's not that McGoth doesn't want to fly higher, but he is not a professional after all, no matter how talented he is, there is still a big gap between him and the regular team members who train regularly, and now he is facing the wind that is almost the limit of his control, and if he flies up, he is worried that he will be blown in front of the Dementors by the storm.

Unable to take a trick, he had to change his strategy, since he couldn't be sure of the other party's traces, then try to see if he could lure the other party out, if he really watched him from a higher altitude.

Taking a deep breath, Magos fantasized about the Golden Snitch appearing directly below him, and then he lowered his body and controlled the broomstick to descend at a rapid rate.

"It seems that Gryffindor's new Seeker had good luck spotting the Golden Snitch and he started to speed up.

Then let's take a look at Hufflepuff's new Seeker, oh, he's been on top of everyone all along, and he's also picking up speed, chasing in the direction of McGoth. "Narrator Lee. Jordan created a tense atmosphere with a speedy tone.

McGoth was now preoccupied with the broomstick, so he heard a voice, but he didn't know what it was saying. Because he didn't expect that as he accelerated, it would become more and more difficult for him to control the broomstick, and if he didn't time the turn, he felt like he would sink headfirst into the dirt.

"Up!" He roared, and suddenly pulled the broom up with all his might, and the tail of the broom narrowly scratched a shallow mark on the lawn.

Cedric behind him was at ease, easily avoiding the danger of impact with a beautiful arc.

Hearing the sound of breaking the air in the wind and rain behind him, McGoth knew that he had guessed correctly, but he hadn't actually been able to spot the Golden Snitch either, so everyone was still on the same starting line.

But he's not going to stop, it's not bad to take him around in circles, and once he stops chasing him, it means he's spotted the Golden Snitch. So he pulled the broomstick and didn't slow down, making people feel that the golden snitch was still being bitten by him.

The speed of the Light Wheel 2000 is not covered, and although Cedric's broomstick is only one level lower, he can only rely on his skills to not be left behind.

McGoth's performance revived the Gryffindor's low morale, and Wood took the opportunity to cheer loudly.

"Come on, we can win."

Bean-sized raindrops smashed into his face like bullets, the wind swelled Magos's magic robes, and the occasional flash of lightning flickered like a scythe chased by death.

McGoth took Cedric around the Quidditch arena in a circle, trying to spot a flash of golden light with his peripheral vision.

Suddenly, a huge fork of lightning lit up the entire sky, and a small golden snitch appeared from a dark cloud in the sky, and the reflected golden light was exposed to the eyes of most people.

"The Golden Snitch." The little wizards from different academies let out a cry of surprise, and then looked at the two Seekers in circles with surprised eyes, especially Magos, who flew for a long time, so you didn't find the Golden Snitch.

Cedric and Magos looked up at about the same time to see the golden light illuminated by lightning, and at the same time adjusted their broomsticks to chase after it as the young wizards around them exclaimed.

McGoth looked at the golden snitch shining in the sky, and didn't know what kind of mood Cedric was in now, anyway, his current mood was complicated. He wanted to complain about the Golden Snitch.

Don't you know that you can conduct electricity when you have a metal magic prop? It's still flying so high, now it's okay, the surrounding lightning has been attracted, are you preparing for the catastrophe or the thundercloud storm protector?

Cedric also didn't expect this situation, and looked at the golden snitch surrounded by thunder with a confused expression, what should I do now? Break in? Can you live on it yourself? He couldn't help but look at McGoth to see what he was going to do.

McGoth smiled at him, then his eyes froze, if it were a normal situation, he would have almost no chance of catching the Golden Snitch under Cedric's men. But now it was different, the Golden Snitch was motionless not far away, and the lightning bolts around him were not a great opportunity, even if they were dangerous. Thinking of this, he rushed headlong into the swarm of lightning before Cedric could react.

Cedric was taken aback by McGoss's actions, he thought he would wait until the lightning subsided before acting, he didn't expect him to be so reckless, but the next second he realized why he did it. His eyes changed for a moment, then he gritted his teeth and rushed towards the Golden Snitch as well.

The little wizards and professors below also didn't expect the two above to make such a choice, and they couldn't help but stand up in surprise.

Hermione looked at Magos as she rushed towards the Thunder and covered her lips in fear.

Dumbledore and Flitvier took out their wands and were ready to rescue at any time.

The moment he rushed into the thunder circle, even if he was not struck by lightning, the free arc around him was already flickering on his body, his slightly long hair was slowly but firmly erecting, his body was also a little numb, and the instructions issued by his brain could no longer make movements at the first time. If it weren't for the wizard's physique being larger than normal, he might have been numb and unable to move by now.

Reluctantly aiming his broomstick at the Golden Snitch, he no longer had the luxury of dodging the lightning, only hoping to catch it before he was stunned.

In this environment, technology is useless, even if Cedric flashes a few lightning bolts beautifully on the periphery, but as he gets close to the Golden Snitch, he can no longer control the broomstick under his crotch with ease, and can only compete for the Golden Snitch with lightning slashes like Magos. However, due to his hesitation and wasting a little time in dodging just now, the chances of him being able to capture it are now very low unless McGoth is hacked.

McGoth himself didn't know if he would be cleaved, and after eating three bolts of lightning, he realized that Quidditch's uniform also had the effect of resisting natural damage, although the effect was very weak, but at least it could be weakened a little.

The broomstick was fast, and in an instant it reached the location of the Golden Snitch, and Magos reached out with a stiff face, about to touch it. At this moment, the golden snitch, which had been motionless, suddenly trembled slightly, and moved slightly to the side.

"I'm ......"