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"Captains, shake hands!" Mrs. Hodge said. 【】

Rogers and Wood walked over to each other and shook each other's hands as if they were trying to break each other's fingers.

"Get on the broomstick!" Mrs. Hooch said, "Three-two-one-"

Fourteen broomsticks rose into the air, and Hooch's whistle was drowned out by the roar of the crowd.

Wang Yong has never felt so good, the morning wind blows on his cheeks, making him feel a burst of comfort, all the cells in his body are eager to try, what to play, what to change, to get more points, it is eager to forge ahead, every cell in the body is eager to win.

He slid swiftly in front of Gryffindor's Angelina, took the Quaffle thrown by Rogers, and with a nice spin, came to Gryffindor's goalkeeper, in front of Wood, and he looked at him with a serious face. There was an infinite desire for victory on his face, a look that was as solid as a volcano and contained explosive power, a bit like his name, Wood, which seemed a little boring and stiff, but a man who kept moving forward for the sake of his goal.

But there is only one champion, and most of the time the delicious fruits of victory can only be tasted by a few.

Wang Yong made a move to Wood's left, and the whole person also tilted to the left with the movement of the ball, and the bright red ghost flying ball began to break away from Wang Yong's fingertips.

Wood watched Wang Yong's movements, and quickly pounced in the same direction, but it was clear that he ......

"A nice feint, Ravenclaw plus ten!" Lee Jordan shouted. 【】

Gryffindor yelled at him angrily, and he suddenly realized that he was a Gryffindor student.

Wang Yong's flexible movements allowed him to quickly gain ten points. Wood's tall, muscular figure suffered a bit of a loss in agility, and he slammed into the Quidditch frame, his forehead oozing blood.

A bright smile appeared on Wang Yong's face, and he waved his right fist, and the blue sea below him churned.

……

"Oh, oops! Brendan Rodgers scored another goal and Ravenclaw is now one hundred and ten points ahead of Gryffindor. The score is now 140 to 30. ”

The students in the blue accessories below churned like a boiling sea, and the deafening cheers reverberated through the spring air.

Wang Yong trembled with excitement, the Quidditch final was different, this feeling of being the protagonist in an exciting match had not been encountered for a long time.

The game quickly became dirty now, and Gryffindor, who was standing on the moral high ground, couldn't help but look hysterical.

George and Fred surrounded Wang Yong, and the Bludger was struck at him fiercely, and their movements were even more rude, often the two of them flew with Wang Yong, sandwiching him in the middle, glaring at him with vicious eyes, and cursing non-stop. The friendship that used to be good seems to be gone.

Wang Yong was a little helpless, although they had already broken the rules three times in a row, Wang Yong thought that after that, he could completely shake off the other flying broomsticks by transforming this Sweeping Seven Stars, or cast a curse on the two brothers at this high altitude.

The situation deteriorated again, when Wang Yong broke through the two brothers' bag and scored another goal by breaking through Arya in difficulty.

Angelina shouted loudly, and even deliberately bumped into Zhang Qiu, using her strong arm to clamp Qiu Zhang's head underneath.

"Oh my God, what are you doing, Gryffindors!" Mrs. Hawkie almost went crazy with anger underneath: "Ravenclaw free throw!" ”

Rodgers curled his upper lip and his face darkened, Qiu Zhang was protected by other players like a little sister in the Ravenclaw team, and there had never been anything like this before.

"Rodgers scored. One hundred and sixty to thirty! Lee Jordan let out a desperate wail.

Wood cried out like crazy, "Potter, what are you doing!" Sleepwalking? Now it's up to you! ”

Potter, who was patrolling the court, was also scolded very unhappy at this time, but he also knew that he had to catch the Golden Snitch as soon as possible, otherwise it would be useless to let Ravenclaw score a few more goals.

He was anxious.

A sneering smile appeared on Wang Yong's face, and now the entire Gryffindor team was in a kind of madness.

The entire Gryffindor team circled around Wang Yong like a constellation of planets surrounding the stars.

Wang Yong held the ghost flying ball and fell rapidly towards the ground, and the Gryffindor team followed closely like a huge helicopter swarm.

"They're going to fall to the ground!" Susan said nervously in the stands, but Xue sat quietly next to her and whispered, "Yongcai won't be hurt." ”

At the last second, Wang Yong abruptly stopped diving, rose again, and flew away in a circle. The Gryffindor team that followed fell heavily to the ground, and the sound of thumping could be heard throughout the stadium. It's like there's a giant school shooting.

There was a lament from Gryffindor.

"It's a Lansky feint! This is already at the level of the world's top Quidditch players! Lee Jordan was shocked.

The whole stadium was clear and blue, except for the Seeker hovering high in the air and the lonely goalkeeper Wood.

Wang Yong easily got ten points.

By this time, Wood's face was already full of despair.

At this time, Wang Yong felt that a golden light seemed to flash in the corner of his eye, Golden Snitch!

Potter swooped straight down like a jet, towards the Golden Snitch.

Qiu Zhang followed, a little slower.

"Davis!" Wang Yong shouted.

With all his might, Davis struck the black Bludger at Harry Potter.

Harry saw the Bludger in his eyes, but gritted his teeth and didn't dodge, because he knew that if he dodged, he would lose the game.

But the Quaffle was so powerful that Harry felt a sharp pain in his ribs and involuntarily slid to the side, reaching out in vain to grab the golden snitch that was still a foot away.

A white hand crossed its line of sight and grasped the fluttering snitch firmly in its hand.

Wang Yong laughed happily, they stepped off the broomsticks, hugged each other, lifted Qiu Zhang high, and threw them into the air again and again.

The entire Quidditch pitch became a sea of joy.

Of course, the Gryffindor players were deceived enough by Wang Yong's feint just now, and many of them are still lying on the grass with nosebleeds waiting for Madam Pomfrey to rescue.

After celebrating their victory in the center of the court, the Quidditch team headed outside, surrounded by enthusiastic students. Professor Flitwick jumped on the stack of books, his wand blasting blue sparks in the air.

The warm spring wind was blowing on his face, Wang Yong looked up at the clear sky, his robe fluttering with the wind, and felt a long-lost relief.

Walking out of the court, he saw Susan, who was smiling like a flower, and she happily jumped towards Wang Yong until he hugged her tightly.

"Tonight, let's celebrate well, don't get drunk and don't go home!" Rogers smiled happily and winked at Wang Yong. Mobile phone users should browse and read for a better reading experience.