Chapter 362: Tell Me Out Loud, Who Else!
In the stands, Li Fei was forced to sit between Cedric and Zhang Qiu.
One of these two people was a friend of Li Fei's Hufflepuff House, and the other was a fellow who naturally felt familiar to people in a foreign country.
What's more, both of them are Seekers in their respective academies, and at this time, Li Fei was sandwiched between one left and one right, and the beautiful name was "help them analyze Harry Potter's strength as a Seeker".
In fact, Li Fei knew that Cedric was still a little unwilling in his heart.
Although he keeps saying "there is no grass at the end of the world", "I have let go of autumn", and "it is difficult for the feelings of my student days to go to the end", there will still be some unwillingness in Cedric's heart.
This is the first girl he officially likes in his life!
Why did Harry Potter defeat the mysterious man when he was a baby just because he was lucky, thus indirectly capturing Zhang Qiu's heart.
What's more, adjectives such as "Death Omen" and "Child of the World" come out of Li Fei's mouth from time to time, as if the whole world is moving around Harry Potter, and there is even an absurd feeling that this world was created for Harry.
Although Cedric is reluctant, this is a magical world, the existence of master prophets has been around for a long time, and the prophecies of true prophets are often extremely true and accurate.
What's more, now that Zhang Qiu's eyes are full of Harry, Cedric even thought about it, let alone himself, even if a boy like Li Fei goes up to confess, it may not be able to shake her attachment to Harry.
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In that case, then Cedric certainly doesn't need to continue to stalk and be bored.
It's just that Cedric has become a little targeted at Harry because of this, and he wants to see how the boy Zhang Qiu likes is better than himself.
So in the noisy moment of cheers, shouts and cheers throughout the Quidditch arena, there was a strange scene in a corner of the stands.
"Wow, look, look! Harry flies so handsome! Harry, flying fast! β
No need to ask, this nymphomaniac's tone was shouted by Zhang Qiu.
"What, it's the broom of the Light Wheel 2000, if Harry really has the ability, you can let him try to ride the Comet 600 out of this speed."
This is Cedric's broken thoughts.
"That's also Harry's good skills, I don't believe you let Li Fei go up to the game, he can drown out the cheers of everyone in the stadium every minute."
"Hey, hey, you two are arguing with you, why did you hurt me by mistake!!"
Someone who was caught in the middle and was bored eating potato chips was stabbed by someone, and his mind exploded in an instant.
"Li Fei, remember to open your eyes and talk to me next time you are in a hurry, otherwise I will think you are talking in your sleep."
Miss Zhang was very nervous, because the potato chips in Li Fei's hand at this time were the flavors she specially asked her father to buy from the Muggle world.
"Cedric, are you sure you don't speak for me?
Believe it or not, I told Professor Sprout that the reason why I couldn't win the [House Cup] this year was because Cedric was soft on the ball as long as he faced Qiu Zhang.
Missing the bonus points for the Quidditch Cup, so you can only lose House points this year?
I've heard you're already trying to contact the first step of the Animagus Transfiguration, beware that Professor Sprout no longer offers you the leaves of the mandrake. β
"Good and vicious reasons, Li Fei, are you sure you didn't use some means to successfully join Hufflepuff Academy?"
Cedric snatched a handful of potato chips from Li Fei's hand and questioned as he ate them.
"Then I can go to Ravenclaw, Professor Flitwick said more than once, and he said that the Sorting Hat had told him that his first reaction was to send me to Ravenclaw.
Then I'd run to Professor Sprout, and I'd say Cedric had driven me to the point of no return to Ravenclaw. β
The bag of potato chips in his hand had bottomed out, and Li Fei reached out and took another bag from Zhang Qiu, and opened it with a "tear".
"Li Fei, shut up! Eating the potato chips I asked my dad to buy even dare to slander Ravenclaw, I don't know if the cannibal has a short mouth.
Besides, you explain to me, what is the point of no return to Ravenclaw? β
Zhang Qiu crossed his waist and was about to stretch out his index finger to poke Li Fei, but he didn't want Li Fei to reach out and wave quickly towards the sky, while shouting loudly: "Harry, come on, you must be stronger than that troll from Marcus!" β
In an instant, Zhang Qiu no longer had the slightest momentum to fly and dominate, his hands were instantly crossed in front of his chest, his eyebrows were in the spring mountain, the autumn water cut his pupils, and he looked at the sky with a trace of gentleness and shyness on his face, but found that he didn't see Harry's shadow at all.
