This is the first time the two sides have met after a year since the third grade.
Slytherin versus Gryffindor.
The two academies are fateful, just like their former founders, with opposing colors of red and green.
Montague led the team out of the locker room, and their personnel changed a lot.
Apart from the captaincy change, there is also a change in batsmen.
Gall and Crabbe were playing at bat for the first time.
Harry comforted Ron,
It was also the first time for Slytherin's two batters to play, and they would be nervous and scared.
You may also miss the ball and hit your teammates.
They are very stupid. With their brain capacity, it is probably difficult for them to even remember their own goal.
These are the thoughts of Gryffindors.
But in fact, the two of them were really nervous, but not as scared as they imagined.
On the contrary, they felt very honored.
Can represent Slytherin in this fateful battle.
Malfoy kicked each of the two people in the back, and said proudly and viciously: "Aim at Potter's head, do you remember clearly?"
The two big men nodded repeatedly, and Meng Tai led the team members to do warm-up exercises.
I learned this from Malfoy. I heard it came from Muggles. Doing this can keep your body warm and you don't have to worry about getting hurt if you get hit later.
They wanted to call it a magical Muggle method.
Gryffindor also came out, and Malfoy cast an arrogant and contemptuous look at Potter.
When attention turned to their new goalkeeper, Ron Weasley, Malfoy made a motion to throw the ball, and Crabbe knowingly faked a dive and missed.
Ron was so angry that his face turned purple. Harry poked him in the back and said, "Ignore them. We will see the real results on the field."
Ron nodded nervously. He had never been confident in himself.
I wanted not to look at the Slytherin side, but I couldn't help but look over.
He saw the two big men Goyle and Crabbe bumping into each other like two bulls with their shoulders, and they smiled evilly at Ron.
Ron turned his head away, feeling like he might be broken.
He forgets that he is the wicketkeeper and the batsmen cannot hit him.
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The Quidditch game was restarted after a year, and the entire Quidditch pitch was full.
Whistling, shouting, singing... all kinds of sounds were like a super mixed giant stereo making a lot of noise.
Both parties lined up on both sides of Ms. Huo Qi.
Ms. Huo Qi still looked cheerful, and Angelina and Mrs. Monta shook hands with each other.
The two captains used their strength in a friendly manner.
The atmosphere was tense.
Harry noticed that Professor Hilde, the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor, was also in the stands, sitting next to Professor McGonagall.
Lee Jordan returned as commentator, but this time he wasn't so outspoken.
Because Ernie Macmillan was staring intently at his microphone and Snape was staring deathly at his back.
Harry felt that if he were Lee Jordan, he might never want to do commentary again.
"Get on the broom." Ms. Huo Qi put the whistle to her mouth.
With a whistle, fourteen people rose into the air.
Angelina yelled: "Remember to watch out for their scoring ability!"
Facing Slytherin with better equipment than their own, Gryffindor needs to be prepared to defend.
The Bludgers were flying everywhere, and Harry and Malfoy flew to the highest point, their eyes searching everywhere.
Angelina comes out on top and gets the Quaffle first.
But soon, Crabbe hit the Bludger on her body with a stick, causing her to lose the ball.
Montague grabbed the loose Quaffle and connected with another player, Warrington.
The two kept passing the Quaffle, like two sharp knives, breaking through Gryffindor's defense.
A Bludger flew past Montague's scalp, and he almost fell off his broom in his haste to dodge.
The Gryffindor chaser took advantage of the situation and snatched the Quaffle. As soon as a smile appeared on his face, he was hit by Warrington who was chasing after him, and the Quaffle was released again.
Angelina wanted to snatch it away, but Montague adjusted and took advantage of the broom's performance to get it back first.
George aimed at Montague and drew a Bludger.
Just as he was about to arrive, Gall rushed in front of Montague and took the Bludger away.
Montague rushed toward the goal fiercely, leaving Ron alone at the goal.
