Harry Potter: Glory of the King

Chapter 79: Runaway broomstick

To be honest, if the chasers are light fighters, fighting with flying skills and cooperation, the goalkeeper is like a knight, defending a few fixed goals, and the batsman is like an archer. Remember the secret arrow, then the seeker is the assassin on the court-the Golden Snitch is their target, once the Golden Snitch is taken, the game is over.

Harry seemed to have spotted the target for a while, but he stopped immediately after a slight movement—maybe it was a fake move? However, the Slytherin batsman didn't intend to make Harry feel better either. A stray ball drew towards Harry, but he easily avoided it.

Fred hurriedly pursued it, then hit the ball at the Slytherin chaser.

"Slytherin got the ball," Lee Jordan explained. "The chaser Pusey lowered his head and dodged the two walking balls, and dodges the Weasley twins and chaser Bell, and ran towards-wait a minute-is that a Snitch?"

As a result, Drian Pusey turned to look at the golden light flying by his left ear, and missed the ghost ball-no one is paying attention to this now, everyone is staring at the stream of light that is locked by everyone. .

Harry apparently saw it too. He was diving at high speed. Slytherin Seeker Terence Higgs also followed. The two rushed to the target side by side. Everyone watched with bated breath-including the field. Those players on the game.

Harry's light wheel 2000 is obviously faster, he speeds up suddenly, and it turns out that Peng! With a sound, Marcus Flins slammed Harry hard and knocked his flying broom off the way. Fortunately, Harry held it firmly.

"Foul!" the Gryffindors shouted.

Ms. Hooch blamed Flint angrily-this kind of action is very dangerous, like a sliding shovel in football, and at such a high position, once Harry fails to hold the flying broomstick, the consequences are comparable to those from the building. Falling up and down is more serious. After driving away Flint, Ms. Hooch ordered the Gryffindor team to take a free kick in front of the goal post. It's just a pity that after being fouled by this one, the Golden Snitch disappeared from everyone's sight, and even Ona couldn't see it for a while.

In the stands, Dean shouted: "Send him off the court, referee! Red card!"

"This is not football, Dean." Ona reminded.

"In a Quidditch match, you can't send people off the field—and what does a red card mean?"

"The red card is a red card for expelling a player from a football game." Ona explained.

Hagrid understood. He said, "They should change the rules of the game. Flint almost knocked Harry off in the air."

Lee Jordan’s commentary is obviously biased towards Gryffindor: "This way-after the obvious and despicable cheating just now..."

"Jordan!" Although McGonagall was dissatisfied, as the vice principal of the school, she still roared.

"I mean, after that public and offensive foul..." Jordan tried to change a better adjective, but failed.

"Jordan, I remind you—" Professor McGonagall, if his voice was calm, would be more scary than yelling.

Jordan replied: "Okay, okay. Flint almost killed the Gryffindor Seeker. I believe that this kind of thing will happen to everyone, so the Gryffindor team free kicks, the ball When Spinnett got it, she passed the ball and it went smoothly. The game went on and the Gryffindor team still controlled the ball."

Only Ona noticed that there seemed to be a problem with Harry. I saw him gripping the broomstick tightly with both hands and pinching it tightly with his knees, and there was a look of fear on his face. Then the flying broomstick suddenly wanted to shake Harry down like a crazy bull. Harry tried to control it, but failed. The flying broomstick turned left and right and shuttled through the air, whizzing violently from time to time.

"The Slytherin team got the ball-Flint got the ghost ball-bypassed Spinnet-bypassed Bell-was hit in the face by a wandering ball, hoping to break his nose -Just kidding, the professor-the Slytherin team scored-oh, awful..." Although Flint was hit, he showed the toughness of a Slytherin captain, stupefied by holding on to the ghost. Fly the ball, and then the nose is so red that it goes around Wood and misses the goal!

Slytherin cheered after the goal attracted most people's attention, but Ona reminded Ron them in time: "Harry's situation doesn't seem to be right!"

Now Harry had been carried slowly and higher and higher by the flying broom that was violently twitching and twisting all the way, making him far away from the arena.

"I don't know what Harry wants to do." Hagrid muttered. "If I didn't know him that way, I would think he couldn't control his broomstick-but he couldn't..."

More and more people noticed Harry's anomaly. His broomstick began to churn and roll. Suddenly, with a frantic twist, Harry was thrown off! But one of his hands held onto the broomstick tightly and hung in the air.

"Is there something wrong with the broom when Flint bumped into him?" Seamus whispered.

"Impossible," Hagrid said. As an adult wizard, his knowledge is naturally higher than that of the little wizards, and his voice trembles slightly. "Except for the powerful black magic, nothing can interfere with a flying broomstick-children are It's impossible to use this kind of magic on Hikari 2000."

When Ron heard this, he hurriedly grabbed Hagrid's binoculars and began to look at the crowd.

"What are you doing?" Hermione asked. Although she still didn't look good to Ron, in this case, she couldn't help worrying about Harry, so she asked.

"I guessed it a long time ago," Ron blinked red. "It's Snape! Look!"

Ona had already seen Professor Snape, standing in the middle of the stands opposite them, his eyes fixed on Harry, his mouth muttering silently.

"He's messing around—chanting evil curses on Flying Broomstick." Ron said anxiously. "what should we do?"

"Look at me." Hermione said, pulling Ona and Glory to the opposite stand. Ron had no owner, so he could only continue to look at Harry through the telescope. The audience all stood up and watched in horror. The Weasley twin brothers flew up, trying to save Harry safely, but as soon as they approached him, the flying broom jumped higher, so, They could only choose to circle under him, obviously trying to catch him when Harry couldn't support him.

Marcus Flint ignored the others and made five consecutive shots with a ghost ball. Madam Hooch was helpless-this kind of thing was unprecedented, and she couldn't stop the game directly.

Hermione let Ona clear the way and came to Professor Snape's stand. Ona knew what she wanted to do now, but he didn't stop it. Instead, he took the opportunity to smash Professor Quirrell into the front row. Seat, and was surprised to find that his headscarf was stuck on Zilo’s head in a dungeon like the law of physics. However, it was originally a magical world. Ona didn’t care about it. He pulled up Professor Quirrell very sincerely and said to him. He apologized.

Hermione bypassed them, slipped behind Professor Snape, took out her wand, and a bright blue flame burst out with her spell and rushed towards Professor Snape's hem.

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