Firebolts and Firebolts.

Malfoy & Potter.

Slytherin and Gryffindor.

The two figures shuttled and entangled, their shoulders collided, and no one gave in.

This scene tugs at everyone's heartstrings.

Diving from above, Malfoy made a bad move, elbowing Harry almost out of the way.

Harry, a long-time rival, also switched to Malfoy's right with a central axis maneuver in color.

Malfoy's customary hand was his right hand, and Harry had his hand pinned down in this position.

It is often your opponent who knows you best.

What's more, this is an old rival.

"You've learned smart, Potter!"

Malfoy chuckled.

Harry smiled as well.

The gold slid under the Slytherin goal, and Malfoy glanced at Goyle, who was about to touch the Bludger, and smiled wickedly, "It's a shame you forgot, it's a team game."

With that, Malfoy's entire body was attached to the firebow arrow.

Harry was wondering when he saw Goyle swing his bat with all his might, and the Bludger flew towards Harry's door.

With a quick dodge, Harry's flight path was crooked, allowing the Bludger to fly past him by the hair.

Malfoy seized the opportunity, and the firebolt accelerated to maximum power.

He turned into a green arrow, and was about to catch the golden snitch when he saw the golden scurry down.

Malfoy swerved and flew into the sky against the door frame.

Harry adjusted to catch up.

Two men chased from the sky to the ground, and from the ground to the sky.

Red and green are staggered, and Harry also learns Malfoy's signature move, slamming into Malfoy hard.

Malfoy rotated his pivot and came to Harry's right and raised an eyebrow defiantly at him.

"Intense!" Ernie's voice was hoarse, and he yelled, "Harry Potter is in hot pursuit, and they've all found the Golden Snitch!"

"The score came to 150:140, and Ginny Weasley scored strongly, and the score was 150:150!"

"Who the hell is going to end the game!"

"Harry Potter can't get Draco Malfoy to get the Golden Snitch, they still have a gap in terms of overall points!"

A heart-wrenching scene brought the crowd to their feet, and Professor McGonagall folded her hands in prayer.

Malfoy was about to touch the Golden Snitch when a Bludger flew in and nearly hit his broomstick.

"It's Bludger! Bludger saved Gryffindor's life!"

Ernie stands on the table excitedly, ripped off by Professor McGonagall.

Malfoy dodged, losing the Golden Snitch in front of his eyes.

Harry caught a glimpse of the Golden Snitch to Malfoy's right, and he made a very risky decision.

Lansky feints!

He pulled down his firebolt and lunged in a very different direction without looking back.

Malfoy was about to turn to the right, and when he saw Harry's movements, he followed without hesitation.

The two deviated from the Golden Snitch, and the Golden Snitch quickly disappeared.

By the time Malfoy found out that he had been deceived, he could no longer find the Golden Snitch.

Ginny ducked the Bludger and yelled at Dean, "Throw the damn ball into the goalframe!"

Dean roared, and a violent direct shot sent the ball into the frame of the goal.

They had a 10-point lead, but it wasn't enough!

Ginny noticed that the crisis had been resolved, and they wanted to score as many points as possible during this time.

She immediately began to organize a new attack, and Astoria understood her thoughts and immediately shouted, "Block her movements!"

"Ginny is on the move, oh no! Astoria won possession and the two batsmen covered her movement and got close to the goal!"

Goyle and Crabbe use Bludgers to chase away the two chasers who are close to Astoria.

It was too late for Ginny to defend herself

Astoria went to the meeting alone.

Ron gave himself the courage to growl, "Come on!"

Astoria calmly analysed that the moment she got close to goal, she feinted into Ron into heading into the bottom right corner.

In fact, she threw the ball into the middle.

Little by little, the Quaffle flew towards the goal.

As he was about to pass through, Ron Weasley roared, propped himself up on his broomstick, and pounced on the Quaffle.

His fingers touched the Quaffle and pushed it out of the goal.

