Chapter 140: Crazy Battle

Gryffindor called a timeout. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info they landed on the ground and gathered together. In the distance, Slytherin floated proudly in the air, letting out bursts of mockery.

"One hundred to zero, we lost, where are you when we need to defend, Fred?" Wood asked Fred, a little upset.

"Someone had cast a curse on Bludger, and I had to stop him from breaking Harry's neck. Fred suppressed his anger, "That damn ball doesn't do anything and just stare at Harry to kill him, damn Slytherin." ”

"Bastard. Wood clenched his fists, his eyes split, "Slytherin, with his broom and size, completely disregarded the rules and crashed into our defense. Now he is still playing tricks on the ball. ”

"Listen. Harry looked at his teammates who had nothing to do and made his decision, "You don't have to worry about me, you defend the goal, I'll deal with the crazy ball myself, I'll catch the Bludger right away." ”

He also noticed the huge score difference, the huge broom difference, and there was no other way.

"Don't go crazy. Fred said angrily, "It's going to break your neck, do you think we're going to watch this happen for the sake of victory?"

Wood looked at Harry, then at everyone, hesitating.

"Oliver, that's not okay. Arya said angrily, "We can't let Harry take the risk, we can ask for an investigation." ”

"The only way now is to catch the Golden Snitch and ask for an investigation, and with the current score, we can only lose. Harry said reluctantly, "We can't give up because of a Bludger, we can't give up because of Slytherin's tricks, and we can't afford to lose their plot right now." I'll beat them, Oliver, and let them leave me alone. ”

Fred put his hand on Wood's face and said viciously, "Well, that's what you told him before the game." Catch the Golden Snitch and win the game, or die on the pitch? You're crazy enough to say something like that. ”

"Then give me a desperate defense. Wood said with a grimace.

"The game is on. Wood looked resolute, die or win, and that was for Harry as well as for himself.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, just like the mood of the Gryffindor players.

Madame Hodge blew the whistle, and the Gryffindor players were back in the sky.

Harry ignored the crazy Bludger, he kept speeding up and flying higher and higher. Constant turning, constant rotation.

He is like a roller coaster, up and down, left and right, sometimes turning, sometimes diving. He circled the court at a steady pace, his eyes wide and desperately looking for the Bludger.

The rain crackled on his head and hit his spectacles, and his vision was so limited that he couldn't use Eagle Eye, he thought sadly, "Even if I could use Eagle Eye, I wouldn't be able to see anything now." ”

The damn Bludger chased after him with a whistling sound, "If I let me know who it is, I'd like to kill him." Harry gritted his teeth, his heart filled with rage, and it was unfair to say that Halo 2001 had just made him angry.

Then when he cast a curse on Bludger, he really wanted to kill him, and what he ignited at this time was not just anger, but real killing intent.

Perhaps it was the killing intent that made his mind calmer, and he narrowly dodged the crazy Bludger once again.

Make this difficult move so that his head hangs upside down, and he hangs on a broom like an upside-down hanger.

This caused a burst of exclamation from his friends, and a mockery from the Slytherins, who knew that he must be stupid and terrible now, the rain had made his hair stick to his scalp and his eyes were affected by water droplets, but he didn't have time to think about anything.

He had to take advantage of every minute and every second of his free time to search for the Bludger. The teammates won't last long, and he won't last long.

"Damn, someone is attacking Harry. Hermione pulled out her wand and looked around with a fierce eagle in her eyes, but her usually clear vision was hindered by the downpour.

"What. Ron reacted, "I said how the Bludger looked crazy, someone must be manipulating the Bludger like Quirrell." ”

The two friends frantically searched for the abnormality on the stage, looking for the murderer who wanted to kill Harry.

"It's not Snape... No one in Slytherin is chanting spells either, who the hell is it?" Hermione carefully checked the stands, but found nothing unusual, "Damn, why is George not here at this time, he must have found the murderer." ”

"The Bludger is too far away for me to interfere with. Hermione stomped her foot angrily.

Angry at her powerlessness, the killer was manipulating Bludger to hunt down Harry. She couldn't notice anything out of the ordinary, not even interfere with the curse on the Bludger.

"Why don't we tell the teacher?" asked Ron Hermione.

Ron bit his lip, frowned and thought for a moment, and said, "Harry, they just called a timeout, and they've already spotted the anomaly. But now they've lost by a hundred points, and as soon as the game stops, they're completely lost. ”

"Don't want to fight for the sake of the game?" asked Hermione, reluctantly.

It was Harry's choice, and they both agreed, leaving Harry alone with Bludger. We could only watch Harry, and as soon as he was shot down, we rushed into the field to protect him. But for now, we can only trust Harry's choice. ”

Ron didn't want to see Harry in danger either, but with so much effort on the part of the Gryffindor team, Harry also made a choice and took the biggest risk. Stopping them at this time makes them more uncomfortable than killing them.

"It's all crazy, it's all crazy, on the one hand, you want to kill people to win, and on the other hand, you don't want to die for the sake of winning. Hermione stamped her foot and exclaimed, "I know all these bastards, I hate Quidditch, I hate ball games." ”

Unfortunately, no one cares about their feelings, whether they are angry, fearful, or anxious.

Once again, Harry dodged Bludger's deadly attack.

"Are you dancing ballet, Potter?" Malfoy called out in a sinister sneer.

Watching Potter spin and turn in the air like a juggler, jumping up and down, Malfoy forgot he was competing. His mission was all taken away by the Bludger, but he didn't mind, after all, if he was allowed to rush up and punch Harry's head, the game would definitely not allow it.

(To be continued.) )