At this time, Emily's Viking braid on the back of her head was almost parallel to the broomstick under her rapid speed, in order to buy Draco Malfoy enough time to catch up with seventy, under such entanglement, although Cho Chang had found the traces of the Golden Snitch several times, but they were all destroyed by the other party, causing the opportunity to slip away and have to look for it again.

Although Cho Chang knew that with the current Ravenclaw scoreline, there was no need to worry that Slytherin would overtake them to win the House Cup, but Emily's endless difficulties made her a little upset - but the Slytherin players were also in a similar state of mind to Cho Chang at this time.

The Slytherin players tried to keep their positions as well as possible, and did not participate in the high-intensity attacks of Draco and Pansy. However, the corresponding position strength of the Ravenclaws is better, not to mention, their tactical cooperation and tacit understanding are also better than Slytherin, although they have tried their best to stop Ravenclaw, but after Draco scored, Ravenclaw was able to score again quickly, so the battle was stalemate, although Slytherin's score has been leading, but the gap has not been able to widen, but when it is worse, continuing like this will obviously be detrimental to Slytherin, who relies on individual attacks, and Ravenclaw's physical exertion by relying on them is obviously much smaller。

Pansy's gaze swept over Emily, who was pestering Cho Chang in the air, and Draco, whose hair was messy, and Bai Sensen's teeth bit her lower lip, and she waved her arm hard, her knife slowly slid across her neck - she made a signal that was unique to the Slythrind team, and all previous Slytherin Quidditch teams understood the meaning of this pose, and now it was time to use the Slytherin Quidditch team's traditional style and means.

In the following match, Goyle and Crabbe took advantage of their stature to deliberately hit the opposing player, deliberately pointing the Bludger at the opponent's body parts. Goyle was a bit of a light shot, and they even shot at vulnerable parts of the Ravenclaw players' bodies, and an angry Mrs. Hooch awarded Ravenclaw a lot of free throws, and Slytherin even fell behind for a while.

However, the after-effects did play a role, these methods were estimated to have little effect on Gryffindor and Hufflepuff, but they did have a real effect on the Ravenclaws who were a little afraid of pain, and after a few hard blows, the eaglets unconsciously avoided some evasive actions when they faced the menacing Slytherin with bad intentions, but the destroyed tactics and formation suddenly made Draco a lot easier on the offensive end and the others on the defensive end.

In fact, for the vast majority of spectators, whether in school or after graduation, the team they supported was Ravenclaw - not because of how likable the Ravenclaw bunch of nerdy geeks were, but because they had been more or less victimized by Slytherin with similar cunning.

"These vipers are really despicable, and they have started to play this shameless trick again!" Ron was originally upset when he watched Draco out of the limelight from the sidelines, but now he noticed that these Slytherins began to use small movements again, "Those little snakes kept calling me King Weasley last year and made me play abnormally!"

Harry recalled the situation at the beginning, imitating Geraldine's tone and said: "Do you remember the game when Alan was a batsman, the England head coach Geraldine said that a shoddy violation like Slytherin would not have any effect if it was put in a regular game!"

Ginny echoed her boyfriend, and she began to have some plans to pursue a career in Quidditch after graduation, and she further said: "And after the players who come out of such a team develop these bad habits, they will not survive in the professional team, because even if it is a foul, the professional team has the way of the professional team." ”

"That's a good thing!" Ron nodded and said in relief, "they want to be pros in the future, but no one wants them anymore!"

"But speaking of which, although I know that Ravenclaw is not good at ramming, I didn't expect them to be so afraid of pain..."Harry, as the captain of the team, saw something, but then he shook his head again, although Gryffindor should be the best of the four teams in terms of style, they are not Slytherin, and under normal flow, Ravenclaw can completely solve their style and tactics with conventional means.

Sirius's eyes weren't angry, but rather a look of nostalgia, "Speaking of which, those Slytherins used these foul moves against Jaime back then, but Harry, none of this is a problem in the face of your father's flying talent!"

At this moment, there was a cold snort from beside them, and it turned out that a few Slytherins had heard the loud voices of the little lions.

