Chapter 320: The Slytherin Who Died

The Slytherin players were attacking the Gryffindor women without shame, and the game was going to be a situation that everyone didn't want to see. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"In terms of the rules of Quidditch, it is possible to let go of the rules of using a wand in certain circumstances. But to be honest, hand-to-hand combat has turned into a curse, and I'm still not optimistic about Gryffindor. ”

The corners of George's eyes twitched, and Arya, Gryffindor, was slapped by Slytherin's thick Hambol, and she didn't recover for a long time.

"Damn!"

Kate was very angry, although she didn't really like the brutal and rough game of Quidditch, but she also admired the three women of Gryffindor who could persevere in this rough game.

In the four houses, the majority of the players in Quidditch were boys, and the girls suffered in both strength and physical strength. In the past, when the competition was not so intense, the teams still left some limits for each other.

And now, the Slytherin players have attacked the women of Gryffindor again and again, and the other girls have felt the same way.

"I can't help but give the Slytherin bastards a few spells. Kate gritted her teeth, "The game is getting dirtier. ”

The Slytherin players were completely desperate for the game, attacking the Gryffindor girls so fiercely that George couldn't bear to watch it anymore.

"Don't make a move. "I'm not saying that Slytherin people shouldn't be beaten, but now the stands are full of angry people, and if anyone suddenly throws a spell on it, the spectators in the stands can instantly blow fourteen players in the sky to pieces." ”

Kate swept the spectators in the stands, and sure enough, the Gryffindor classmates blushed, revealing their muscles, and almost pulled out their wands.

In this case, if someone suddenly unleashes a spell, the students' brains will heat up, and countless spells will immediately spread across the sky and blow all the players to pieces.

George had a toothache for such a picture, although he had never seen a riot on the pitch. But I've also heard that if it's not well controlled, popular events are likely to cause riots. Compared with ordinary people, wizards carry wands with them, and if one is not good, the ball game will become a scuffle.

"So what to do and just watch the Gryffindor girls get beaten up by the bad boys of Slytherin?" said Kate, looking at George with suspicious eyes, "You don't have any sympathy?"

"What does this have to do with me. George couldn't help muttering in his heart, but even so, he still turned his mind and thought of what to do. Watching the Gryffindor girls being beaten up by the bad boys of Slytherin is really unpleasant.

"I think there should be a way, everyone needs to calm down, if there is a riot, it will be troublesome. George said as he pulled out his wand.

He tapped his wand lightly on the stands, muttering words in his mouth.

The invisible waves were like a cool breeze, gently blowing past Kate. She seemed to smell the aroma of grass and dewdrops, and a burst of heartfelt coolness arose, like a big hand of magic, gently caressing her thoughts, so that her anger and irritability calmed down.

Kate saw the invisible waves seem to spread all around, and the classmates' distorted and angry expressions gradually flattened their blushing faces. The silent tune, the soothing of the magic, made them all seem to be detached from their emotions.

The waves continued to spread, one phalanx after another, one grandstand after another, and everyone seemed to be frozen and replayed.

They suddenly disengaged from the game, everyone seemed puzzled, and they continued to watch the game, but it was like they were locked out of the TV, unable to bring themselves into the atmosphere of the game.

The waves continue to spread, and the waves pass silently through the air. The players of the two teams suddenly lost interest, they didn't know why, they didn't know what they were doing. Their brooms have slowed down, and the two teams, separated, are not yelling and beating at their opponents.

"The effectiveness seems to have gone a little too far. George couldn't help but be a little surprised when he looked at the current scene, he put away his wand and didn't continue.

"The effect of this spell is somewhat terrifying. Kate was stunned to see her expression, everyone was almost stupid, it was like they were watching a fierce game in a dream, and they were suddenly woken up from their dreams by George's magic, and then they couldn't enter the dream again.

George saw that there were still people on the field, it was Malfoy and Harry, they were Seekers, who had been flying the highest and least affected. They had been strengthened by meditation techniques to be less easily disturbed, and they were still chasing each other, and they were speeding up to chase a golden thing.

Firebolts were the best broomsticks after all, and Harry was one step ahead and grabbed the golden thing.

He slowly descended from the sky, and the others also descended, and sparse applause rang out.

The Gryffindor students tried to squeeze out a smile of concern, but their hearts were flattened, as if they had completely forgotten their desire for victory.

The Slytherin phalanx immediately burst into applause, their applause was even more enthusiastic, but there was no trace of emotion, and their applause was in unison, as if they had been rehearsed for training.

Madame Hooch flew over, glancing curiously at George, and then immediately turning her gaze back to Harry.

"It's over, it's a draw!" Mrs. Hodge announced as she blew her whistle.

"What!"

Everyone was in an uproar, and they looked at the scoreboard, which had been one hundred to fifty, but now the score had been changed to two hundred and fifty and the total number of points had become two hundred and fifty to two hundred and fifty.

It's really a draw, it's a situation that everyone didn't expect, they thought about all sorts of situations. Gryffindor and their team thought about their team, and after a lot of hardship, they defeated a powerful enemy, and finally won the Quidditch match with honor.

It's the best ending. They also thought about their team, and there was nothing to be ashamed of when they went through a lot of hardships and lost the game at the last minute against a strong opponent.

They had no idea that the match would end in a draw, and there was almost never a draw in a Quidditch match. A Quaffle is only 10 points, and a Golden Snitch is 150 points, this is not an equivalence comparison, and it is very difficult to have a draw in a Quidditch match.

Kate couldn't help but laugh and said happily, "Slytherin is self-defeating now, they can obviously win the game in the open, but they shamelessly attack the Gryffindor girls." Mrs. Hodge just gave Gryffindor seven or six free throws. ”

(To be continued.) )