Chapter 81: Attack!
Malfoy had a smile on his face, and two successful assaults had eased him.
didn't wait for him to continue saying something to taunt the other side.
I saw a raised leg kicking straight at Harry's head, who was waiting to serve.
"Be carefulβ" Malfoy yelled anxiously as he reached out in horror.
No one could have imagined that dummies, who would only attack after kick-off, would ignore the basic principles of Quidditch.
The attack was launched directly in the preparation of the prohibition operation.
"What?" The dizziness in his head slowed Harry's reaction a beat, and he still had a smile on his face that had scored two goals in a row.
The next second, he was kicked straight out, blood spilling in the air, and Harry fell off the broom like a broken bag, soft and fluttery.
"Harryββββ!"
"Potter ββββ!"
Cedric flew madly in Harry's direction, but Malfoy's eyes were red.
He rode his broom desperately, and flew towards the dark hand dummy with a hideous face, pulling his speed to the limit.
With the sound of the wind, he plunged directly into the dummy's head with a hard broom handle!
"Toot ββββββ!"
The dummy referee blew the whistle, and he made a gesture with an expressionless face, and said without emotion:
"At Hogwarts, Harry Potter lost consciousness, the number of participants decreased by 1, and Draco Malfoy deliberately injured an opposing player with a dangerous move and was sent off the field.
Current participants, 1 remaining. β
βf**kοΌοΌοΌβ
All the spectators who had been nervously watching the third level jumped up, cursing the dummy referee and the players with the dirtiest words they had ever learned in their lives.
"Are you blind? Doesn't it count as a foul to attack an opposing player directly in the preparation phase? β
"Didn't you see that the kid had been knocked unconscious?"
"Black Whistle! The biggest black whistle of the century! β
"I'm going to kill them, I'm going to turn them into maggots!"
Koko, who was the first to call out Team Korea in the bar, was trembling, and his hand holding the bottle was already slightly white from too much force.
He said loudly:
"yes, that's it, I remember it clearly, that game 20 years ago!
Korea's Seeker attacked Tito, the core of Italy's Del Del, who was about to serve - but the referee said that Tito was acting maliciously.
Send Tito and his teammates who fought for him straight off the field! β
Koko turned back to the people in the bar who hadn't seen the game in person:
"They're so shameless!
It's not too much to play in the projection! β
Suddenly, all kinds of greetings to the Korea team sounded in the bar, and people were indignant that they must let the Korean team have a taste of the villains if they have the opportunity.
The atmosphere in the spectator hall was even more lively than the bar, and as the home stadium, the young wizards of Hogwarts had already jumped up and cursed the player who had struck Harry in various ways.
Professor McGonagall almost rushed up in excitement, but her sanity stopped her.
She looked worriedly at Harry, who had fallen to the ground, and stared at the dummy in the arena with angry eyes.
"If it's my student"
McGonagall glanced at the Gryffindor wizards around her, and suddenly became proud again.
"My students wouldn't do such shameless things!" McGonagall thought:
"There must only be no one to teach, or the teachers and parents are extremely bad enough to produce such shameless players."
In this comparison, McGonagall's heart suddenly became much happier, and the chubby Professor Sprout beside her took her hand and said seriously:
"Minerva, Cedric will definitely teach them a lesson!
Don't be angry, come, give you something to eat, this is just growing."
The moment Harry was hit, Snape suddenly stood up, his face gloomy as he looked at Harry as he fell from the sky.
The dark eyes reveal an extremely complex emotion, and a violent desire to destroy everything.
"Idiot." He just looked at it with a gloomy face, not paying the slightest attention to the frightened eyes of the little wizards around him.
As a potions master who has boiled up an unknown number of 'weakened life and death waters', he has long noticed that something is wrong with Potter.
The stupidity on his face was like he hadn't slept for days.
Such symptoms were not new to Snape at all, on the contrary, he was familiar with them.
Because in the body of his proud protΓ©gΓ© Zhang, this symptom often appears, which is the appearance of exhaustion of energy.
If it weren't for Zhang, Snape wouldn't have silently boiled so much weakened water of life and death.
Zhang would often do things that were beyond his power before he fell unconscious. Snape thought silently.
It didn't take long for him to think of Harry's incredible performance in the first level.
Beyond their limits in a short period of time. Draining all your energy?
That's why the reaction is very slow in the third level, and you look stupid?
Snape snorted coldly, this showy look was exactly like his stupid father.
He pinched the crystal clear small bottle in his pocket, this is the life and death water that has been developed for a short time just now, and the effect is even better, and he has not had time to give it to his disciple.
Snape thought about it for a moment, and finally flicked his wide sleeve robe and walked towards the rostrum:
"Dumbledore. I'm going to the emergency team."
"Smack!"
Zhang Xiao's hand flashed with a faint golden light, and he held the smashed wooden stick with one palm, and then his palm changed and flicked his fingers.
The stick bounced back at breakneck speed and struck the dummy in the face.
At this time, one thigh stretched out again, Zhang Xiao snorted, bent his leg the same way, and pressed his hard knee against the opposite cheek bone.
The faint golden light flickered, and the flipped leg made a crisp sound and bent into an eerie arc.
He slowly picked up the ball, came to the goal, and slowly stretched out his hand and threw it in.
Looking back at the different shapes of the Korean team members, the fastest one was already about to repair his deflated head.
The rules are actually very simple, as long as you don't get directly seen by the referee, you can fight back at will
Zhang Xiao looked at the time, and there was still one minute left, and the three balls had already been thrown.
He looked at the looming door in the sky.
The next level is the dragon of the Isle of Sky.
Then do what you guessed, have a big one!
Make the prestige more violent!
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