Chapter 640: Three Dozen One Again
Cedric was right, Slytherin was probably the only team that couldn't be happy about the new broomstick.
Because this was originally their greatest advantage, but now this advantage is gone, but Gryffindor is getting braver and braver.
Not long after the start of the game, they were already leading by 20 points.
In order to salvage the situation, the captain of Slytherin, Mont Graham, also wants Crabbe to knock Angelina off the broomstick...... As long as they can get the most dangerous chaser out of the field, they still have a chance.
However, Crabbe's intentions were so obvious that Angelina didn't give him a chance to get close to him at all.
In addition, Ms. Hodge also noticed his undisguised foul behavior, and even awarded Gryffindor a free throw.
Angelina was in charge of the penalty kick, first using a feint to fool the Slytherin goalkeeper and then throwing her hand and the Quaffle was firmly past the post.
30:0
The Gryffindors in the stands immediately cheered.
"Gryffindor has won." Mikel laughed and said, "Monty is no match for Angelina at all, and his orangutan team members are not of any use, now it's up to Harry to catch the Golden Snitch." ”
Cedric nodded, "yes...... Wait, is it a delusion? How I feel like someone is singing. ”
"No, it's not a delusion." Kyle said.
Someone was actually singing, and the voice was coming from the Slytherin on the other side, and everyone else heard it.
"Weasley's little idiot,
"He won't block a ball,
"The Slytherin sang,
"Weasley made sure I won this one,
"Weasley is our king."
……
It feels like someone is conducting it, and the singing is uniform and penetrating.
The Slytherins had probably planned it a long time ago, and they knew very well that the rest of the Gryffindor team were veterans with a lot of game experience and would not be disturbed by the crowd at all.
So, they set their sights on Ron, who just joined this year.
Ron's nervousness these days, including his overwhelm in the face of Slytherin's provocations, is obvious to all.
So this trick is quite effective.
After hearing the singing around him, Ron, who was already nervous, suddenly panicked, and his body began to become sluggish.
Meanwhile, Warrington of Slytherin also got the Quaffle and rushed towards goal.
Without any incident, the Quaffle passed under Ron's outstretched arm and landed straight into the middle post.
30:10
"It's despicable!" Mikel shouted angrily, "They know that this is Ron's first time playing, and if it goes on like this, Gryffindor's goalkeeper will be useless." ”
Everyone knew this, and Mikel was not the only one protesting, and Lee Jordan in the commentary box also loudly condemned Slytherin's actions.
But it didn't work, it wasn't a foul, and even Professor McGonagall couldn't say anything...... Ron was affected, which only shows that his own psychological quality is not good.
The game continued.
But then, the singing on the field never stopped, especially when the Slytherin players got the Quaffle.
"Gryffindor has to change tactics." Cedric said: "They can't count on the goalkeeper anymore and can only push the Slytherin defence with constant attacks to buy time for Harry. ”
……
On the field, Angelina also chose the same style of play as Cedric.
The three chasers lined up in an eagle-headed formation and rushed towards the Slytherin goal at the same time.
Fred and George were in charge of the defense, and whenever the Slytherin players got their hands on the Quaffle, they would immediately hit the Bludger at the opposing team.
However, this method could not always work, and Slytherin jumped at the chance...... Pousey passes the Quaffle to Monty, who steps forward to block the Bludger, allowing Monty to go straight to goal.
30:20
The Gryffindors groaned in pain, and the Slytherins erupted in screams and applause.
"It's a bummer." "Gryffindor only has one new player, we have three, and there are new players in every position.
"If Slytherin uses the same trick by then, we're in trouble."
Kyle frowned as well.
"It's okay, we can get some loudspeakers out in advance to cover up those annoying songs."
"Alternatively, we can talk to them." Kyle continued: "Maybe they can recognize that this kind of behavior is not advisable. ”
"That's all it can be...... Oh, look. Cedric suddenly pointed to the arena.
Harry and Malfoy were diving down at the same time.
"That's the Golden Snitch!"
"Right there, they all saw ......"
The speed of the two of them was getting faster and faster, but Harry's firebolt was still faster, and when he was less than five feet above the ground, he stopped suddenly, and his outstretched hand clenched into a fist in an instant, and between his fingers, a golden light loomed.
Harry caught the Golden Snitch.
Ms. Hodge's shrill whistle sounded again, signaling the end of the game.
180:20
Gryffindor wins.
There was an uproar in the stands, and the Gryffindors began to mock the Slytherin who had been singing earlier.
On the field, except for Ron, who was still riding on a broomstick in a daze, the other players on both sides had also fallen back to the ground. Ms. Hooch angrily stopped Crabbe and loudly accused him of foul play...... After her whistle blew just now, the other party still hit the Bludger at Harry.
"Let's see we've found another solution to the interference." Cedric laughed and said, "Just catch the Golden Snitch as soon as possible." ”
"But the Golden Snitch isn't something you can catch if you want to." Kyle said, "I still think it's better to talk to them, after all, both Monty and Malfoy look pretty talkative." ”
"They...... Easy to talk to? Cedric was a little dazed, "Are you serious?" ”
"yes." Kyle nodded, "And I'm actually pretty good at reasoning with people, and they're usually happy to listen." ”
Cedric was still a little skeptical, the montage he knew was not a good talker.
But before he could say anything, he was interrupted by a sudden commotion on the field.
The two teams fought.
Fred, George and Harry, to be exact, the three of them rushed towards Malfoy together, punching and kicking him.
In an instant, the entire Quidditch pitch was completely chaotic.
The thumping of fists against his body, Malfoy's screams, and the shouts of the surrounding spectators were mixed and undulated with each other.
"Malfoy's mouth is causing him some more trouble." Kyle couldn't help but think.
He did see what Malfoy seemed to be saying just now, but it was too far away to be heard clearly in the stands...... Then Malfoy was beaten.
"Don't do that, Fred, George......" Cedric leaned his upper body out of the stands and shouted below, "Professor, the professor is still here, stop!" ”
But the three of them were like angry bulls, deaf to the sounds around them, and slammed their fists into Malfoy's body.
Until......
"There are many obstacles!"
A force pushed the three out.
"What are you doing?" Lady Hooch shouted angrily, "I've never seen anything like this...... You three, go to the dean's office now, right now! ”
Fred, George, and Harry left the pitch without looking back, striding towards the castle.
The Slytherins behind him stepped forward and helped Malfoy, who was curled up on the ground and moaning.
His mouth was bleeding, there were various types of sole prints all over his body, and his whole face was bigger than before.
Pansy Parkinson ran over and began screaming at Malfoy's appearance, and Crabbe stood behind and giggled at the three who were leaving...... Montay was laughing too.
Kyle looked at the commentary table again, Li Jordan had been dragged away, and Professor McGonagall, who was originally behind him, had followed Fred and the others back to the castle with a grim face just now.
"Shall we go and see it too?" Connor said.
It happened so fast that she had no idea what was happening, but judging by the current situation...... Gryffindor is in big trouble.
"Then I'll go and find out what's going on." Mikel said.
"Okay." Kyle nodded, "But we'd better hurry, more people will leave in a while." ”
They then left the stands together.
Kyle, Cedric, and Connor ran in the direction of the castle, while Mikel ran to the remaining Gryffindor players on the field.
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(End of chapter)