The Alchemist Of Harry Potter - Chapter 788
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Chapter 788

The Gryffindor team and the Slytherin team have left their respective dressing rooms and lined up into the court. The strong smell of gunpowder spilled on the court. Before the start of the game, the captains of both sides held each other's The hand seems to want to pinch off the other's fingers.

Lee Jordan still acts as the commentator of the Quidditch game as usual. When introducing the teams of both sides, his slightly biased statement attracted boos from the Slytherin students.

For a moment, Mrs. Hooch's whistle sounded, but soon drowned in the roar of the crowd, kicking off the dirty ball game.

As Albert expected, the Quidditch Stadium became a battlefield for both sides.

When Angelina scored successfully and grabbed ten points for the Gryffindor team and flew around the field with her fists, she was confronted by the Slytherin captain Marcus. The big guy almost took Angelina from flying. Hit the broomstick.

The original excitement screams below were replaced by anger, and waves of fouls came from the scarlet ocean.

Although Marcus claimed that he didn't see Angelina just now and apologized to her insincerely, he still failed to escape the penalty.

Amid the cheers of the audience, the Gryffindor team scored again.

Of course, this matter couldn't be forgotten, and Gryffindor's revenge came soon.

When Fred flew past Marcus by accident, he "accidentally" hit the back of his head with a bat, causing the triumphant guy to directly hit the broomstick and knock on his forehead. There was a red mark, and nosebleeds started.

Of course, Fred was penalized by Mrs. Hooch for attacking the Slytherin players for no reason.

The game continued, and the conflict on the court began to escalate.

"That guy is really unskilled, and it was absolutely deliberate just now."

Isabel looked a little annoyed while holding his binoculars and looking at the glasses, not only her but also the girls on the court. Just now, Montague, Slytherin's pursuer, reached out to pull Katie's hair, and pretended to falsely claim that he had mistaken her head for a ghost ball.

If it weren't for Katie's legs to clamp the flying broom, she would have fallen off the broom.

"Even the audience discovered Montagu's despicable means, so embarrassed to pull the girl's hair." Li Qiaodan raised the microphone and shouted: "Girls, let us wish Montagu will never find a girl. friend."

"Jordan, can't you just comment?"

"I'm making a fair comment, Professor!" Lee Jordan quickly moved the microphone to prevent Professor McGonagall from taking it away. "The girls also agree with me."

"The commentator is your friend, it's really a funny guy." Penello said to Albert with a smile, not because the commentary was fun, but Lee Jordan was very interesting in explaining that the two sides hurt each other.

The Slytherin team was dissatisfied with the Gryffindor team leading the score and began to take unscrupulous methods. Bol directly hit Alia with a stick, trying to prevent her from scoring a goal, and claimed that he thought Alia was a wandering ball.

It didn't take long before Bor was retaliated by George. He directly took an elbow blow with his face, and fell in pain with his hands covering his face.

Of course, both sides were penalized by Mrs. Hooch.

"They are fighting at all." Isobel frowned.

"Recently, I have accumulated a lot of grievances, so I said that I should fight before the game to let the opponent calm down, so as not to have a strong smell of gunpowder in the game." Albert was not surprised at all, he still clearly remembered that he had just arrived. In the school's first Quidditch match, both sides sent off the opposing team, and the Slytherin team obviously had such plans now.

From the beginning to the present, most of the game time has been spent on penalty points. Gryffindor has an advantage in penalty points, and Wood is better than the Slytherin goalkeeper in saving.

However, Madam Hooch was so mad at the actions of both parties, she resisted that she didn't let everyone go straight away.

"Despicable, shameless and indecent..."

Lee Jordan jumped out of the reach of Professor McGonagall and screamed into the microphone, "Attacked the goalkeeper directly."

Wood was really unlucky. The brilliant save caused him to be noticed by the Slytherin team's batter. He was hit by a stick in his stomach and arm. Fortunately, his right hand caught the broom's tail in time, so he didn't fall off the broom directly.

Of course, even if he fell directly, Albert would use a spell to catch Wood, and in fact he did.

The whistle was blown again, and Mrs. Hooch yelled at the two Slytherin batters, but the punishment was only a light free throw.

