The snow stopped, but the rain got bigger and bigger.
There was a icy chill in the air, but it still failed to extinguish the enthusiasm for Quidditch in the hearts of the audience. People were cheering for the team they supported.
In an inconspicuous corner of the auditorium, Albert and a few roommates were nesting here to watch the game, with Hagrid drenched beside them. Several people around completely ignored the cold rain, cheering for the Gryffindor team to score.
Albert lowered his monocular vision glasses and drew out his magic wand to use fire and water curse on the lenses to prevent the rain from blurring his vision.
On the Quidditch pitch, the fierce confrontation continued. Slytherin never suffered, they quickly seized the opportunity to fight back.
Under the cover of his teammates, the chaser Monty carried the ghost ball into the scoring area. Not far away, the batsman Locke cleverly seized the opportunity to hit the ball that flew towards him to the goalkeeper Wood of Gryffindor. .
Wood was staring at Monta, trying to prevent the opponent from scoring, but did not notice a wandering ball flying towards him. When he heard the sound of the wandering ball breaking through the air, he dodged in a hurry, and thrilled past Wandering's attack. .
Before Wood had completely recovered from the panic, Monta had already seized the opportunity to break Danny's blockade, clutching the ghost ball and moving towards Wood's face.
A wave of "fouls" sounded in areas except for the Slytherin accident, and the heavy rain in the sky was faintly suppressed by this sound.
In the audience, Albert watched this scene, feeling that his face was hurting, and he was stunned by the ghost ball. It must be uncomfortable.
"Quidditch player is still a high-risk profession!"
"What, what you were talking about, I didn't hear clearly." Hagrid next to him raised his binoculars and looked straight at the sky when he heard Albert's whisper and asked loudly.
"Nothing." Before Albert had time to sigh, he listened to Fred exclaiming next to him, "No, Wood is going to fall down!"
At this moment, most of the people in the auditorium stood up in horror and looked at Wood, who was falling in a spiral. Some screamed in horror, and some closed their eyes for fear of seeing Wood's tragic situation.
Wood, who was smeared with a ghost ball by the montage, was still in a state of vertigo. He instinctively reached out and grabbed the broom, slid down the railing of the scoring ring, and fell on the lawn of the Quidditch court. His injuries were not serious. It's too serious.
Madam Hooch immediately blew the whistle, announcing the suspension of the game, and fell to Wood's side to check the goalkeeper's injury.
Madame Pomfrey walked into the court with a sullen face on her face. She used a spell to heal Wood's cheek injury and poured him a bottle of potion so that the Gryffindor goalkeeper could regroup and continue the game.
However, this violent Quidditch game still annoyed Mrs. Pomfrey. The head nurse said that if someone was injured, he would go to the school hospital and lie down for a few days.
"The Slytherin Seeker Montage attacked the Gryffindor goalkeeper. This kind of despicable behavior is unheard of before. The Slytherin team scored another goal. The score between the two sides is 80-50. , Gryffindor was 30 points ahead... Wait, the referee announced that Slytherin fouled and the goal just scored was invalid. The current score of the two sides is 80 to 40." The commentator shouted excitedly. "Gryffindor has opened a forty-point advantage. At present, the seekers on both sides are looking for the Golden Snitch. Who will catch the Golden Snitch first? Which team will win, we will wait and see. "
Unfortunately, the bad weather and the visibility around it is also very bad. It is not easy to find the Snitch. The game is still going on.
Wood recovered and greatly encouraged the Gryffindor audience. Gryffindor's cheering voice echoed from the audience.
"Mrs. Hooch blew the whistle again and the game continued. How exactly the Gryffindor team will fight back, let us wait and see." The Ravenclaw commentator has already been enthusiastic about it, completely forgetting that he is explaining the game. Strange game.
"Kill the Slytherin team, kill the montage; kill the Slytherin team, kill the montage!" At this moment, Gryffindor's audience seat unexpectedly broke out such an unprecedented roar.
This sound gave Albert the inexplicable illusion that he was actually watching a duel, not a Quidditch match.
A few minutes later, the players of Gryffindor really lived up to expectations and launched a new round of revenge against the Slytherin team. The target was the chaser Montage who had just used a ghost ball to attack Wood.
