Norlin couldn't help but glance at the professors' audience.

Assistant Professor Alice was discussing something with Professor Flitwick, who nodded from time to time with a smile on his face.

Professor Krell sat on the other side, far away.

She probably didn't hear it......

Norin breathed a sigh of relief for Li, thinking that if he continued like this, Li might not survive to graduate.

"Angelina is breaking through the defenses! A beautiful feint that shook the two Slytherin chasers, which goal would she shoot? ”

"The door in the bottom left corner! Goalkeeper Peters Mark seems to have been cursed with confusion and pounced in the opposite direction! Gryffindor scores first! ”

Gryffindor was another shocking round of cheers and applause.

The game was in full swing, with the scores alternating between the two sides, but Gryffindor scored more goals and gradually widened the scoreline.

Whether it's the twins' exquisite coordination or Charlie's precise pitching offense, it shows the strength of the Weasley Quidditch genes.

Halfway through the fight, Slytherin's captain, Avery, grimaced with a gloomy face and raised his hand for Lady Hooch to take a timeout.

Several people gathered together to discuss in a low voice, and the Gryffindor people also took the opportunity to take two sips of water.

After the restart, everyone felt that the level of confrontation in the game skyrocketed.

"Now it's Gryffindor's Arya who gets the ball, and the graduating Arya is also a beautiful woman. Around her were two chasers, and the batsman was not far away...... But I don't think it's a big problem...... No! ”

The two chasers caught Arya in the middle and kicked Arya's broomstick with their feet. Arya struggled to control the shaking broomstick, twisted upwards, and flew high into the air.

At that moment, however, a batting bat whizzed towards her.

Cold sweat covered her forehead in an instant, and she subconsciously leaned to the side, and the sound of the bat hitting the Bludger shook like thunder in her ears.

She rubbed her head in pain, her legs clamped on the broom, and she almost fell from the air.

"I'm sorry, I didn't pay attention." The batsman grinned at her.

"It's murder! Despicable and shameless murder! ”

Lee said angrily, yelling at Slytherin, "Hooligans! Maggots! Under the three indiscriminate! ”

Norin's eyes narrowed slightly, and he sweated for Arya.

Quidditch is actually a very dangerous sport, and as far as he knows, Professor McGonagall was knocked out of the air during a game when he was younger, and someone from another house was fouled, breaking several ribs and causing a concussion.

Since then, Professor McGonagall has said goodbye to his beloved Quidditch pitch.

That's why Lee is scolding the Slytherin now, but she doesn't stop it. Her face was gloomy, and she looked at the court coldly, ignoring the angry roar of Lee beside her.

"Arya, are you alright?"

The Gryffindor players flew up to Arya and surrounded her, Charlie asked eagerly.

Arya shook her head, signaling that she was fine.

"Don't keep your hands, if they want to play yin, play with them."

Charlie gritted his teeth and said fiercely.

George and Fred nodded with a cold glint in their eyes.

The players of both sides rose into the air again to face each other, and this time the smell of gunpowder was so strong that it seemed to explode at one point.

Both sides only kept the last bit of disguise, leaving an understatement of "sorry" after the foul, which made Mrs. Hodge very busy. No way, fouls are everywhere on the field.

Kicking brooms, hitting people with the ball, hitting people with bats and other actions emerge in endlessly, the players have a thrilling game, and the audience is also thrilled.

Norlin made up his mind that he could not compete in Quidditch. He's seen a lot of small actions on the court, whether it's basketball or football, but Quidditch, a sport that is often hospitalized with serious injuries, and such fierce confrontations, really daunted him.

He felt that if he played, he probably wouldn't last more than five minutes.

"Senior sister, do you usually play like this?"

Norin couldn't help but turn his head and ask Pekathy.

"Of course not." Pekathy quickly shook his head, his face worried, "Small moves are inevitable, but I haven't seen such a dangerous way to play." ”

Charlie had a big bag on his head, George's right cheek was bruised, Fred's left arm was hanging limply, and Angelina and Arya's hair was all loose and wet on his forehead.

The people of Slytherin weren't much better. Although they are veterans of small maneuvers, the twins are equally good at this area. It can be said that their injuries were caused by the twins holding bats.

The only one left intact on both sides was the goalkeeper. Oliver Wood was in a hurry in front of goal and didn't dare to leave his post without permission.

Is this playing or playing with life......

Norin's scalp tingled and he turned his gaze to the professor's audience, wondering how Dumbledore could allow such a dangerous match to continue. However, Dumbledore's place was nowhere to be seen, and he disappeared at some point.

Snape still sat at the front, unable to see any expression. However, Norlin estimated that he was shouting in his heart: Intensify your efforts!

Lee's commentary continued to sound:

"Now the score is 150:100 and Gryffindor is temporarily ahead. Oh, Charlie Weasley scored another goal and the gap was 60 points, yes, keep it up. ”

Slytherin's Seeker, Terence Higgs, seemed to have spotted something and was speeding towards a clearing. Andrew followed him. Did they find the Golden Snitch? ”

A tiny snitch flew with golden wings.

The players on both sides are not playing, and they have only one purpose: to block people.

Even Wood screamed and flew out of the wicket area and headed straight for the Slytherin Seeker. At this time, it is harmless to be scored, and you can win directly if you get the Golden Snitch.

The Slytherin goalkeeper thought the same thing, and it quickly turned into a brawl on the pitch. Except for Bludger, which is an attack, the Quaffle is not snatched and wanders the course alone.

Terrance Higgs took the lead, and the Golden Snitch was not far in front of him, and a little closer was enough to reach out - he reached out! Oh, George, well done! ”

A Bludger swept in with a high wind, and Higgs quickly withdrew his hand, and the Bludger flew whistling past his face, and the wind blew his cheeks painfully.

George waved his bat and smiled at him.

"George, be careful—"

Charlie's exclamation came from behind him, and George only had time to turn his head to look, when a figure slammed into his broomstick. His body flew straight upside down and smashed straight to the ground.

"Shock absorption and velocity."

Professor McGonagall pursed her lips, her wand glowing. George landed lightly and unharmedly.

Fred stared fiercely, and the bat slammed the Bludger, this time the Bludger smashed directly on Monty's body, taking another chaser off the field by the way.

The audience was nervous and a little crying and laughing, who would have thought that Quidditch would end up like this?