"Game on!"

As Mrs. Jasmine's whistle blew, the team members who were already ready in the sky unconsciously clenched their cars. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

It was a battle of honor, and neither side had any reservations, and because of this, even though Wood had to prepare for the Wizarding Rank Exam, he returned to the arena without hesitation, when Gryffindor needed him.

It has to be said that when it comes to students, every Gryffindor is such a brave and upright person, and especially particular about camaraderie.

With the roar of the crowd, the game soon entered a white-hot stage, and the two sides fought for each other, both of which did not want to give way to each other.

This made Harry fly higher than anyone else, squinting in search of the Golden Snitch, knowing that his teammates' weaknesses would soon become apparent, and that the lack of a strong ride would make it impossible for the Gryffindor crowd to keep up with Slajerin.

There is no way around it, after all, no one can force a Comet 7 to fly faster than the Halo 2001.

"Hey, Potter, it's okay up there, how is the air, doesn't it feel fresher!" exclaimed Malfoy, darting underneath him, as if trying to show off the speed of his broomstick.

Harry didn't answer. Just then, a black, heavy Bludger slammed into him out of control.

He dodged dangerously, and Harry could even feel the wind from the Bludger grazing his nose!

"Hey, be careful, Harry, get closer to us!" Fred flew over quickly, slamming an eyeless Bludger out with his bat.

"Potter, be careful, don't get hit on the head by a Bludger. Malfoy smiled arrogantly, relying on his speed, hanging next to Harry all the time, constantly firing Malfoy's unique cheats.

An original Malfoy-esque taunt spell.

However, Harry, who is usually easily hurt by real damage, seems to have completely ignored Malfoy's existence at this time, and pounced on the Golden Snitch trail.

But before long, Harry's calm mood was shattered by the constant bardgers.

Harry saw George deliver a powerful blow to the Bludger in the direction of the opposing team, but the Bludger changed direction in the air and flew towards Harry.

Harry quickly sank away from it. George tried to slam it into Malfoy. Once again, the Bludger bounced back like a wand, and it went straight for Harry's head, the target was so obvious that hitting Harry's head seemed like his life's work.

Harry suddenly sped to the other side of the field. He heard Bludgers whizzing behind him.

What's going on? Bludger has never been so staring at a player. Their job is to get as many people as possible to fall.

Fred was waiting for the Bludger to arrive on the other side, and when Fred was about to give the Bludger a full blow, Harry quickly lowered his head to match Fred's movements, and the Bludger ball was hit squarely.

"It's over!" Fred exclaimed excitedly. But he was wrong!

Bludger was knocked away from him, but soon it made a huge arc and changed direction, still targeting Harry's head.

Harry was like a magnet for Bludger, and it was on his heel. Harry had to fly away at full speed.

The only good news was that only one Bludger was targeting Harry, and the other Bludger was still hurting everywhere in a regular manner.

"What's the matter, Potter!" Malfoy laughed as he looked at Harry as he dodged in the sky, "Even Bludger hates you!"

Harry ignored Malfoy, he was already exhausted by the damn Bludger.

It's starting to rain. Harry felt the heavy raindrops hit his face, blurring his glasses.

He didn't know anything else about the game until he heard commentator Lee Jordan say, "Slajerin House is leading for the time being, 60-0" Slajerin's Halo 2001 Super Broom was clearly doing them a great favor while the crazy Bludger was doing everything it could to knock Harry down.

Fred and George were flying on either side of Harry. They were so close to Harry that Harry couldn't see anything but their swinging arms, and he didn't have a chance to look for the Golden Snitch.

"Somebody did something to Bludger, somebody tried to hurt Harry. Ron took the binoculars and looked nervously at Harry in the sky.

"However, I couldn't find anyone who had cast a spell on Harry. Hermione said quickly. And Deng Brido on the stage did not move.

Wood flew down and asked for a halt, but the offer didn't get Mrs. Jasmine's point, Bludger or something, which should be a headache for Gryffindor's batter.

"Wait, look at the edge of the field. Van Lin pointed to a house-elf in a gray and dirty strip of cloth that was cowardly hiding next to the field.

"That's Dobby, he must have been instructed by someone, knowing that Lucius was there today!" Hermione said, trying to use her wand to deal with Dobby.

But Dobby was wary, and Van Lin noticed that he glanced at the teacher's stand, reached out and snapped his fingers and disappeared!

"Damn, it's the Illusion Charm or the Apparition. Van Lin cursed fiercely.

Many wizards have no way to deal with the magic of house-elves, and the magic of house-elves is more subtle and fast, and magic fluctuations are difficult to capture.

Van Lin didn't believe that Deng Briduo didn't notice it, but Deng Brido didn't say anything about it.

"What to do?" said Ron nervously.

"It's up to Harry now, and if things don't go well, I'll give that damn Bludger a hard smack!" Van Lin said reluctantly.

The form of the field is always changing.

Harry seemed to notice the Golden Snitch in sight, and despite the Bludger that was frantically attacking him, he leaned over and accelerated, passing past Malfoy's side in one fell swoop.

Harry's speed was so fast, the wind behind him caused a brief band of no rain in the sky.

However, this made Fan Lin very worried, knowing that this kind of high-speed speed on a rainy day is a very dangerous move.

"Harry Potter seems to have found the Golden Snitch trail......" Lee Jordan's voice rang out just in time, and everyone's attention was immediately focused on the hunters on both sides.

Malfoy seemed to have just reacted, grabbing his broomstick and chasing after Harry, with a wildly speeding Bludger behind him. After that, there is Fred, who sighs, and with the broom of the comet series, he can't even catch up with the walking ball.

Now, no one could give Harry even the slightest bit of assistance.