"But it's a professional game!" Millison Persted's fat chin was high, and he lowered his fat hand that was already applying lip balm, and retorted, "Don't forget that it's an internal Hogwarts game, and who do you think those people above will plan to leave the family business behind and play after graduation?"

Although Slytherin had begun to split within the camp, when faced with insults from other houses to Slytherin, these little snakes still put their unpleasantness aside for a while, and habitually chose to stand up against others.

And on this side of the Harris Stand.

Albert and Daisy seemed to have forgotten that they had come to the game in support of their sister Emily, and the siblings had both stood up and roared like most of the people in the room after Gregory Goyle had given him a blow after taking a Bludger shot from his big body, and one of them was helplessly dragged back to his seat.

Luna turned the butterbeer stopper around her neck: "There are still a lot of harassment on the students of Slytherin House during this time, and this will be a lot less... Oops!"

"It's Slytherin who fouled! It's not Slytherin who is harassing you!Miss Lovegood!" McGonagall finally couldn't resist shutting the tip of her wand at Luna's waist, and McGonagall didn't expect a sudden stab except for Lee Jordan, which made Luna's big eyes even more prominent.

Professor McGonagall didn't know much about how this would make Luna's commentary normal afterwards, and she was at least in a happier mood than she had been in her earlier state, such as the penalty shooting on the court, and she was just focusing on the hand that was holding her wand a little unsatisfied.

"Slytherin's tactics are very practical, and Alan had won many championships before you came to school. Penelope was a bit accustomed to Slytherin's tactics, and in fact, it wasn't until Allen played as a batsman and destroyed the Slytherin broom that he used this foul tactic that these little snakes began to use fouls more normally and exaggeratedly.

"The school game was useful, but it was a good fit for them to do it today. Alan looked at the little girl on her mother's side, "That little eight-eyed spider is too small to enslave the gem, is it? It was trained to be obedient at such a young age, and its intelligence is close to that of humans, but it cannot be domesticated, so it is highly dangerous to wizards and Muggles in general, you have to be careful not to hurt children." ”

"It doesn't matter, the last offspring of Aragog and his wife Mosag is a lot smarter than the average person, and knows what it can and can't do, and if it weren't for the recent death of its father, I guess it would have learned how to use its claws to speak. "In fact, they are not incapable of domestication, and in the past two years or so, those who are disobedient have been constantly absorbed in front of them, and these little ones who are too young to install the enslavement gems are obviously much easier to talk than the previous ones, and know what they can and cannot do." ”

"Oh, it's this time, Aragog is already old and dead," Alan shook his head, "Speaking of which, Hagrid hasn't been looking for this since the battle at the Ministry of Magic, and he's become less naïve lately, and he can remember that the Eight-Eyed Spider has been clearly classified as a Class A non-trade commodity by the Department of Magical Creatures Management and Control just because of its eggs... Well, maybe he can't remember that accurately, but it's enough to know that this will be punished severely. ”

Penelope replied with a somewhat regretful expression: "It's a pity for the soul, this old guy I didn't do anything to it in order to control its descendants in the tribe, and this time I came back from Africa to do other things and found that he was actually old and dead." ”

Hearing the word old death, Alan turned his gaze to the witch: "Penelope, we have to go and send the elixir to your parents, you are very thoughtful in your security work, much more thoughtful than I am... But when the time comes, just to be on the safe side, let's have a few necromantic knights follow them..."

"Okay, I'll go with you. Penelope's voice was softer than usual, and then she began to laugh a little sharply, "Don't look at my dad like that, in fact, he is most afraid of watching horror movies, and I will have to see his reaction when the time comes." ”

Allen, who didn't say much about the way they got along at home, changed the subject.

"Oh, by the way, so Aragog... Aragog's body is still in the space of your pocket?" Alan said as he glanced around, then gave up on the idea of looking for someone in such a place, even if he was a half-blood giant, "Let's send it back later, after all, its descendants have made a lot of 'contributions' to us Harris and the Ministry of Magic, let's go to Hagrid's for a funeral, and we can confirm the situation for Hagrid." ”

Penelope lifted her slender legs, and her gorgeous red lips opened lightly: "Is this a date?"

“... If you think it's romantic for me to take you to the funeral of a man-eating spider. ”

"If you don't bring anyone else, it counts. ”