Chapter Thirty-Three: To Live is to Fight

Countless people flocked to the Gryffindor players, screaming and roaring. Celebrating this hard-won victory with insolence.

It's just that none of them noticed that the Gryffindor players didn't look very good.

Wood and his party surrounded Harley.

"How's it going, Hallie, are you okay?" Fred asked worriedly.

From the perspective of their onlookers, Harley is in a state of now. It's not good or bad at all, it should be said that it's terrible.

Her forehead was bleeding, and her right arm seemed to be dislocated. The left leg also seems to be a little abnormal.

In short, she was seriously injured.

"Andβ€”" Harley didn't finish. The brain, which was still filled with excitement, suddenly burst into great pain.

This made her, who still seemed a little high-spirited, and the next moment she fell to the ground with her right arm and groaned in pain.

"Get out of the way." At this point, Mrs. Hodge finally arrived, pushing away the crowd and half-crouching beside Harley.

"Oh! Oh, my God! She exclaimed in pain: "Are your arms and legs broken?" ”

Then he quickly picked up Harley and walked quickly towards the infirmary.

"It's pathetic." At this time, Marcus also slowly descended from the sky.

"The first time I played, I was so miserable, I'm afraid I won't dare to get on the broom in the future."

"Shut up, Marcus." Wood has a temper tantrum, can he bear it? He pounced directly, grabbed Marcus by the collar tightly and said, "You despicable fellow, do you know that Hallie is a hero?" ”

"Huh, hero?" Marcus persuaded people to ignore the fact that he was already surrounded by Gryffindors, and still opened his mouth to mock: "It seems that your hero will be lying in the infirmary for half a month. ”

"Oh, by the way, what are you going to do with your Ravenclaw game next week? If you don't have a Seeker, you might as well just surrender. ”

"Calm down, Wood." Morse Isidore, the captain of the Ravenclaw team, made his way through the crowd and stopped Wood the moment he slammed his fist into Marcus.

"He's deliberately provoking you." Morse said calmly: "Snape is nearby, you know what the result will be." ”

"Let go. Morse, I have to teach him a lesson today. At this time, Wood was already carried away by anger, and after breaking free from Morse's hand, he kicked Marcus directly in the stomach.

This kick successfully made the surrounding crowd restless.

The Slytherin people also surrounded them, and the two sides opened up a fight, as if a big war was about to break out.

Melda, who was hiding in the Gryffindor crowd, looked at the excited crowd around her with an excited face.

He kept moving through the Gryffindor queue, shouting as he went, "Despicable Slytherin, shameless." ”

"Their captain is a !! winter melon"

Melda shifted her position and continued to shout, "They wounded Harry, wounded the heroes of Gryffindor. ”

"Do they think we're cowardly?"

Melda's hands were not idle, he had already asked for a few dung eggs from George's hands, and after a few days of improvement, Melda's hands were no longer what they used to be.

Now this is not a simple dung egg, this is a powerful version of the 24k gold titanium dog's eye, air explosion type dung egg.

Melda, who was hiding behind the crowd, sneered, and with a flick of her wand-holding hand, a beautiful levitation charm was cast, and the magic flew towards the Slytherin crowd with Melda's specially made dung egg.

"Bang!" A bang.

Those dung eggs suddenly exploded at a height of three or four meters in the air. The Slytherins who were caught off guard were hit by many people.

"Beat him !!"

The Gryffindors, who were a group of reckless men, didn't even notice who was shouting.

They just suddenly saw someone strike, and immediately rushed in the direction of Slytherin with a scream.

Immediately after, a great war broke out.

It's completely different from the fights of the freshmen. After all, they're all a bunch of old students, and you can't use a little magic to do it. But it's more than enough to cast a few simple spells!

This really gave Melda a lot of insight.

All kinds of evil curses emerge one after another. There were even some that even he hadn't heard of.

What: Grinning Hula, Tarangtella Dance, Oolong Out of the Hole, Left and Right Separation, Incisor Race Stick.

Let's just say that if they put the energy they put into practicing spells on normal spells, then everyone present will be spell masters.

And among them, I have to praise Hermione's slightly unique figure.

Unlike others. Most of the magic she casts is standard Defence Against the Dark Arts.

Although Melda couldn't figure out how she had learned so much magic, that didn't stop Hermione from being heroic in this battle.

The first is to use the obstacle charm to block a few reckless men who want to get close to her.

Then there was petrification, leg locking spells, imprison spells, all kinds of magic, as if they didn't want money.

Although this kind of fighting style is completely devoid of any fighting skills, it is vulnerable in front of a true dueling master.

But that didn't stop her from successfully knocking out several Slytherin seniors.

"Melda, be careful!" Hermione exclaimed, and then a petrification spell successfully hit the Slytherin student who was about to sneak up on Melda.

"Oh! Hermione, thank you. ”

Melda's expression was very strange at this moment, it was a complex expression of relief, relief, excitement and so on.

What did he try so hard to do?

Naturally, there is a reasonable reason to fight!

Since downloading Eden's offline data package. Melda practiced hard for a month, but she didn't find a chance to use it.

In addition, because of Hallie's affairs, the professors are strict against him. He didn't have any chance to show his talents.

And today, the time for the big brawl that Melda has been waiting for has finally arrived.

Get out of the way. It's showtime time for Grand Wizard Melda.

"Mire Technique"

Melda quickly drew her wand and slammed it on the ground, and in an instant the ground where the Slytherins were began to turn into a large area of mud.

"Tongtong Petrochemical, Reinforcement Petrochemical."

It was a petrification charm, but it wasn't released towards the Slytherin crowd, the real purpose of the two reinforced petrification charms was actually to release them towards the ground.

The ground had suddenly become muddy, leaving many Slytherin students who had no time to react, and now the muddy ground had instantly turned into solid stone, locking the poor fellows inside.

Just as Melda was about to exit his next spell, a roar interrupted his magic in the distance.

Ay! It's really not fun...