Chapter 207: Snape's Solo Show

As the only goalkeeper captain among the four teams, Wood's quality goes without saying.

However, Kyle didn't expect to score in the opening game, and after a tentative goal, he knew that this game was definitely going to be a tough game.

"I'm in trouble."

Kyle's face was serious, and he regretted it a little.

In this case, it is not so easy to beat Gryffindor for a zero point...... I knew he wouldn't have bragged about Cedric just now.

On the other side, Wood smugly raised an eyebrow at Kyle before throwing the Quaffle to his teammates on the other side.

"Now it's Gryffindor with the ball...... It's chaser Arya Spinnett, a talent that Oliver Wood spotted and was only a substitute last year. ”

Li Jordan continued to explain, but his voice was obviously much louder and more passionate than just now.

The ball was passed to Katie Bell again...... Oops, Hufflepuff snatched the Quaffle, it's Kyle again, he's like he can really fly, oh my god...... Not slowing down to dodge Bludger, this flying technique is incredible, why shouldn't he become a Seeker...... Sorry, Diggory, I didn't mean anything about you. ”

Cedric glanced at the commentary table a little speechlessly, but what Jordan Lee said was right, Kyle's flying skills were really good.

As for why Kyle doesn't compete for the Seeker...... He'd asked the same question before, and made it clear that he didn't need to take his feelings into account, and that he was willing to play fair.

But Kyle didn't hesitate to refuse, saying, "I'm enjoying the Quidditch game, not playing hide and seek with the Golden Snitch stupidly." ”

Obviously, the Seeker is a very important position, okay...... Cedric shook his head helplessly, and continued to search for the Golden Snitch in mid-air.

Meanwhile......

Kyle was at the post again...... He was able to throw in this ...... Wait, he passed the ball to Harris and Wood was lied to...... Hufflepuff scores! ”

"Damn...... Can Pokov's decoy still be used like this? ”

"Jordan!" Professor McGonagall yelled.

"I'm sorry Professor McGonagall, not next time."

With Harris successfully scoring a goal, the score also became 10:0

But just as the little wizards were about to start cheering, there was a sudden sharp whistle on the court.

It was Snape, who thought Kyle's dodging of the Bludger was a foul and cancelled the goal.

The score was back to 0:0 again.

"It's not fair!" Harris roared, "'We've scored...... Why didn't you just say it! ”

Snape turned a deaf ear to his doubts.

"It's useless, save some effort."

Kyle, who was well aware of Snape's bad character, stepped forward and persuaded him: "It's good that he didn't award Gryffindor a free throw, and we still have a chance." ”

"I'll go to Professor Sprout and Mrs. Hooch's ......"

Harris waved his arm and said angrily: "If he has to be a referee in the next game, we will refuse to participate!" ”

In the stands, many people were also very dissatisfied with the result and shouted loudly.

But it didn't work, Snape couldn't hear what they said.

In the Gryffindor stands, Ron resisted his excitement and whispered to Hermione, "It seems that Harry is right, Snape is really targeting Kyle." ”

"But that's not right." Hermione frowned. "I've seen The Amazing Quidditch Ball, and Kyle didn't have any foul moves at all."

"Yes, yes, I know." Ron muttered, "But this is ...... for us Oops! ”

Someone stabbed Ron in the back of the head, and it was Malfoy.

"Oh, I'm sorry, Weasley, I didn't see you there."

Malfoy grinned at Crabbe and Goyle.

"You really should be thankful to Professor Snape, he probably didn't want you to lose too ugly."

Ron tried to retort, but couldn't speak.

Because just now Snape gave Kyle a foul for no reason.

"It's two......" Malfoy couldn't laugh at this time.

He said with some jealousy, "Damn, what is it that makes Professor Snape take such good care of you just because you don't have any brains?" ”

"Then you should join the team, Neville Longbottom, and with your empty head, maybe Professor Snape will give you the Golden Snitch directly."

Neville's face flushed, and he turned from his chair to face Malfoy.

"Shut up, Malfoy, I won't be afraid of you again this time!" He stammered.

Malfoy, Crabbe, and Goyle laughed out loud, "Looks like you didn't get a lesson last time, why, do you want to try the leg-locking charm again?"

Bouncing all the way back to the castle from the Quidditch pitch must have been a lot of fun, I dare say. ”

Neville's face turned redder, and he clenched his fists tightly.

But Malfoy didn't care in the slightest, and continued to babble some sarcastic things.

Neville finally couldn't help himself and flipped over from the back of his seat, and before Malfoy could understand what was going on, he threw him to the ground.

Seeing this, Ron immediately rushed over to help, plus Crabbe and Goyle, and the five of them quickly rolled together under their seats, and the fight was more intense than on the court.

But everyone around them was watching the game intently, so they didn't notice them, even Hermione.

Her eyes were always on the court.

Just now, Harry suddenly sped up to the ground without warning, apparently spotting the Golden Snitch.

But at this point, Snape coincidentally awarded Kyle another foul, and the angry Hufflepuff hitter swung his bat as if to vent.

The blugging ball grazed the tip of Harry's nose and flew towards Snape, causing him to subconsciously dodge backwards.

By the time Harry came to his senses, the Golden Snitch was long gone.

"Oh shit, why is it ...... at this time," Harry lifted his broomstick in frustration and returned to mid-air.

……

The game then almost turned into Snape's solo show, and with that magic whistle, he blew off Hufflepuff by at least fifty points.

And in the thirtieth minute of the game, when Harry and Cedric rushed towards the snitch at the same time, Snape inexplicably appeared in front of Harry.

In order not to bump into him, Harry had to change direction early and make a turn.

But it was such a simple action that made him miss the best opportunity to catch the Golden Snitch.

By the time Cedric finally caught the Snitch, the two were less than an inch apart.

Anyway, the game is over!

180:20。

Hufflepuff wins.

As Harry jumped off his broomstick in chagrin, a hand rested on his shoulder, and he looked up to see Dumbledore's smiling face.

"You're doing a great job." Dumbledore's voice was so soft that only Harry could hear it.

"It's a bit of a pity, but I'm glad to see that you didn't think about that mirror all day...... Life is very fulfilling...... That's great. ”

(End of chapter)