Today the weather was fine and the Quidditch pitch was already full of students and students.

Carl was sure that he had never seen so many people at Hogwarts. As he and Lee Jordan walked up the stairs, they could hear hundreds of people shouting, laughing, and staccato clapping, singing, and screaming of the badges he had made.

"Why are there so many people?"

There were too many people, and in the noisy environment, Carl had to shout at Lee Jordan next to him.

Lee Jordan pricked up his ears and asked loudly, "What?" ”

Fred and George took their seats early in the morning, in the first row, closest to the game, with Angelina and Alya sitting next to them.

They cheerfully waved at Karl.

When he heard Carl's question, Fred, who was more familiar with these things, said, "It's someone from outside!" Jokowi is here! ”

Karl looked over to Fred, and the seat behind Hufflepuff sat Jokowi, whom they had seen before.

Cedric was among them, and he saw Karl looking this way and hoisting his flag.

It was a sheet with a magic drawing of a living lion on it, and he was lying on the ground, but as Cedric lifted it, the lion also stood up, opened its bloody mouth and roared silently.

It's their support for Gryffindor.

Karl waved his hand at them as a greeting, and then turned his gaze elsewhere: the teachers were sitting together, and Carl even saw Snape with a gloomy face.

Professor McGonagall sat excitedly next to the presenter, who had the best view.

There were a few missing, though, no Dumbledore, no Professor Caro, and no Quirrell.

Dumbledore's absence seemed normal, and as a busy man, he wasn't actually at school all the time.

But those two people, Carl squinted, it was Saturday, and theoretically, they didn't have a class.

Carl shook his head, perhaps thinking too much about himself, not everyone likes Quidditch.

In fact, Snape would not have appeared on this occasion if it weren't for Slytherin, and he has shown his dislike of the sport of Quidditch on more than one occasion, especially with the Seeker.

There was a sudden burst of cheers and applause from the Gryffindor audience.

Karl looked down, and a group of red-clad figures riding broomsticks flew into the arena from one of the entrances below.

“1，2！” He heard Fred next to him commanding, and hurriedly picked up the badge in his hand.

Charlie !! Weasley !!! ”

As they pressed the badge together, an astonishing scream rang out from the audience.

Charlie noticed the movement and happily rode his broomstick and flipped three times in the air.

Then came the rest of the team, and the Gryffindors did not favor one over the other, each of them applauded and screamed, especially poor Wood, who was second only to Charlie in cheers.

The Slytherin people flew in right after, and compared to the well-prepared Gryffindors, the Slytherin House itself was at a disadvantage, and now it was even more deserted in comparison.

One of the Slytherin seniors, perhaps upset with this, waved his wand, and a turquoise python burst out of the audience and hissed at the Gryffindor auditorium, before exploding into a brilliant firework to the crowd's exclamations.

"What a cautious eye." Carl heard Angelina muttering beside him.

Fred chimed in: "Hopefully, he'll be in the mood to stay here when the game is over, and I'll let them see a big firework." ”

George patted his bulging belt, and he didn't know what was there, and laughed, "A huge firework!" ”

As Mrs. Hodge released the various balls, the game officially began.

The Gryffindor players were aggressive, and the chasers formed an arrow-shaped formation and flew towards the goalpost together, and the ghost flying ball passed to the different players under their organization, and the speed was so fast that Karl was dazzled to watch.

Fred and George were good at this, and from time to time they let out a burst of exclamations, but it was Lee Jordan next to him who quickly explained the current situation to Carl.

Slytherin were also well prepared and calmly split their markings, especially Lucian Bol and Perikin Derrick, who were newcomers to the team.

They played their part as batsmen, calmly driving the Bludger into Gryffindor's chasers, using it to disrupt Gryffindor's passing rhythm.

"They must have been prepared!" Lee Jordan exclaimed dissatisfiedly, "A bunch of guys who only know how to do bad things behind their backs! ”

Gryffindor's attack was repulsed, but the Quaffle was still in their hands, and with a little hovering, they quickly organized a second wave of attack.

This time, they started out in an arrow formation, but as they approached the scoring zone, one of them suddenly rushed into the air with a Quaffle, diverting the Slytherin markers, and the ball was suddenly passed to another chaser who had been waiting for him.

The Slytherin batsman still hit the Bludger at him according to his previous experience, but this time the disadvantage of his young inexperience was exposed, and the Gryffindor chaser was prepared to continue throwing the Quaffle downwards to the last chaser who was ready below.

"Ivan! Goal! Lee Jordan, who couldn't bear it, yelled, his face turned red, and suddenly grabbed Karl's arm, shook it, and shouted angrily: "Pokov! Lure the enemy! ”

Fred and George were already hugging each other excitedly, and they were slapping each other's backs desperately and screaming.

The Gryffindor crowd was surrounded by the names of the chasers: "Little~~~~~ Mark~~~~~ Ivan!! ”

Carl couldn't comprehend the passion, but he felt his heart beat violently at the heat of the scene.