Mark and Irene are a couple, and they have a super tacit understanding. The two only exchanged glances in the air, and Mark directly speeds up and hits the batter Locke. With the help of her boyfriend, Irene, the violent batsman, shoots the wandering ball out, and the target is the montage surrounded by the three acrobatic brothers.
Mengtai was blocked by the three of them, thinking that the three chasers next to him were going to attack him, but did not find that the real lore came from the walking ball behind him.
"Oh, my goodness, I hit it. Violent batsman Irene successfully hit Monta with a wandering ball. This is really painful. I hope he can break a few more ribs...cough cough, I am Said that I hope he is okay!" The commentator coughed lightly and quickly changed his words, "The referee did not blow his whistle. There is no doubt that there is no violation of the rules in the counterattack this time."
Although the Slytherin team took the opportunity to score 10 points, their pursuit hand had been injured and fell to the ground, completely outweighing the gain.
"What's the matter, Mrs. Pomfrey didn't show up, could it be..." the commentator said with gloat, "Don't our head nurses like the Slytherin players?"
Monta was forced off the court because the frustrated Madam Pomfrey had returned to the school hospital, and he was obviously unable to continue the game without treatment.
Albert saw the dark-faced Snape through his monoculars and took out his wand and turned it into a stretcher. Several students sent Monta to the school hospital on the second floor of the castle.
It is said that it took only a few seconds for Mrs. Pomfrey to help Montage connect the broken ribs, but the hapless guy was obviously unable to continue playing.
According to the official rules established by the Department of Magical Sports: In the event of a disability, no other athletes may be substituted.
This means that Slytherin is missing a chaser.
However, the vast majority of Gryffindor spectators regretted it. Why didn't Slytherin's Seeker Marcus Flint end up?
However, this dirty Quidditch game has just kicked off.
Slytherin was at a disadvantage because of one missing player, and they began to blatantly attack Gryffindor's players.
With a series of changes on the field, Albert was stunned. In the single-scope, the four batsmen riding broomsticks flying under the rain curtain actually fought together like swordsmen with their bats.
Fred and George next to them were muttering, "Hit him, yes, aim at his head... Pierce his eyes..." and other violent words.
The Slytherin players went to surround Charlie together, preparing to send Charlie off the court first. Once Gryffindor loses the seeker, it basically means losing the game.
In the end, a group of people riding broomsticks fought together in the sky. The most lethal force was the batsmen on both sides. They were attacking the opponent's players with bats. Irene also knocked out Locke's bat, which was unlucky. Irene hit her elbow with a stick, but before she recovered, she was kicked again by Jack and almost fell off the broom.
However, Gryffindor also had several minor injuries.
Madame Hooch, who was furious, ordered the four batsmen to leave the field, although this is not within the rules. Who made the four hit the hardest just now?
In the words of Mrs. Hooch, staying on the court simply lost Hogwarts' face.
The original 15-seater court suddenly lost five people, and the huge stadium felt a lot vacant.
Even without the batsman, the Gryffindor chasers still have a way. They seem to be in a relay ceremony, receiving the bat from the off-field bat. At least, that's what Danny did. The acrobat can also play as a batsman while acting as a chaser.
This time, their target was Slytherin's Seeker Marcus Flint.
Charlie, Jack and Mario compressed Marcus's flight space from three directions, pushing the seeker to the edge of the court. Then, they all resorted to Mark's fake moves, waving their fists and feet and greeted each other unceremoniously.
As for hitting the target?
Sorry, that was a tactical error.
Free throws, no one cares.
As long as you can kill the opponent's seeker, the victory of the game naturally belongs to Gryffindor.
"Charlie, didn't you say that the use of Mark's fake moves is prohibited?" Jack teased his captain while waving his elbow at Marcus, "accidentally" hitting the opponent's kidney with an elbow, and his own nose. He was beaten crooked by the fist from the right side.
In the rear, Danny, who was holding the ghost ball in one hand and the bat in the other, had already caught up. He was "hunted and killed" by two Slytherin pursuers.
Danny threw the obstructive ghost ball to Jack, and he took the stick and greeted Marcus behind him, preparing to completely oust him.