Nimbus 2001 rode away from the crowd, took aim, and threw it.
The ball went in.
Ron's face turned pale by three points, and Montague raised his arm with his right hand to break the score.
Harry was nervous for his good brother the whole time, and didn't even notice that he was stunned for a minute.
Angelina's roar brought Harry back to his senses. He hurriedly searched for the Golden Snitch and saw Malfoy suddenly swooping down.
Harry followed the dive almost subconsciously. Both of them used firebolts with much higher performance, and the speed was like two lightning bolts.
Harry's eyes kept searching, and he tried hard to find the Golden Snitch.
"Perhaps it was blocked by Malfoy." Not seeing the Golden Snitch, Harry had a flash of doubt in his heart.
But Malfoy had no choice but to keep rushing forward, so he had no choice but to follow.
The two circled the pitch, Malfoy rushing downwards again, Harry following closely behind.
The two of them almost fell downwards. When they were about to touch the ground, Malfoy pulled up the broom with both arms.
Only then did Harry realize that there was nothing in front of him.
It's Wronsky's fake move!
It was too late to brake. Harry tried hard to raise the broom, but his feet still scraped the ground.
After leaving two traces on the ground, he pulled up.
At this time, a Bludger hit his broom, causing Harry to lose control and almost fall to the Ravenclaw stands.
He even saw Luna's lion head as big as a real lion in the Ravenclaw stands, and her scarf like a real snake.
Finally regaining his composure, Harry glared at Crabbe who had hit the ball.
Crabbe smiled sarcastically, and Gore waved the bat in his hand proudly.
"Slytherin scores, seventy to ten."
Lee Jordan's voice frightened Harry even more, and he saw Slytherin adopting an extreme tactic.
Montaigne, Warrington, and Pusey, the three chasers were like a trident, charging toward the Gryffindor position.
The two batters stared at the Bludger, and when they found the opportunity, they knocked it away and rushed towards Harry, without giving the Weasley twins a chance to attack.
Harry was harassed by two Bludgers in turn, making him quite embarrassed in the air.
He also had to be distracted by looking for the Golden Snitch and watching out for Malfoy.
Under pressure from three parties, Harry, who was originally the ace, became helpless.
"Slytherin scores again, one hundred to twenty." Lee Jordan's voice sounded frustrated.
Angelina has no way to deal with the Trident, because their equipment gap makes it impossible to track them one-on-one.
Only two people can be responsible for the most difficult montage. This guy is so vicious every time that his goalkeeper misses several times.
"Potter," Malfoy called to Harry before diving down again.
Harry hesitated for a second, wondering if it was Malfoy's Wronski fake this time. 33
A second later, his terrifying dynamic vision captured the golden color.
Harry immediately chased after him, but with the same equipment, he accelerated in a straight line and ran first.
Malfoy flew ahead, Harry chasing behind.
As the two people gradually approached, the golden snitch flew up, down, left and right.
Harry roared inwardly and increased his speed again.
Malfoy felt the approaching figure behind him, and a smile appeared on his lips.
The two people rushed towards the golden snitch.
Almost all side by side.
Malfoy leaned towards Harry, causing pain in Harry's shoulder.
These small moves are extremely difficult to catch even with referees.
There was constant friction between the two sides, and the Golden Snitch also lowered again, both of them lowering at the same time.
"Oh no, for God's sake, Slytherin scores, one hundred and twenty to twenty."
When Harry heard this voice, he knew that if he didn't catch it, he might make the same mistake as last time.
"The Golden Snitch is mine!"
Speeding up again, Harry felt that the Firebolt was about to catch fire, and he roared as he speeded up.
Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Malfoy reaching out in the same gesture as him.
Looking down, Harry caught a glimpse of the badge hanging on his chest, reflecting the light.
It was at this glance that Harry's eyes were dazzled.
Two people collided.
...
Some people died, but not completely...