"You're shaking me?"
Zhang Qiu's old fists clenched, and after Li Fei admitted it, a casserole-sized fist was about to smash into Li Fei's shoulder.
Li Fei shook his head, stretched out a finger and swayed it from side to side: "I'm just helping you preview in advance, so that you don't see you looking irritable when Harry flies over." β
"Li Fei, you are dead, you are ready to taste the uppercut of my Zhang Yide's daughter Zhang Qiu!"
Zhang Qiu was about to pinch Li Fei's shoulder and punch him, when he suddenly heard Li Fei talking to himself like a countdown:
"Master Li warmly reminds that there are still 10 seconds left before Harry flies by."
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"The wolf is really coming, don't believe it, look up at it."
Zhang Qiu looked up and found that Harry was rushing towards the stands on his side!
"Whoosh!"
A gust of wind blew, and the hair of all the young wizards in his path was blown to a mess, and Harry seemed to have the potential to become "Mr. Tony".
Marcus followed closely behind Harry, seemingly intending to reach for the feathers on Harry's broomstick.
"It's despicable!"
Zhang Qiu didn't even care about getting angry, because at this time Harry had already stretched out his right hand affectionately to Zhang Qiu.
In Zhang Qiu's eyes, everything has changed.
The surrounding noise stopped abruptly at this moment, and Li Fei, Cedric, and Marcus didn't seem to exist, and only Harry Potter, the knight in his heart, was left in the whole world, stretching out his right hand to him affectionately.
Closer, Harry's hand was getting closer and closer to Zhang Qiu's cheek!
Zhang Qiu's face turned red all of a sudden, her eyes widened, and she watched the boy in her heart rush straight to her arms!
Between the lightning and flint, the girl's mind turned back and forth.
"Isn't it too fast...... What would I do if he was going to kiss me? β
"What are you afraid of, I rinsed my mouth eight times in the morning and sprayed incense."
"But there are so many people......
"Just swore an oath of sovereignty, there are so many people, Harry will have no chance to regret it in the future!"
"I don't want to, come on!"
Zhang Qiu closed his eyes, ready for the moment of contact with Harry.
But she forgot that it was a Quidditch match, and that Harry wouldn't give up like Lockhart on the cover of The Witches, and chose to rush into the stands to cheer with the crowd.
So under what circumstances would Harry rush towards the stands?
Seeing the Golden Snitch, of course.
At this point, in Harry's view, he finally spotted the Golden Snitch's trail.
On one side of the stands, Cedric, Li Fei, and the girl who had stepped on each other's little white shoes in gray the last time she went to the ball, and the golden snitch was hovering next to the cheek of the good-looking girl.
The competition was important, but Harry would never allow himself to hurt his classmates just to catch the Golden Snitch, especially since the Snitch was too close to the girl's cheek.
His movements must be gentle, neat, and crisp.
As a result, Harry's gentleness fell into Zhang Qiu's eyes, resulting in this beautiful misunderstanding.
Li Fei on the side was also happy to see it, and according to the analysis of speed, there was a high probability that Harry would catch the golden snitch and then crash into Zhang Qiu's arms.
In order to prevent hurting others, Harry will most likely subconsciously raise the broomstick, and finally the golden snitch is also in his hands, and Zhang Qiu also fell into Harry's arms.
Not bad, not bad.
As he got closer to him, Harry forced himself not to look at the girl he saw as indescribably beautiful, and forced all his attention to focus on catching the Golden Snitch and trying not to hurt anyone.
But why did this girl close her eyes?
She, why are her lips pursed?
Her light pink lip gloss is so pretty...... No, now is not the time to think about this!
Catch the Golden Snitch !!
Just as Harry struggled forward, his palm about to touch the Golden Snitch, the broomstick beneath Harry slammed!
Behind him, Marcus grabbed the end of Harry's broomstick and tried to shake it violently!
The opportunity was fleeting, and Harry could only watch as the little golden orb, its wings flapping, sped away in front of Harry, and then accelerated again, turning into a golden streamer.
Marcus Flint took the opportunity to deliberately ram Harry, and Harry's broomstick suddenly sprang off the course and slashed diagonally towards the upper right, thankfully Harry grabbed the handle of his broomstick.
"It's a foul!"
The Gryffindors shouted loudly.
As a gust of wind whistled by, Zhang Qiu opened his eyes in bewilderment.
"Don't look at me, Marcus first pulled Harry's broomstick, then knocked Harry into the air, and it looks like Gryffindor House is going to get free throws."
