Chapter 59:-for-tat

"Hello everyone, I'm Lee Jordan you know, and it's up to me today, and, well, because Professor McGonagall has something to do with her, so I changed the commentary, and I know you're definitely not interested, so ......" Lee Jordan said quickly, and in an instant, he tapped into his innate racial talent for black people. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"I'm Benjamin, today's narrator. ”

Before Benjamin could finish speaking, he was the first to turn on his microphone.

When Benjamin's cold but unusually nice voice reached everyone's ears through magic, many people, especially girls, had a throbbing on their faces called shyness.

Of course, not everyone was drawn to Benjamin's voice.

In fact, most of the Gryffindor boys showed the same sneering expression as Jordan now.

"Benjamin, just a Slytherin kid, I heard that his grades were good, but he was on the varsity team as a substitute because of his family's connections. One of the older students crossed his waist and said confidently, as if he had seen what Benjamin had done to the fullest.

One of the junior students immediately turned around curiously, and then asked stupidly, "Really, then why did he come here to unlock again?, aren't the substitutes supposed to be standing over there?" the student gestured to the empty Slytherin bench.

Another Ravenclaw student snorted disdainfully, "Isn't this easy! It must be because of the poor technique, even throwing him on the bench feels ashamed! But expelling him directly is afraid of angering their family, so they go through the back door to make him a commentator." ”

Suddenly, many of the students around nodded in agreement. Many students from poor families had a good impression of Benjamin's voice, but at this time they immediately changed their attitudes and began to complain to Benjamin.

"I hate related accounts the most!"

"Down with the relation! It's disgusting!"

"It's a shame for Hogwarts to explain like this!"

"As I hear his voice, I want to go to Jesus right away!"

"But I think he has a nice voice. A girl said weakly, but her words were drowned out by the crusade of others.

In the end, the senior student at the beginning straightened up again and pointed at the crowd around him.

"You don't have to worry, he definitely knows his level, and he will be quiet the whole time, at most echoing Jordan. Hmph, he's afraid of being embarrassed!"

In the kinship area, parents sit as distinctly as their children. The pure-blood wizards of Slytherin have all gathered. And in the middle of them sat the Malfoys and Ludwigs.

"My dear, our son is wonderful, you never gave a commentary when you were a student!" said Mrs. Ludwig excitedly, her face full of pride.

Next to Mrs. Ludwig, the other ladies were all bowing their heads involuntarily, and then complimenting them insincerely.

Mrs. Malfoy, however, took Mrs. Ludwig's hand very warmly, and whispered in her ear, "Your Benjamin is so good, I can't envy it!"

Mrs. Ludwig was overjoyed, but on the surface she only smiled slightly, "Of course, my baby must be amazing." But your little dragon is not bad!"

The two of them immediately burst into laughter. However, these two people are great beauties who can't see the traces of time, and the smile on their faces at this time is very pleasing to the eye.

Mr. Ludwig coughed and said a little unconvinced, "Oh, I see, I was an official member of the school team back then, and I was the captain!"

"Oh, you like to be compared to children!" said Mrs. Ludwig, waving her hand at once, with disgust.

Even Lucius couldn't help but laugh.

Mr. Ludwig was stunned, and finally complained in a lower and lower voice.

"That's not what you started comparing to me, now you're ......"

But the voices of their discussion were quickly drowned out by the cheers of the others.

"Listen to my whistle," said Mrs. Hooch, "three-two-one-!"

As soon as the whistle blew, the crowd immediately burst into an uproar, sending them off and the fourteen members of the team jumped into the leaden gray sky together. Harry flew taller than all the team members, squinting and looking around, looking for the Golden Snitch.

"Are you alright, Scarhead?" shouted Malfoy, who flew under Harry like an arrow, as if to show off the speed of his broomstick.

Harry didn't have time to answer. Just then, a heavy black Bludger suddenly flew towards him, and he narrowly avoided it, feeling the ball ruffle his hair as it flew by.

"What a hang, Harry!" George said that he had a bat, with a bat, and sped past Harry, ready to hit the Bludger at the Slytherin players. Harry saw George hit the Bludger hard at Derian Pusey, but the Bludger changed direction and flew straight towards Harry.

Jordan held the microphone excitedly at this time, and said in an excited voice, "Harry! Oh! It's our Harry Potter! It's our Gryffindor! Even if it's a Bludger, it can't help Harry at all! Malfoy, Malfoy seems to be talking to Harry, but I can assure you, it's certainly not a nice word! Does he think that he can't outdo Harry technically, so he can only play psychological tactics!"

In the past, Jordan was afraid of Professor McGonagall's existence, so he was still very restrained when explaining.

But in Professor McGonagall's absence today, he has no scruples about asserting his position.

Jordan glanced back at the cold Benjamin, and felt that the air in the studio seemed to be constantly cooling.

Whatever! Anyway, this fool doesn't dare say a word now, it's the best!" Jordan thought triumphantly.

At this time, the senior student said with great interest, "Look, I'm right, this guy named Benjamin really doesn't dare to speak!

Benjamin's eyes had been fixed on the scene, and he finally spoke when he saw Harry trying to get rid of the Bludger again and again, but only temporarily staying away, and then immediately being caught up by the Bludger.

"Bludger has been chasing Harry for a long time, and it's clear that there's something wrong with this Bludger. ”

After Benjamin's words came out, Jordan's face first turned a little white (after all, he was a black man), and then sneered. "Are you questioning Mrs. Hooch, questioning Professor Snape!"