Harry Potter’s God of Law

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“Who?” Hearing a knock, Wood opened the door strangely, and then couldn’t help but show an annoyed expression.

“Marcus Flint? What are you here for? ”

Hearing Wood’s sudden voice, the Gryffindor players rushed from the common room, with a straight start without saying a word – everyone had been annoyed with Flint, the former Slytherin captain of Quidditch, for a long time.

This guy is a personal troll, never good when playing, always have to use various loopholes in the rules to hit people, several students were just bumped by him and didn’t want to play Quidditch anymore, this incident made Wood angry for a long time, if not worried about the upcoming ball game, he wanted to go up and fight Flint.

In the gaze of everyone, Flint cracked his mouth and smiled, revealing the jagged teeth inside: “Hehe, did seeing me make you so stressed?” Gryffindor chicks. ”

“You say it again!” Wood was furious, took off his shirt and threw it aside.

Looking at Wood, who was blushing and thick-necked, Flint smiled: “Forget it, I’m not here to clash with you today, I just want to tell you something.” ”

Hearing this, the people of the Gryffindor team frowned at him.

Tell something? Tell what?

“A little bit about Zheng Fan.”

“Zheng Fan? We know he’s strong, and he’s not foul-loving like you do, and I’m happy to be the Slytherin Quidditch captain. The corners of Wood’s mouth pouted, not hiding his disdain for Flint.

Flint narrowed his eyes to reveal a dangerous look, but then he adjusted back.

“How much do you know? All I can tell you is that you know so little, let me tell you something really useful! ”

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In the dressing room, the players changed into green and silver Slytherin uniforms, and Zheng Fan had a special satisfaction with this uniform – that is, this dress did not have a hat, which was really good.

Watching the players put on their uniforms one by one, Zheng Fan clapped his hands.

“Great, boys, it is reasonable to say that I should have said something encouraging to you at this time, but when I think about it, I don’t think there is much to say, because we will win today, the question is, how many points can we beat Gryffindor?”

“Captain, you seem to have set up a flag.” Someone raised their hand and said.

Zheng Fan glanced at it, it was goalkeeper Bletch.

“Then to make up for my flag, I will have to guard the door for a while, and if a ball is missed by you, I can only stick you as a flag on the top of Hogwarts Castle.”

“I think what you said before, captain, there is no flag at all.” Bligy burst into tears.

The only one in the team who is more nervous is Higgins, as a seeker, his pressure is particularly high, the score in terms of ghost flying ball must not be thought about, there is Zheng Fan there, it must be very strong, but on the side of the golden snitch, his level can only be considered average, what should he do if that Harry Potter is really talented?

Moreover, in fact, a greater source of pressure is Zheng Fan, the captain of his team can catch the golden snitch in just two minutes when it is almost dark and the wind is blowing, and if he loses to Gryffindor on the golden snitch, I am afraid that the consequences will make people unable to look directly…

Zheng Fan noticed Higgins’ situation, but he didn’t have anything to say, he couldn’t say that you would be a chaser, let’s take care of the position temporarily, that would be too child’s play.

Amid the constant cheers from around the arena, the players of both teams walked out of the dressing room together, with Madame Hooch as the referee, standing in the center of the pitch, holding her flying broom, waiting for both players.

Zheng Fan walked at the front of the team, looking at the Gryffindor team from a distance, and a smile raised at the corner of his mouth.

I remember that in the original book, the strength of Gryffindor is still very good, it seems that you can look forward to it a little.

However, seeing the expressions of everyone in Gryffindor, Zheng Fan was a little strange.

How do these people look at themselves like demons? When did you recruit them?

The players gathered around Mrs. Hooch, and the gray-haired lady looked at the line-ups on both sides and smiled with satisfaction.

“I’m glad to see that today’s match seems to be going to be played in a fairer way, Zheng, welcome to be a Quidditch player.”

The Slytherin batsman burst out laughing, and Madame Hooch said this so explicitly, wasn’t it saying “your former captain Flint won’t play fair, it’s great that he’s gone”?

When the Gryffindor players heard this, their expressions also looked better.

“Please get on the flying broom.”

Hearing Mrs. Hooch’s words, everyone rode on their broom, and Zheng Fan also rode on his very modern silver broom, seeing Zheng Fan’s cool shaped broom, the Gryffindor players showed curious expressions.

Can be brought into the arena, it means that this is a regular broom, there is no problem, but this shape is also too cool, how many adjustments has Zheng Fan made to his broom?

While they were thinking about these useless things, Madame Hooch blew her silver whistle vigorously.

Fifteen flying brooms rise from the ground and rise high into the sky!

As soon as she rushed into the air, Gryffindor’s chaser Angelina John rushed like a ghost flying ball, a confident smile on her lips, although Flint betrayed Slytherin just now and told them a lot of news about Zheng Fan, but she believed in her own technology and experience, this gap is not something that talent can make up!

In an instant, she rushed to the ball, smiled proudly, and reached out to grab the ghost flying ball.

In the next second, a black shadow swept violently.

Angelina was stunned, subconsciously looked back, and saw a silver-green wind instantly sweeping across the entire stadium, as if teleporting, directly to the Gryffindor team!

Wood roared and opened his hands to break the ball.

And Zheng Fan, just threw it lightly, and then turned around and left directly.

Brush!

The ball grazed Wood’s finger and landed into the goal.

“Slytherin team goal!” _

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