On Saturday morning, Kyle woke up early to attend the upcoming Quidditch match.

This year's schedule was not very friendly for Gryffindor, who had to face Slytherin first with all the outfits.

All-staff light wheel 2001...... This is already a configuration for a professional team.

Faced with such a situation, their mood naturally would not be very good, and even Fred and George had no intention of joking.

When Kyle arrived in the auditorium, he saw that the Gryffindor players were all crowded around the long empty tables, all of them looking nervous and silent.

Kyle didn't know what to say, but as they were about to head to the Quidditch pitch, he hurried over and patted them on the shoulder.

"Come on, if you win, you won't have to tap dance around the castle again."

This last school year, because of the bet of the Order of the Order of Merlin, Fred and George have been thinking of various reasons to shirk it, and they have not fulfilled it until now.

The main reason is that the movements they want are a bit too bizarre, whether it is carrying three trophies or tap-dancing on a broomstick, it is a difficult action.

It's barely a single one, and when you add it up...... It can only be said that there is a weak heart.

Fred's eyes lit up, "Really? ”

"Of course, it's a deal." Kyle laughed.

"Seriously, your morale-boosting methods are much more useful than Wood's." George leaned over, "He's just going to talk to us about the same old things. ”

He cleared his throat and waved his hand in the same way as Oliver Wood, "...... Slytherin's broomsticks are better than ours, but the people on our broomsticks are better than them......"

"Isn't that obvious...... Or do you need to say it? ”

"But who made him captain?" Fred spread his hands and said, "We can only cooperate." ”

The two teased Oliver Wood left and right, how could he still look depressed and decadent before.

Kyle even suspected that they were all pretending to be waiting for what he had just said......

"Hey, Kyle, your expression is so obvious that I can guess what you're thinking." George raised his eyebrows and said, "But it's really not ......"

"We were really nervous before......"

"I'm worried that I'll lose the game......"

"Until we put on this ......," Fred patted the golden jersey on his body.

"And we've decided, if we can win this time."

"We celebrate ...... in the same way"

"It has nothing to do with gambling, it's just a celebration!"

Fred and George walked into the players' locker room smiling, while Kyle made his way to the stands, where Cedric had already secured a spot for him up front.

"How?"

"They seem to have a lot of confidence." Kyle laughed.

"That's good." Glancing at the tunnel of the players, Oliver Wood had already walked out with the rest of the players.

"Actually, I asked Hannah and Susan, who are in second form, yesterday......" Connor looked at the Slytherin team on the other side, "and they both said that Draco Malfoy's grades in flying lessons were far worse than Potter's. ”

"It's also normal." "If he flies well, there's no need to buy brooms for everyone on the team...... The Halo 2001 is ridiculously expensive, buy seven at a time, and the Malfoy family can't squander it even if they have money. ”

"You're right."

Mikel squeezed over from the side, "For these brooms, his pocket money has been reduced by more than half." ”

"If that's the case, then Malfoy should be the team to spend money on." Cedric glanced at him, "But Mikel...... How do you know this? ”

"Oh, I listened to him himself."

Mikel subconsciously touched his pocket, which was bulging, and he didn't know what he stuffed.

While a few people were talking, the game was about to begin.

"Listen to my whistle." Ms. Hodge said, "Three, two, one......"

The crowd roared and saw them off, and the fourteen members of the team jumped into the lead-gray sky together.

Harry flew to the top as soon as he could, and began to search for the Golden Snitch.

But Malfoy was different, he didn't seem to care about the golden snitch at all, his eyes were always on Harry, flying back and forth beside him on a broomstick, as if he was showing off something.

It looked like a wicked woman bird in courtship.

And it went on for five minutes.

"What the hell is Malfoy doing!"

Cedric frowned, "He's a Seeker...... Could it be that the Golden Snitch is in Potter's jacket pocket? ”

Can't even look at the Bludger, it whistling towards the two of them.

Harry spun his broomstick around in time to dodge, and Bludger pounced and flew straight into Malfoy's face.

Looking at the Bludger getting closer and closer, Malfoy seemed to be frightened silly, and the wooden stake was stunned there, his pale face full of incredulity.

Isn't it true that the Seeker only needs to pay attention to Bludgers when catching the Golden Snitch?

But now that the game has just begun, they haven't even seen the shadow of the Golden Snitch yet!

The Bludger grew larger and soon flew in front of Malfoy, who subconsciously closed his eyes.

However, the imaginary pain didn't come, and when Bludger was less than an inch away from him, it suddenly changed direction and flew straight towards Harry.

Harry dodged again, but Bludger flew at him again, as if he had spotted him, ignoring the others.

Fred and George also noticed this, and in order to prevent Harry from being knocked off the broomstick by the crazy Bludger, they had to fly close to Harry's left and right, trying their best to keep him safe.

It's starting to rain,

"Someone is right...... This Bludger...... Hands and feet were done! Fred shouted loudly as he slammed the rushing Bludger away.

At this time, the people in the stands also noticed that something was wrong.

"Marcus Flint scored...... It's fifty-0 now, and Slytherin is leading for the time being......"

On the commentary stage, Lee Jordan shouted: "But what's the matter with that Bludger, how many Galleons does Harry Potter owe it......"

Wood gestured to Ms. Hodge......

"Oh, Oliver Wood used a timeout! If you want me to say that he should have done this a long time ago...... Before Harry Potter gets his head smashed in the head by that crazy Bludger......"

The members of the Gryffindor team came together to discuss a solution urgently.

In the stands, Kyle wears a waterproof and moisture-proof badge, carefully searching for something in the rain.

Finally, in the players' tunnel opposite Slytherin, he saw a vaguely short figure.

"I'll get out of here." Kyle leaves a word and squeezes out of the crowd.

However, he did not go to the opposite passage, but ran in the direction of the castle.

A few minutes later, Kyle returns, followed by a house-elf from the kitchen.

The game had restarted, and the Bludger was still chasing Harry all over the field.

"Kaka, do you know that elf?" Kyle pointed in the direction of the passage, "It seems to be interfering with Bludger." ”

"Kaka doesn't know it, sir!" The elf screamed, "It's not a member of the kitchen......"

"Bad elf, that's a bad elf! Kaka is going to get it out! ”

Looking at the crazy Bludger in the sky, I don't know if it was because of anger or what, the big ears of the elf Kaka turned red, and disappeared in place with a "snap".

The next second, a stool rolled out of the passage.

At the same time, the Bludger over the court didn't continue to turn any longer, and smashed straight at Marcus Flint along its original trajectory.

Because of what happened just now, this Slytherin captain thought that Bludger would go to Harry again, and he didn't mean to dodge at all.

"Bang!"

With a muffled thud, Bludger slammed into his face.

Marcus Flint fainted instantly, staggering off his broomstick.

In the stands, Professor McGonagall, who was watching the game, hurriedly raised his wand, which prevented him from falling directly to the ground.

Thank you for the tip.

(End of chapter)