Chapter 414: Being a Man and Leaving a Line (4000 Words)
If you look aside from the results of the Quidditch team, the house with the most broomsticks in the whole of Hogwarts must be the energetic Gryffindor lion cubs.
While it may be that the little wizards of Ravenclaw are better at flying, the girls are more inclined to spend their gold gallons on nice little things rather than on cold and hard brooms.
Because of this, every Friday afternoon, the Quidditch pitch is almost like a Gryffindor house playground, and this becomes even more evident with the location of the potato field.
For this small change, Roger Davis, who accidentally won the lottery on Friday to steal vegetables and "sign up", can now be said to have a very deep experience, glancing at the golden-red figure flying up and down behind him, he even had a wonderful illusion of riding a thousand.
Of course, the premise is that he can escape without any problems.
However, the only thing that made Roger Davis more fortunate was that he was about to fly back to the territory of Ravenclaw College.
Over there, there were a few friends who answered him, and with the intricacies of the Ravenclaw orchard, most of them could still maneuver with the menacing lions behind him for a while.
In Roger Davis's opinion, even the reckless lions would not dare to swagger through the orchards of Ravenclaw College, and the release of the spell or something should also be restrained......
After all, even if they were to lose on the Ravenclaw side, it would be nothing more than a potato...... Nothing more?!
Rumble!
A wave of heat hit him, and a headless spell struck a peach tree next to Roger Davis, making a violent sound.
Most spells have some impact, and unlike Hogwarts Castle, they don't have any magic resistance or protection.
Immediately afterward, several more spells shot at the orange trees around them, causing branches and leaves to fall in a row, and in a short time a small pile of fallen oranges was piled up on the ground.
After gradually starting to approach the forest area, Roger Davis, who subconsciously slowed down his speed, was not as lucky as before, and he had already hit several spells in a row.
Thankfully, due to the distance, most of the spells were more than half of their power, and apart from a little scorching and impact, they hardly had much effect.
However, as the distance between the two sides continues to close, it is only a matter of time before Roger Davis is hit by a concentrated fire.
"Armor protection!"
"Shield Guard!"
"There are many obstacles!"
At that moment, a series of familiar incantations sounded not far in front of Roger Davis, and fell to the ears of the captain of the fleeing Ravenclaw Quiddy team, like the most wonderful sound in the world.
In the enchanted castle of Hogwarts, who doesn't have a few familiar friends?!
Roger Davis looked up gratefully and looked ahead, and sure enough, they were all members of the "Potato Stealing Squad" that he was familiar with, and almost all of them had come to pick him up, there were one, two, three, four...... Four...... Four......
Emmmmm......
Roger Davis blinked, subconsciously turned his head to look at the dense golden-red "Lion's Head Hornet" behind him, and the corners of his mouth twitched - this number is still a little disparity.
"Captain, did you go to peek at the Gryffindor girls taking a shower, or did you provoke Professor McGonagall?"
A Ravenclaw player, who doesn't have a name yet, looked at Roger Davis with a bitter face while resisting the oncoming spell and asked, isn't this a little too spectacular?
Even so, they could only protect themselves temporarily, and there was no way to take care of the spells that flew to the fruit groves behind, and after just a few back and forth encounters, one or two fruit trees behind them had already fallen.
"I don't know, I really just took a potato......"
Roger Davis glanced at the Gryffindors who were screaming and flying in this direction, his heart was filled with despair and helplessness, and as he got closer, the Gryffindor students seemed to get worse.
At least in the eyes of Roger Davis and the others, the spell that fell on them was not as dense as before, as if it was a cat-and-mouse teasing feelingβthis was the intention of relying on the strength of the crowd to beat them slowly!
The most important thing is that, judging from the spell trajectory of this group of Gryffindor students, the densest area happened to be intertwined in their backward path, which made Roger Davis and the others not even have any hope of escaping.
"Is this a posture of shrimp and pig hearts, and killing them all?! β
A look of impotent rage appeared on Roger Davis's face, which then turned into a heavy sigh.
Obviously, judging from the current situation, those Gryffindor guys are really angry, and if he doesn't want to spread the battlefield to the fruit trees that the Ravenclaw girls regard as life, he had better admit defeat early.
"Okay, okay, I'm surrendering, isn't it just a potato, I'll give it to you. β
Roger Davis closed his eyes tragically, and slowly floated forward with a broomstick, holding the big potato high in one hand, without any protective magic on his body, ready to grit his teeth and carry the wave of spell attacks that were about to arrive......
Shi can be killed, but not humiliated, this time he confessed.
However, the expected spell attack never landed on him.
Roger Davis opened his eyes a little confused and looked around, a look of bewilderment and confusion on his face.
I saw that the little Gryffindor wizards who were originally chasing him seemed to be blind, as if they didn't see Roger Davis stopped in mid-air, one by one they were full of excitement and manipulated their brooms, and flew straight past Roger Davis towards the Ravenclaw orchard in front of them, still muttering desperately.
"Don't run!"
"I see you!"
"Hey, hey, hey...... Vegetable thief, where to run!"
One after another, Gryffindor wizards flew past Roger Davis and the others with broomsticks, as if they had lost their minds, and their eyes flew towards the trees in front of them, as if there was a target in it who had used their taunt skills.
"Well, these lions, why are they all blind? I didn't cast the Illusion Charm......"
Roger Davis, who looked around like a transparent man, looked down at himself again, and muttered.