Li Fei spread his hands, Zhang Qiu looked at Harry who was leaving, and Marcus, who was still nearby, his eyes flashed fiercely, and his right hand wand was withdrawn.
dared to disturb the good things of the old lady! Marcus, you're dead!
"Big sister, no, you will be expelled like this." Li Fei and Cedric grabbed one of Zhang Qiu's arms, and Zhang Qiu, who couldn't vent, wanted to scold, but a good tutor made her unable to do such a thing.
I could only stare at Marcus with my eyes, eager to bite this damn "troll" to death.
Now Li Fei knows what it means to "hate marrying a girl", it turns out that it is such a terrifying existence, and he can't afford to provoke it.
Mrs. Hodge called a timeout, angrily rebuked Flint, and then ordered Gryffindor to take a free-kick at the post.
In the midst of the chaos, the Golden Snitch disappeared from Harry's sight once more.
In the stands behind Li Fei, Bruce Wayne shouted: "Send him off, referee!" Red! β
"It's not football, Bruce," Versace reminded Chubby, "and don't forget, in Quidditch, you can't take people off the field, you can only take free throws, it's a damn system." β
Cedric answered: "This damn system is going to change, but - what are you talking about red cards?" β
The crowd was in a mess.
Inside the stadium, Lee Jordan, a black dreadlocks commentator, was recounting what had just happened, but he found it difficult to be impartial.
"As we all know, after that obvious and despicable cheating just now......"
"Jordan!" Professor McGonagall yelled in a low voice, obsessed with Quidditch, who had always been the assistant commentator and commentator.
"Well, I mean, after that blatant and offensive foul play just now......"
"Jordan, I must warn you, pay attention to the scale of the commentary."
"Okay, okay." Lee Jordan raised his hands in a gesture of surrender, "Flint almost killed the Gryffindor Seeker, I'm sure this kind of thing happens to everyone, right, right?" β
The moment he saw Professor McGonagall's eyes sharpen again, Lee Jordan finally closed his mouth and began to explain the game.
"So Gryffindor made a free throw, and it was picked up by Alia, and she passed the ball away, and it went well, and the game went on, and Gryffindor still had the ball."
Just as Harry dodged another whirling Bludger that flew past his scalp, Li Fei keenly sensed that something was happening.
Harry's broomstick shook so frighteningly that for a moment he thought he was going to fall.
His hands gripped the broomstick tightly and clamped it between his knees.
Harry panicked, he had never felt so scared.
Another fluctuation, and another one, as if the broomstick was desperately trying to throw him down.
However, it stands to reason that a high-quality broomstick like the Halo 2000 would never suddenly decide to drop its owner.
Harry tried to turn to the Gryffindor goalpost as he tried to call Wood a technical timeout, only to find that his broomstick was completely out of control.
Harry couldn't make it turn around, he couldn't even command it at all, and the broomstick swerved left and right through the air, swishing violently from time to time, nearly throwing Harry out of the air.
On the field, the commentator Li's broken mouth was still chattering.
"Slytherin gets the ball - Flint gets the Quaffle - he passes it to Arya - passes it to Bale -
Oh good!
He was hit in the face by a Bludger, and I wish the Bludger would break his nose...... I'm just kidding, Professor, let's move on to the game......
Slytherin scored, oh terrible......"
The Slytherin students cheered instantly, as if no one except Li Fei had noticed that Harry's broomstick was behaving abnormally.
The broomstick twitched and writhed wildly, slowly, higher and higher, to keep Harry out of the ring.
"I don't know what Harry wants to do."
In front of Li Fei, Hagrid, who occupied three seats alone, muttered loudly, and he carefully looked through the binoculars to see everything.
"If I didn't know him that well, I would have thought he couldn't control his broomstick, but with what I know about Harry, it's absolutely impossible, after all, he's not Li Fei......"
"Poof." Li Fei, who was staring at Harry in mid-air, ready to save him at any time, felt that he had been stabbed in the chest again.
The key Hagrid thought that he was muttering quietly, but in fact, everyone around him couldn't help but cover their mouths and twitch, holding back very hard.
Cedric nodded suddenly: "Well, Harry's skill in twitching the broom with his hand is quite a bit of charm of Li Fei. β
Li Fei stretched out his hand and wanted to pump him, Li Fei didn't like to hit women, but Cedric was a boy and could be beaten.
Suddenly, the people in the stands all pointed upwards at Harry, and his broomstick began to roll incessantly, and Harry could barely hold on.
