Chapter Seventy-One: The Slytherin with the Wrong Painting Style (1/3 for the Alliance Leader Titanium)

Marcus Flint, who is tall and has thick hair, looks like a gorilla, because the gorilla's teeth are also bared outside.

Many young wizards firmly believe that Marcus Flint was chosen as the team's captain and Seeker because of his overly vicious appearance and brute force that can pinch off the opponent's fingers when shaking hands.

In this case, the captain of the opposing team will only be able to ride a broomstick with one hand, which can give Slytherin House an advantage.

The only exception is probably Gryffindor's captain, Wood, nicknamed 'Wood', who is like a real piece of ironwood.

He never admits defeat, even if he shakes hands, he will use all his strength to pinch back, so everyone admires Wood.

Think Wood is one of the representatives of the Gryffindor house spirit, a real tough guy.

The captain of Hufflepuff House, Glian Ellison, slowly walked towards Mrs. Hooch with an incomparable sadness, and his team members all looked at their captain with worried expressions.

Among them, Heidi, who was a more emotional pursuer, couldn't help but reach out and cover her mouth, and tears were already rolling up in her eyes.

Only they knew that every time they finished a game against Slytherin, the captain would secretly report to the school hospital alone.

Whoever dares to say that Hufflepuff is not brave, these players are the first to disagree!

Marcus Flint showed a vicious smile, habitually clenched his fists "click", looked at the Hufflepuff captain who couldn't help but shiver, and said slowly:

Ellison..... Small"

The word cute in the back has not yet been spoken.

Goalkeeper Miles Bright quietly poked him in the waist, and Marcuston was agitated, revealing a kind smile that was uglier than crying. ’

"Small. Beware of the cold, today... It's windy today! ”

Glenn Ellison: ???

He became more and more worried, Flint must have drunk the wrong potion, right? Will you suddenly go berserk when you are going to play?

"Have you talked? Do you want to conjure up a table for you, and then pair it with black tea, and let you have a tea party? ”

Mrs. Hooch's voice came from the side.

Gran Ellison pursed his lips and held out his hand with a look of death.

What he didn't expect was that Flint was like holding some kind of treasure, for fear that he would accidentally crush it, almost stroking!

bloody hell!

Ellison's eyes widened, and he glanced at Flint in horror, as if he had seen something unclean.

Then he quickly withdrew his hand and threw a sentence directly at Mrs. Huo Qi:

"Give up, they come first"

He flew away on a broom almost as if he was running away, and kept wiping his hands on the hem of his clothes.

Only a dazed Flint was left in place, and behind him, the players of the Slytherin Quidditch team could barely hold back their laughter.

They lowered their heads and coughed loudly to hide their laughter.

With a shrill whistle, the game begins!

It didn't take long for the Hufflepuff wizards to clearly sense that something was wrong.

Taking advantage of the dead ball, the pursuer Tamsin Appleby whispered to Ellison:

"Captain, these Slytherins don't seem to be using their favorite little moves!"

After just looking at it for a moment, Professor McGonagall couldn't help but quietly tilt her head to Ms. Sprout, who was watching her team, and said:

"Pomona, do you think... Slytherin is a little different from usual? ”

Sprout could read the game, but he was far behind an avid Quidditch fan like Professor McGonagall, who couldn't tell the details of the game.

"Minerva, you're a connoisseur, tell me about it, what's the difference? Are the bad Slytherin students bullying my kids again? ”

Professor Sprout wore a patched hat on his head, his chubby hands cluttered together, and watched the fierce exchange on the court with eagerness and concern.

Slytherin, these bad students.... I.. I'm going to deduct their points!

"No... It's not a bad thing, on the contrary, Slytherin is not normal this time! There are no small movements at all, and sometimes even some body collisions that may lead to fouls are deliberately avoided! ”

Professor McGonagall's gaze moved quickly over the 14 people on the court, taking in everything on the field, it was so abnormal!

What kind of intrigue is Slytherin up tolerate?

Professor McGonagall wasn't the only one who found out, many of the young wizards who loved Quidditch couldn't help but talk.

Harry stared at the pitch dumbfounded, he could still remember how rude Slytherin's actions had been in the first two games.

They want to knock themselves out of the sky with sticks!

Ron tugged at Harry's clothes and whispered, "Harry, haven't I woken up yet?"

Marcus didn't hit anyone this time? Didn't use his crappy 'Transylvanian feints' either? ”

A Transylvanian feint is a feint that targets the opponent's nose. As long as it doesn't touch the opponent's nose, it's not a foul.

But Marcus often doesn't use this move well, and many times it is a punch to the opponent's nose.

"No, something must have happened!"

Hermione interrupted the discussion between the two pendants, brushing aside the brown curls on her cheeks and making her eyes scruntling back and forth between the Slytherin box and the court.

Harry and Ron shut their mouths suddenly, their brains thinking!

"Contact... Slytherin doesn't change for no reason..... Harry, Ron, I have a guess! ”

Harrow hurriedly leaned over and listened, what conjecture, what the brain said was the truth!

Hermione snapped her white fingers and whispered:

"Do you remember when you first entered, some of the Slytherins wore badges on their chests?"

Of course I remember, Ron is still envious, and is going to go to Zhang Xiao to ask for one to wear, in fact, Harry also wants .....

"I noticed that Slytherin seemed to split into two parts....." Hermione's eyes narrowed suddenly, she covered her mouth and let out a low exclamation.

"Oh my God!"

"What's wrong, Hermione?"

"It's crazy! Thisβ€”" Hermione shook her head, her long hair swaying with her movements, and she looked at Harry and Ron with blank expressions.

Eagerly said:

"Harry, Ron, do you think Chang is any different from Slytherin! He has always been gentle and does not bully people, and even feels a little out of place.

It's like... It's like ....."

Hermione suddenly remembered that she had been in Muggle elementary school for a short time with a child of a noble family, who was a bit like Zhang Xiao, but missing something important.

Although the aristocratic kid quickly transferred to another school, Hermione was still impressed.

"Like a real nobleman!"

Harry and Ron looked at each other, their little brains hadn't thought about anything like nobility, but they still humbly asked:

"Hermione, does this have anything to do with today's game?"

"Absolutely!" Hermione's little face was slightly flushed with excitement, her eyes sparkled, and she pointed to Zhang Xiao, who was surrounded by Qingluan Society:

"If I'm not mistaken, Zhang thinks that the Slytherin classmates have become just like him, or at least similar.

It's incredible! What a crazy idea!

Zhang, he wants to change the whole of Slytherin! ”

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Thanks to the alliance leader of the titanium aldehyde boss, I woke up stunned after sleeping~ Add more for the big guy.