Equally messy and confused are the members of the Potato Stealing Squad, who have given up their resistance and are ready to join Roger Davis in the stormy ravages of the Gryffindor wizards.
Suddenly, Roger Davis's eyes froze, and he saw the little Gryffindor wizard who had flown to the front stop by an orange tree, and stretched out his sinful claws towards the oranges on the tree.
β...... Oh no, they want to take advantage of the fire!"
Roger Davis's face changed, and he reacted instantly, drawing his wand and waving it forward, letting out an angry roar.
"Hey, stop me! Something's coming at me!
At the same time, the other Ravenclaw boys floating in the sky also reacted, turning the broomstick and flying towards their territory, constantly casting spells to fight the blatant banditry.
Compared to the previous kind of loss that they couldn't fight back, this time the Ravenclaw little wizards were obviously full of firepower, relying on their superb magic skills, almost instantly shooting down several Gryffindor students who tried to leave with oranges in a row.
"Well, Fred, Ravenclaw found out, what should I do?"
"It's okay, there are a lot of us, just run away after grabbing. β
"What about these people?"
"George, Fred...... I remember hearing the eldest sister say that as long as you kill all the witnesses, it is a sneak in without knowing it. β
"Sounds like a bit of a point......"
George Weasley nodded thoughtfully, drew his wand and pointed at a "Ravenclaw Orchard Guard" behind him.
"Faint!"
These Ravenclaw players had already been spared once, and this time there was no burden on George Weasley's mind to start again.
As the Gryffindor students reached a consensus to eliminate eyewitnesses, the Ravenclaw wizards, who were already outnumbered, were soon unable to resist.
In less than a minute or two, Roger Davis was once again alone in the sky.
Glancing at the scene of the disparity between the strength of the enemy and the enemy, Roger Davis thought for a moment, and without hesitation, turned his wand and pointed it at his throat.
"Loud voice!"
Immediately after, an explosive spell slammed into the stained-glass window of the nearby Ravenclaw Tower, taking a deep breath and shouting loudly.
"Everyone, come out soon! Something is wrong! The Gryffindor robbers have come to grab the fruit!!"
With the first head poking out of the window of Ravenclaw Tower, the Hogwarts Happy Farm attack and defense battle officially entered the main topic...... Gryffindor, vs., Ravenclaw!
Wahhhhh~
My magic will tear you into sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry......
(Please make up the sound effect by yourself)
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By the time Dumbledore and the professors arrived, Hogwarts' first "war on stealing vegetables" was almost coming to an end.
The little witches of Ravenclaw roam around the orchard on their broomsticks, some counting the loss of the trees, while others watch over the "captives" on the ground, waiting for the professors to deal with them.
Dumbledore and the others quickly figured out what was going on, and in less than half an hour, the enraged Ravenclaw wizards had completely defeated the invading Gryffindor students.
Ever since the war reached the Ravenclaw orchards, the Gryffindor lion cubs were almost doomed - not to mention the fighting power of the Ravenclaw girls after witnessing the tragedy of the orchard.
Just because almost a quarter of the students' girlfriends were Ravenclaw girls among the young wizards who came to "seek justice", it was doomed to be a one-sided beating that could not be fought back.
Now, the professors and the student representatives of the two faculties are discussing the compensation and liability for this incident.
"Professor Dumbledore, Percy, it was actually Ravenclaw who did it first, and they stole our potatoes. β
Fred Weasley said with a swollen face.
He was hit on the left side of his face by a girl's stinging spell, and half of his face was swollen, which made him look particularly funny.
George Weasley nodded, echoing his twin brother's words, his face full of innocence.
"That's right, Roger Davis was caught red-handed by Wood when he was stealing potatoes, so we came here to get justice. β
Amazingly, George Weasley was also stung, but he was swollen on the right side of his face - so you don't have to worry about distinguishing who is George and who is Fred.
And beside them, Percy Weasley, who was belated, looked like he was about to go crazy.
Just three weeks into school, the twins took their youngest brother into trouble, and he could even imagine the "loving" greeting that followed when his mother received Professor Dumbledore's letter.
At the same time, Professor McGonagall had already rushed around the crowd, Percy swore he had never seen Professor McGonagall with such an ugly face, the older cat lady's brow almost completely erected, and her eyes flashed with a fire of anger that bordered on substance.
It wasn't a surprise that Gryffindor House took the initiative to get into trouble, but what made Professor McGonagall angry and humiliated the most ......
In the face of the Ravenclaw students' counterattack, the Gryffindor wizards barely organized a decent counterattack, and before the professors could even make it up, they were all put to the ground.
You know, in the Hufflepuff and Slytherin fight a few weeks ago, although Slytherin was almost stormed into the common room, he managed to hold on until the last minute.
Instead of being surrounded in the middle like now, waiting for the dean of his own college to come and "ransom people".
Minerva McGonagall could even have imagined how Severus Snape, who had always been a disobedient to her, would have taunted her after the news broke todayβas she had been in the faint pleasure of the occasional conversation of student conflict in the staff box a few weeks ago.
In fact, she was already beginning to feel the pride that was about to overflow with Professor Flitwick beside her.
"Girls, you should learn to control your emotions next time. β
Professor Flitwick stroked the mustache on the side of his mouth, glanced at the fallen Gryffindor cubs, coughed lightly, and criticized in a tone that seemed to be encouraging.
"The next time the Gryffindor House students come over, we still try to communicate and explain clearly first, and give them a chance to explain the situation and their intentions. Don't be so impulsive and just use a spell to knock them all down, it's not good, you want a lady to ......"
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