Suddenly, the broomstick writhed wildly again, and Harry's entire body was thrown off by the broomstick.
He was now holding on to the broomstick with only one hand, and the rest of his body was suspended in the air.
Li Fei stood up, his right hand unsealed his magic wand, and his left hand was ready to charge and release the magic shield at the same time.
Despite this, no one tried to stop the game, because falling down would only cause fractures at most, not to mention that Li Fei had already made a protective posture, which was enough.
Quidditch is often full of collisions and all sorts of violent aesthetics, and the loss of broomstick, while rare, is not entirely uncommon.
"When that bucktooth Marcus hit Harry just now, did he do something to the broom handle, so that caused the problem?"
Zhang Qiu gritted his teeth and held his wand in his right hand, but there was nothing he could do.
"Impossible," said Hagrid, his voice trembling slightly, "nothing but great black magic can interfere with a well-made broomstick."
It is impossible for a child's trick to cast a disturbing spell on such an excellent broom as the Light Wheel 2000. β
Hearing this, Zhang Qiu grabbed Hagrid's telescope, thanks to Li Fei, she and Cedric were the first people to know Hagrid, and of course Hagrid would not mind because of this.
"Li Fei, hurry up and think of a way." Hagrid's tone was also a little anxious.
"I'll protect Harry from danger, and I'm sure someone else will solve the rest."
"Who? Who can have this ability? β
"Just watch it."
One of the Gryffindor crowd didn't look up at Harry, but began to look anxiously at the crowd.
Ron noticed the unnaturalness of Hermione's movements beside him, and was about to ask.
"I guessed a long time ago," Hermione gasped, "it was Snape...... Ron, look over there. β
Ron saw in the distance that Snape was standing in the middle of the stands across from them, his eyes fixed on Harry, his mouth silently muttering.
"He's doing evil, I guess he's chanting a curse on the broomstick." Hermione said.
"What are we going to do?"
"You saved me before, and I haven't repaid you yet, so look at me this time." Before Ron could say another word, Hermione vanished.
Ron could only watch anxiously and silently pray for Harry in his heart.
Looking at Li Fei, who looked guarded in the distance, Ron was a lot relieved. "With Big Brother Li Fei here, Harry shouldn't have any problems."
The broomstick shook so violently that Harry's thin little arms couldn't hang for long.
The audience all stood up, watching in horror as the Weasley twins flew up and tried to pull Harry safely onto one of their broomsticks.
But noβevery time they approached Harry, the broomstick "poofed" higher.
So, they landed a little and swirled underneath him, apparently trying to catch him as he fell.
Marcus Flynn flew around the field, trying to find the Golden Snitch, but no one paid attention to him.
"Hurry up, Hermione." Ron muttered in a whisper of almost despair, and at this moment, he hated his powerlessness.
"If only I could have half the strength of Brother Li Fei......"
Hermione struggled through the crowd to the stands where Snape was.
She was running along the row of seats behind him, and in a panic, she knocked Professor Quirrell headlong into the front seat, but the situation was so urgent that Hermione didn't bother to stop and say sorry to Professor Quirrell.
Finally at Snape's side, Hermione half-crouched, drew her wand, and whispered, "If it were you, please help me, Uncle Chris." β
Forcing herself to calm down, after a brief scrutiny, a bright blue flame burst out of her wand and swooped down on the hem of Snape's robes.
It took about thirty seconds for Snape to realize that he was on fire.
Hearing the exclamations of those around her, Hermione knew her job was done.
She quickly gathered the flames away from Professor Snape, slipped her wand into her pocket, and hurried back down the row of seats.
Merlin willing, hopefully Snape will never know what's going on.
That's enough.
High in the air, Harry suddenly found that his broomstick was back to normal, and he was able to climb back onto the broomstick.
"Neville, you can watch!" Ron said excitedly, for the first five minutes, Neville had buried his face between his hands, worried about Harry through the cracks, and even began to cry in a hurry.
Harry swooped down to the ground, and people saw him covering his mouth with his hand as if he was going to vomit.
He landed on all fours - like a young lion just learning to walk.
"Ahem, cough, cough, cough, !!"
With a violent cough, a golden object was coughed out by Harry and landed in the palm of his hand.
"I caught the Golden Snitch!"
Harry shouted, raising the golden ball above his head.
Finally, the game ended in chaos, and the only thing echoed over the stadium was Harry's roar of rage in the sky:
"I won !!"
"I caught the Golden Snitch !!"
"Tell me out loud, who else !!"
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