Chapter 139: Fierce Confrontation

Whether to dominate the game and beat Potter, or drag Potter and let his teammates win a few hundred points first, Malfoy was a little undecided for a while. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoAs for losing, how is that possible.

When the time came, everyone walked towards the pitch, it was a hot and humid weekend, and there was a faint sound of thunder in the distance.

The stadium was cheering, but it wasn't for them. Slytherin has always been the target of the house, and their Seven Halos 2001 has caused outrage.

But each player carried a broom and raised his hands to meet the boos of his opponents. These boos and inverts are no less than cheers and applause for them. In particular, when they won a crushing victory later, the comparison at that time was even more exciting.

At the suggestion of the Quidditch referee, Lady Hodge, Flint shook hands with Gryffindor's captain, Wood. Wood looked at him fiercely and squeezed his hand hard, but that only made Flint look forward to Wood's wait to lose a few hundred points.

He's looking forward to it.

"I said prepare. Mrs. Hooch said, "Three, two, one." ”

The loud cheers sent all the players into the air, and fourteen players jumped into the gray sky.

Malfoy followed Potter to the top, and he saw Potter squinting and looking around, as if he was looking for the Golden Snitch. It had only just begun, and Potter was already scared to finish the game.

Malfoy smiled maliciously, "Hey, Scarhead, don't worry, let's play slowly, maybe your teammates can lose by hundreds of points." ”

Harry ignored him, hoping to catch the Golden Snitch as quickly as possible so that he could get the biggest margin and win over Slytherin.

At that moment, a heavy black Bludger suddenly lunged towards him, and he narrowly avoided it, even feeling that the ball had touched his hair.

"Be careful, Harry. Fred rushed forward, bat in hand, sped past Harry, and swung at the Bludger. A bat struck the Bludger at Derian Psy, but the Bludger flew short of it like a band, and suddenly rushed back and continued to chase Harry.

Harry dodged and Fred slammed the ball at Malfoy, but the Bludger spun back like a boomerang and continued to crash into Harry's head.

"Scarhead, congratulations, it's in love with you. Seeing this, Malfoy couldn't help but sneer, thinking to himself, "These teammates are really foolproof, they really put a curse on Bludger, they are completely planning to win a few hundred points." ”

Harry didn't have time to pay any attention to Malfoy, he leaned down and accelerated with all his might, "Whoosh!" away from the Bludger.

But he could still hear Bludger whizzing after him, and Bludger seemed to recognize him, could someone else be trying to harm him? It reminded him of what Quirrell had done to him, and Quirrell had cast a curse on his broomstick.

Fred lunges at Harry on a broomstick, trying to get rid of the Bludger for him. Harry jerked his head down and staggered past Fred, who struck the Bludger with all his strength.

"Get out of here. Fred shouted, but soon, he realized that it was completely useless. Bludger spotted Harry and chased him again and again, trying to knock him off the air, and Harry had to speed up desperately and run as hard as he could.

Malfoy felt that he didn't have to do anything to complete the task of holding Potter down. He hung behind Potter not far away, letting out bursts of shrill laughter as he was chased away in a hurry.

On the other hand, the Gryffindor players were in a very bad situation, they were suppressed by Slytherin.

Harry is chased by Bludger, and Fred has to follow to protect Harry. Not only are their teams short of manpower, but Slytherin across the street is shamelessly playing exclusively with women.

Slytherin's Derian Pusse took the ball and rode the Wheel 2001 to the Gryffindor goal. He didn't care about Angelina on the defending side at all, and his burly body rushed straight up like a train.

No matter how reluctant Angelina was, no matter how combative and conscious she was, in the face of this beast rushing up at high speed, she could only stagger her body at the last moment.

Wood wanted to rush up to grab the ball, but on the other side, Slytherin's Terence Higgins crashed past Alia in the same form, and it was another two-on-one, and they staggered the goal and they scored again.

Slytherin relied on this shameless, lifeless tactic to take advantage of the broomstick. Tear all the hard work, all the training, all the hard work of Gryffindor apart.

Wood was furious, but he couldn't blame his teammates, they did their best, but Slytherin was too shameless.

"You're so shameless, you know how to bully girls and come at me, bastard. Wood yelled.

Terrance Higgins had this idea, but compared his size with Wood's, and immediately said unceremoniously, "Slytherin has no opponent in his eyes, we only have victory in his eyes." ”

Then he shook his finger with a look of disdain, "There is no distinction between men and women in the eyes of wizards, do you expect to find a few girls as teammates, just to make the opponent treat them preferentially?"

Angelina and Arya were also furious, clenching their teeth and lowering their bodies, desperate to crash into Terrence Higgins.

But he only picked up the speed slightly, and immediately relied on the performance of Halo 2001 to leave the Gryffindor players far behind.

Taking advantage of the chaos, Flint scored another goal, and even Wood couldn't defend him head-on.

"100 points, are you ready, how many 100 points are you going to lose today?" Flint let out a terrible laugh like a jackal.

Caused a burst of laughter from the Slytherins. The Slytherin players are all crazy, and with the advantage of their brooms and bodies, they continue to pound and ravage Gryffindor's broken defenses.

The dripping rain hit the Gryffindor players and fell on their hearts, and it wasn't the first time they had flown in the rain or played in the rain.

In fact, after more than two months of training, their uniforms have not been dried, some are rain, some are sweat.

But there is no moment when the rain can extinguish the fire in their hearts, and there is no moment when the cold can suppress the fighting spirit in their hearts.

But now, today's rain is exceptionally cold, and today's style is cold. Blow not only into their bodies, but also into their hearts.

(To be continued.) )