Madame Pomfrey was also annoyed by both sides' practices.

Before the game, the smell of gunpowder was too strong. Albert suggested that Professor McGonagall invite Madam Pomfrey to sit on the court to avoid accidents during the game. Wood was the first beneficiary. He was being poured a bottle of potion. Later, he replaced Albert's broom and returned to the court to continue the game.

As for Professor McGonagall, she has no intention of caring about Lee Jordan, and she is also yelling furiously, obviously also angry at this dirty game.

After Wood's incident, the Gryffindor team became fierce, and it seemed that they did not care about the outcome of the game.

Angelina even drove the ball directly into someone, grabbed the ghost ball and stuck it directly on Marcus's face.

Fred and George even took up sticks and hit people around, as if recreating the dangerous situation of the violent batter couple of the year. The two of them quickly focused on the Slytherin batter, holding a stick as a weapon, and attacking each other. As twin brothers, Fred and George are more understanding than each other and have the upper hand in this confrontation. .

As for the two wandering balls, let them play by themselves!

Madam Hooch was trembling with anger and wanted to blow her whistle to stop the riot, but she soon discovered that her whistle couldn't make a sound.

Not only on the Quidditch pitch, but even the auditorium began to noisy. I don't know who threw a big dung egg on the Slytherin seat and immediately blasted the gunpowder keg.

The two sides started throwing things at each other, and some people took off their boots and threw them away. Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff, who were caught between Gryffindor and Slytherin, simply suffered unpredictable disasters.

Looking at the chaotic auditorium, Snape, who was sitting in the front row of the Slytherin team, had his face twisted quickly. Just now, several large dung eggs fell nearby, and the air smelled of sickening rotten eggs.

The professors are also aware that the situation is going to be bad. If it is not stopped in time, it is likely to evolve into a group fight, which is obviously not what they want to see.

They all looked at Dumbledore to see what the principal planned to do with it.

Dumbledore was also surprised at the chaotic situation right now. He knew that Slytherin and Gryffindor students often clashed, but he didn't expect the situation to be so bad.

In crowded areas, chaos is absolutely not allowed.

"Quiet, the game is suspended!"

Professor Dumbledore's loud voice overwhelmed the noise above the court, and the noise gradually subsided.

Madam Hooch also took the opportunity to blow the whistle, and the sharp whistle echoed over the court.

Members of both teams were severely taught by the angry Madame Hooch, and then asked to line up to go to Madame Pomfrey for treatment. During this period, if anyone fights without authorization, they will be disqualified immediately.

Then they were taught another lesson by the angry Madame Pomfrey.

In the chaotic stadium auditorium, the original riot gradually calmed down, and the professors shuttled across the stadium with open faces to avoid chaos again.

Professor McGonagall finally snatched the microphone from Lee Jordan, gave everyone a severe meal, and warned everyone that if they did not want to watch the game peacefully, the school would cancel this year's Quidditch final.

Well, the threat of canceling the Quidditch match was indeed useful, and both sides settled down. As for the seats between the two, they are deliberately separated by a long section, forming two distinct colors.

"I thought I would fight directly on the court."

"Albert, you are the prefect, how can you..."

"If there is chaos, even the chairman of the student council will not work well." Albert interrupted with a smile.

About half an hour later, the game continued. This time everyone restrained a lot and stopped doing it directly. Even if they didn't believe in hitting someone, or accidentally slamming a club into someone's mouth, they would immediately give sincereness to the opponent. His apology is nothing short of harmony and friendship... blame.

The originally ignored wandering ball has become the object of competition between the two sides. Using the wandering ball to hit the opponent is undoubtedly the most gentleman's approach.

Harry Potter was hit by a wandering ball and fell directly off the broom. Fortunately, it was only five or six feet above the ground at the time, otherwise it would be choking.

"How dare you guys!" Professor McGonagall threw a fist at Malfoy angrily. While Harry was chasing the Golden Snitch, Malfoy clamped his broomstick with his legs, grabbed the tail of the Firebolt from behind, and tried to take it. Pull back.