Next, Gryffindor scored again.

Slytherin then launched a brilliant counter-attack, especially with a chaser named Marcus Flint, who looked a lot like a troll, but he did have an amazing technique, and in one attack, he threw the Quaffle directly at his teammates behind him, completing a beautiful cover.

Of course, Lee Jordan insisted that it was nothing more than shit luck.

10：0。

20:10。

30:40。

The score was scorching and everyone was cheering on their side, but as time went on, everyone realized that the two sides were close to each other and that conventional means could no longer end the game.

The Slytherin players were the first to change their moves, and with a whistle from the captain of Terrance, the Slytherin players moved roughly.

Some dangerous, suspicious and intimidating actions began to appear frequently.

The two batsmen, in particular, also turned their shots to Charlie to the side.

After Charlie dodged Bludger for the third time by hanging on to the broomstick and clinging to the handle of the broom with both hands and feet, even the layman Karl saw Slytherin's tactical shift.

"What do they always do? Or is it just this one? Carl looked at Fred and George, who were already angrily preparing the "fireworks" next to him.

"Always." Lee Jordan looked worriedly at Charlie, who was struggling in the field, "You didn't see how they bullied Hufflepuff. ”

Charlie had to fly higher in order to avoid the more frequent harassment, and he hovered in the air, scanning the entire stadium, still with a smile on his face, and the tense atmosphere did not seem to affect him.

"Charlie will definitely make it to the World Cup." Lee Jordan exclaimed, "Two years later, he graduated and England was saved." ”

Terrance was a little lower below Charlie, looking for the Golden Snitch as well.

Suddenly, Charlie's smile widened, and he swooped down in the direction of the Slytherin chaser named Marcus.

"Charlie !!" The audience screamed, their eyes wide open in search of the golden snitch that Charlie had discovered.

Terrance's face changed dramatically, and he followed Charlie, their speed soaring to the limit, and the howling wind didn't seem to be able to keep up with their speed.

Marcus looked around in a panic, trying to find the Golden Snitch - not to catch it, but to help Terrance keep an eye on it.

But no, nowhere is it.

Charlie still flew in the direction of Marcus, and Terrance followed closely behind, yelling, "Stop him!!" ”、

The Slytherin players gathered in Charlie's direction as it was thought the game was over.

"Mark!" The commentator on the commentary bench professionally reported the name of the goal.

As if given some instructions, Charlie suddenly pulled up and stopped abruptly.

He looked defiantly at a gloomy Terrence and gave a thumbs up to the Gryffindor chaser not far away.

Everyone cheers!

"A wonderful tactical containment!"

Carl noticed what Charlie said to Terrance, who flew to the side with a gloomy face.

"The winner in two years will be England!!" Lee Jordan excitedly shouted, "Charlie will bring us the championship!! ”

Next, Charlie's movements are more abundant, and his linkage with Gryffindor's chasers is more abundant, making it difficult for Slytherin to parry.

70：60。

120：70。

200：70。

Slytherin was defeated.

The Gryffindor audience was already singing.

Terrance's face became more and more ugly, but he didn't give up, he followed Charlie's side closely, trying to find the golden snitch that appeared from time to time.

"They've all been tricked by Charlie!" Fred and George had fully understood, and they were laughing maniacally, "Gryffindor doesn't need the Golden Snitch, just defeat Slytherin!" ”

150 points, not only through the Golden Snitch but also through a ball ball!

Suddenly, Terrance's mouth opened, and he suddenly dived downward, his concentration so focused that his facial muscles were twisted by the strong wind.

"The Golden Snitch!" Angelina was screaming.

Charlie also noticed the cutie who appeared on the ground, and flew towards the ground without hesitation.

The two chasers had used all their might, they were like pilots who had never carried a parachute, and they were falling more than falling.

The ground was closer, and still no one slowed down.

Everyone was exclaiming.

"Oh my God!" Arya had covered her eyes.

Terrance eventually got scared, and he eventually gritted his teeth and flew up with a broomstick.

Charlie had already seen the golden snitch still in place, and his smile was even brighter, and he flew past Terrance with ease.

Carl suddenly showed a look of horror, he stood up and shouted, "Charlie!! ”

Fred and George also found the problem.

The broomstick, Charlie's Halo 1000, suddenly bent as if it were a noodle thrown by the wind in the high-speed fall, and was trembling violently.

They are not afraid of heaven and earth, and they also show a look of fear.

"Charlie !!!!" They screamed in fear.

The unsuspecting audience thought they were cheering for the impending victory, and Qi Qi also cheered: "Charlie~~~~~!!! ”

Bang————!!!

Charlie still held his hands outstretched and fell heavily to the ground.

Oh————!!!

The audience burst into exclamations in unison, and everyone stood up in a panic.

In the huge smoke, Terrance flew into the air in a daze, and he spread his hand, and inside was a golden snitch lying silently.