A smile appeared on Ron's face when he suddenly remembered that he had left the broomstick.

His smile froze when his legs hung in the air, the lift wore off, and he began to fall.

The audience was shocked by his desperate movements.

"Oops, oops!"

Ron waved his hands wildly, his body falling rapidly.

Seeing that he was about to have a close encounter with the court, Dean appeared in time and reached out to grab him.

"Well done, Ron!"

Dean couldn't help but praise him loudly, sending the man to the ground and getting back on the broomstick.

Dean ignited his fighting spirit and said, "You show me that this game must be won!"

Not only him, but Gryffindor's fighting spirit was burning.

They were shaken by Ron's stunning save, and it was a game that had to make them give everything.

Everyone showed their determination to win this game.

The re-burning Gryffindor erupts with aggression like never before.

Ginny saw that her brother was so desperate, and the Gryffindor girl, who was not inferior to Astoria, burst out with three times her strength.

Controlling the broomstick to break down the gate again.

The difference was pulled to 20 points, but that wasn't enough.

Ginny teams up with Dean to pass the Quaffle to the third chaser, who throws the ball and breaches the gate!

30 points!

Gryffindor supporters cheered.

Astoria knew she had to make it back.

The Seeker closes the game, and the Chaser is the story between the lines.

With the cooperation, the score kept catching up.

Time is also ticking.

It's a battle of resilience and resilience.

From the morning, all the way to the afternoon.

The sky turned gloomy.

A heavy rain is brewing, which makes the game change again.

Exhaustion surrounds the players on both sides.

The score came to 150:270.

The Weasley siblings erupted in their own way.

Slytherin trailed by 80 points.

It's impossible to get out of the way.

That's Slytherin, the army of the kings of twelve consecutive victories!

Could it be that today, the Slytherin legend, is about to be interrupted?

Astoria and Ginny looked across the river, and both girls had endless fighting intent in their eyes.

"Pass me the ball and I'll break down Gryffindor's door."

It was the first time Astoria had asked for the ball and everyone knew she was going to explode.

Ron Weasley was like a door god, he was like a magic potion at the moment, and his thoughts were clear.

The shocking save not only brought morale, but also put Ron into a state of explosion.

He let out cruel words: "Don't even think about going in!"

Astoria understands that Gryffindor is a spear and shield duel at this point.

In that case, she will abandon her shield and defend herself with the sharpest spear!

The game continues.

Both sides offered their sharpest spears and broke through each other's gates.

The score was rewritten again.

210∶300

The ball kept changing hands.

With a thunderclap, heavy rain came as promised.

But no one left the stadium, and everyone braved the rain to watch the game.

In the sky above that fierce battlefield, an even more fierce competition took place again as the golden snitch appeared under the thunder.

Malfoy and Harry collide in the air.

The duo have put it all together, and their speed is at the top of the professional Quidditch game.

Malfoy elbowed over and was bumped by Harry.

Evenly divided.

The two flew all the way into the sky until the audience could not see it.

The golden snitch shuttled through the clouds from time to time accompanied by thunder.

"I'll get it!"

"No! You can't get it!"

Two people who don't let anyone.

The competition at the Quidditch pitch also continues, spear to spear.

Ginny and Dean's cooperation continued to wash away the difference.

Astoria turned the tide and continued to chase the enemy.

250:390, a difference of 140.

For Gryffindor to win, they need to take 210 points.

What a familiar scene.

But this time the roles are reversed.

The two sides burst out of the clouds, but the Golden Snitch vanished.

A quick search of the sight of the two.

Suddenly, the Golden Snitch burst out of the clouds and flew downward.

The heavy rain hitting the face made it feel like I had been hit by a rock.

The score was rewritten again to 260:410, and the difference was 150.

Thunder and lightning streaked across the sky, and Malfoy dodged it.

Keep going, and keep going!

Harry chased after the figure.

He needed to finish the race as quickly as possible with a margin of 210.

This is the pull of physical strength, and it is the hope of all people.

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