However, Danny didn't know that Jack, who had just caught the ghost ball, was the first to be unlucky. One of the two Slytherin pursuers hit him directly, and the other kicked him. Jack hadn't responded yet. When he came over, he was kicked off the broomstick. Fortunately, he still grabbed the flying broom with one hand and hit the audience seat completely.
Fortunately, he didn't fall into the Slytherin auditorium, otherwise he would have to face a large-scale fight. A group of spectators joined in beating Jack.
"Danny, you actually cheated me!" Jack covered his injured waist and couldn't help cursing.
On the other hand, Slytherin's Seeker's situation was also a bit bad. Marcus, who was blocked by the three, was beaten violently by the three.
The sharp whistle cut through the rain, and the frustrated Madam Hooch called the players from both sides to give a severe training.
"You forgot, did I just say what I said at the beginning?" Mrs. Hooch sprayed directly, spraying all the faces, "Since you can't participate in the competition fairly and honestly, then give me the audience. Stay, I'll give you one hour to let your respective alternate players take your place in this game."
"What's going on?" Albert watched the players on both sides being severely trained by Mrs. Hooch, and couldn't help frowning. Because the game did not go on, both teams returned to their respective lounges. Bian also didn't know what happened.
However, everyone quickly got the latest information.
"We just got the latest news. Because the two teams' bad behavior in the game seriously violated the various rules of the Quidditch game, all the players were sentenced to leave." The commentator was surprised by the information he had just received. Oh my god, to be honest, I heard for the first time that all teams have been sentenced to dismissal. Both sides will have an hour to pick a new group of new players to replace them and continue the game."
"Go, go to the locker room." The wet Fredela walked toward the locker room with George and Albert, his face full of excitement, "It's time for us to play!"
Before leaving, Albert glanced at the Slytherin Seeker. The hapless man was helped into the locker room, and Snape's face was extremely gloomy behind them.
"What the **** are you doing?"
As soon as Albert and the others stepped into the locker room, they heard Professor McGonagall's shout, and the dean glanced angrily at all the players present.
"Sorry, Professor, but you also saw that it was the Slytherin team who did it first. They don't seem to plan to play with us fairly and honestly." As the Quidditch captain, Charlie immediately stood up and was scolded for everyone. He held the angry gaze of Professor McGonagall: "So, I have to take other measures to ensure the safety of our players. Don't worry, I have made arrangements. The victory of this game will definitely belong to us."
Professor McGonagall was also taken aback, and then he heard Charlie say: "Look, our alternate player has arrived."
"It seems that you are going to let us play?" Fred blinked at Charlie and said, "The club just hit really well. I saw Marcus being helped away. ."
Professor McGonagall stared at Fred, who immediately shut up.
"Kyle, you temporarily act as a goalkeeper to take over Wood's position. Only you have experience as a goalkeeper here." Charlie said to the freckled teenager. He is the team's substitute for the chaser, but now There is no good solution.
"You two take over the batsman. Albert is the seeker. Where's Angelina? Is the girl not here?" Charlie said to Danny without seeing Angelina, "Go and find the girl. ,and also"
Gryffindor can quickly put together a complete substitute team, although it is far inferior to the official players, but everyone has the experience of playing together, I believe it will not be worse than the teammates on the Slytherin side~www .mtlnovel.com~ Come on Albert, you are our secret trump card, don't let me down. Charlie stretched out his hand and patted Albert on the shoulder. "Whether we can win the game depends on you. We must catch the Snitch. "
Albert's mouth twitched. He knew that Charlie said he was the secret trump card. It was just an encouragement, but he didn't care too much.
However, Professor McGonagall frowned slightly, looking at the freshmen who replaced the players, and he was a little puzzled about Charlie's arrangement.
"They are alternate players. They were originally going to participate in the selection of official players next year and take over the positions of the official players who left. Don't worry, they have also been well trained." Charlie seemed to have guessed what Professor McGonagall wanted to say, and quickly explained Tao.
"Well, now that you have decided!" Professor McGonagall looked at the next few people and said: "I don't expect your excellent performance, but at least don't cause me any trouble."
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