Crabbe and Goyle reacted at this time, seeing Malfoy fall to the ground and be beaten, and after they roared angrily, one by one, they took Al and Ron in their arms. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

That's when Malfoy had a chance to get to his feet.

Neville hesitated and rolled over from his chair to help, but suddenly a man appeared in front of him, Pansy Parkinson, the short-haired Slytherin girl.

Pansy stood in front of Neville, pinching her waist and glaring at him, not letting Neville come over to help.

Neville was too anxious to deal with a girl, but there was nothing he could do, even though he was a student of Slytherin House, he couldn't be rough with a girl.

Al used brute force to break Crabbe free, and then kicked him in the chest, which was really not light, kicking Crabbe back several steps in succession, and finally fell on his heels.

Malfoy rushed in front of Ron and punched him in the nose through gritted teeth. Suddenly, Ron's nose seemed to be gushing with blood, and blood was running down the corner of his mouth.

Seeing Ron's loss, Al wanted to go up and help, but Crabbe climbed back to Al and hugged Al's legs.

At this moment, Al's legs couldn't move, and it was impossible to break free for a while.

Seeing that the situation was in a bad situation, Neville gritted his teeth, bent down his head, and forced his way past Pansy, who did not keep Neville but pulled a strand of hair from his head.

Neville gritted his teeth and ran a few steps, knocking Goyle to the ground with his body, freeing Ron from Goyle and Malfoy.

Ron and Malfoy writhed together and rolled on the ground, while Al and Neville wrestled with Crabbe and Goyle, punching and kicking each other, screaming in pain.

All of them forgot their identities as wizards, and all of them wrestled together in the most primitive way of human beings.

Hermione's attention was all on the field, and the noise in the stands meant that she didn't even notice the fight taking place around her.

"Come on, Harry!" Hermione stood in her seat, watching Harry ride his broomstick straight towards Snape.

In the air, Snape rode a broomstick and watched the players in the field with cold eyes. However, as soon as he turned around to drive the broomstick, he saw a golden object 'whoosh' past his ear, and it seemed to be only a few centimeters away from him.

Then Harry rode his broomstick and flew past him like lightning, and before Snape could come to his senses, he saw Harry raise his arms in triumph.

The Golden Snitch was firmly in Harry's hands, and once again, he found the Golden Snitch before his opponent!

Commentator Lee Jordan's voice was impassioned, and he excitedly announced loudly, "Harry Potter has caught the Golden Snitch! Oh my God! The game only lasted five minutes! No one has ever been in a game, and the Golden Snitch has been caught so quickly, Harry Potter has set a new record!"

The stands were boiling, and the cheers of the people had become one after another, and one after another, wave after wave.

"Gryffindor wins!!"

Snape spat on the ground in disgust.

"Great! Al, we won! We won!" Hermione screamed, jumping in her chair with excitement palpable.

After a long time of joy, Hermione suddenly realized that Al and Ron around her were gone, and she looked back, but was shocked to find that they were fighting with Malfoy in the stands.

"Oh my God, what are you doing?" Hermione looked horrified, and hurried forward to stop the fight.

But Al and they were already red-eyed, and Hermione, a weak little girl, could stop it. Fortunately, some of the senior students next to them also noticed the chaos behind them, and they finally stopped the farce.

Afterwards, Hermione and Al left the Quidditch pitch with a group of Gryffindor students and headed towards the locker room.

Along the way, Hermione babbles on and on complaining to Al and them, repeatedly criticizing them for not being so impulsive.

Because of his strong body, Al didn't suffer any losses in the fight just now, but beat Crabbe hard, and let out a bad breath in his heart, but Ron and Neville were not as lucky as him.

Ron's nose was still bleeding and his robes were torn with several holes, but Neville was the worst of all, his face was swollen from Goyle's beating, and his hair was bald.

Ron pinched his nose and said proudly, "Did you see Malfoy just now?

Neville covered his swollen side face and said excitedly, "That's right, but don't forget, I just entangled Goyle and helped you out." However, Al was really good just now, and he kicked Crabbe away, which was so beautiful. ”

Indeed, because of Al's strong body, he had the upper hand just now.

Seeing their smug and embarrassed appearances, Hermione wanted to be angry, but couldn't help but snicker.

Outside the locker room, Gryffindor students surrounded the Quidditch team and lifted Harry up and threw him into the air to celebrate the victory.

"Well done, Harry!"

"Awesome, Harry, you've set a new record!"

In the evening, the usual celebration was held in the Gryffindor common room, and the Weasley brothers even brought some fireworks and set off them in the common room, bringing the atmosphere to a high point.

After the celebration, everyone felt very tired and went back to their dorms to rest, especially Ron and Neville, who fell asleep soon after returning from the hospital because of the injuries on their bodies.

The dormitory was quiet, except for Al and Harry, who had not yet slept. Seeing Harry sitting on the windowsill looking out over the Forbidden Forest in the distance, Ellio hesitated and sat across from him.

At this time, a bright moon was already hanging in the sky, and under the light of the moon, the scenery outside the castle was faintly visible.

"Why don't you sleep yet?

Harry wrapped his arms around his legs and whispered, "Hmm...... It's a point that even though I won the game, it feels like everything has been so unreal since I entered Hogwarts. ”

"Unreal, why does it feel like that?" Al asked.

"Before Hagrid told me, I didn't know anything about the wizard or my parents, or Voldemort...... Oh...... I'm sorry!"

At this, Harry glanced at Al, and when he saw that Al didn't show a panicked expression, he was puzzled.