The Slytherin batsman took advantage of Harry's broom to be slowed down, used a walker to concentrate his midfielder, trying to knock Harry out of the game.

The stands were instantly filled with boos, laughter, and angry shouts, and someone took the lead in throwing things on the court, cursing Slytherin for being shameless.

"I have never seen such a despicable guy," Li Jordan screamed into the microphone, "He actually planned to try to beat the Firebolt by hurting Harry. This kind of guy should have gotten off the court."

"Oh, look, the retribution is coming."

Malfoy, who was originally floating in the air and gloating at Harry in embarrassment, was also attacked by a wandering ball. The wandering ball hit the broomstick of the smooth wheel 2001, causing Malfoy's broom to lose control, and fell straight slantingly, plunged into the nearby auditorium, which happened to land in the Gryffindor area.

The enthusiastic audience gathered towards Malfoy, not knowing what they were doing.

After a few seconds, the crowd dispersed again, and everyone saw Malfoy rising from the ground staggeringly, his clothes full of footprints.

"Look, our audience is so enthusiastic." Li Jordan shouted openly: "They seem to be sending their blessings to Mr. Malfoy through some kind of ceremony."

Haha laughter instantly enveloped the entire stadium, and even Slytherin's dissatisfaction and anger were suppressed.

Malfoy was back on the court, Harry's injury was healed again, and the game was still going on.

The Gryffindor team has now led by more than fifty points, thanks to the penalties taken after the conflict between the two sides.

As long as Harry catches the Snitch, they will be able to win the final game. This will undoubtedly make the Slytherin team nervous, re-adjust its tactics and assign more people to hold Harry, lest he really catch the Snitch. .

The game lasted for more than an hour, and the players were already scarred. The audience below watched very enthusiastically. Even Albert had to admit that today's Quidditch final was really wonderful, and the two sides soared to the lower limit. , It really broke through his understanding of Quidditch, and what was even more exaggerated was that such a move was not forbidden.

Oh, Madam Hooch's whistle seems to be awkward again.

The noise and noise on the court suddenly disappeared. People only saw Malfoy who was diving. Harry was also accelerating. Although he was behind a little bit, the acceleration of the Firebolt was very strong, and he was almost catching up with Malfoy.

A famous Slytherin student knocked Harry to the side, and seeing Malfoy was about to reach out to catch the Snitch, only to find that his broom was shaking violently.

Alia shot from the side and kicked Malfoy's broomstick. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com made the Seeker completely lose the pursuit of the Golden Snitch.

The surrounding atmosphere suddenly became weird, because after the two seekers left the field, they were replaced by two pursuers chasing the Golden Snitch.

In the end, Slytherin's pursuer Marcus succeeded in catching the Snitch, and when he raised his arm high, a loud cheer erupted from the Slytherin auditorium.

The Slytherin team caught the Snitch, and they caught the Snitch.

"Oh my God, I really don't know how Slytherin chooses the captain. Doesn't he know that except for the seeker, it is a foul for any athlete to touch or catch the Snitch?" Lee Jordan's voice suddenly rang loudly. stand up.

The atmosphere on the court stagnated for an instant, and was soon replaced by a roar of laughter.

The expression on Marcus's face froze, the Snitch slipped from the tip of his loose finger, and finally spread its wings and slipped away.

After the penalty points, the game still continued, the scores of the two sides began to widen the gap, and the competition for the Golden Snitch became even more cruel.

The Gryffindor team no longer wanted to score. They adopted a one-on-one tactic to give Harry a chance to fight Malfoy.

Facts have proved that this tactic is very effective.

After a while, the two began to fight the Golden Snitch again.

This time, Malfoy was defeated without interference from others, and it was a terrible loss. It was because the performance of the broom was completely crushed. Even if Malfoy threw down his broomstick and hung on Harry's broomstick in the end, trying to interfere with him in catching the Snitch failed.

Harry was more swift than Malfoy. He directly rushed forward and rolled several times on the ground. When he got up, he lifted the Snitch caught in the palm of his hand.

As for Malfoy, he fell to the ground holding Harry's firebolt, looking at the Potter who raised his right hand in front of him stupidly.

Lost.

He lost!