Same movement, same 'V' scratch.
Angelina's roar echoed across the Quidditch pitch.
"Defend!"
As long as they defend, they can win.
Angelina placed all her hopes on Harry.
Montague was knocked off his broom by the Bludger, and the Quaffle was broken.
Everyone in Gryffindor is excited. The current score is 130:20.
As long as Harry catches the Snitch, they win.
Ms. Huo Qi paused the game and went to check on the two people. Malfoy stood up first and opened his clenched hands. There was no Golden Snitch in his empty hands.
"marvelous!"
There were cheers from the Gryffindor stands, and Malfoy once again missed the Golden Snitch.
Under the spotlight, Harry finally stood up.
He held his right hand tightly and slowly opened it.
The Weasley twins made faces at Goyle and Crabbe, and Angelina even thought of how to compliment Harry.
Under everyone's gaze, the right hand was fully opened.
Lee Jordan's surprised and confused voice sounded.
"empty?"
Unexpectedly, Harry also failed to catch the Golden Snitch.
Because of the dazzling moment, he missed it.
The action just now was so intense that the two people collided and fell. Neither of them noticed that the Golden Snitch slipped away from their fingertips.
"this means……"
Some people react belatedly.
"The game is not over yet!" Lee Jordan shouted.
The team in the stadium came to their senses, yes, the game is not over.
Angelina's heart sank to the bottom, and Montague rubbed his head and got up from the ground.
Fortunately, Montague was strong enough, otherwise this shot would have knocked him out of the game.
Picking up the broom, Montague flew up.
After Ms. Huo Qi confirmed that the two were fine, she announced that the game would restart.
The two sides once again returned to the fierce competition of chasing each other.
Although Angelina tried every means to intercept and faced the overwhelming Trident attack, Gryffindor's score was still widened.
In the end, Gryffindor was helpless.
At this time, the Golden Snitch appeared again.
Harry and Malfoy chased the Golden Snitch, and finally Harry fell to the ground in a very embarrassed state and caught the Golden Snitch.
But apart from making Gryffindor look more decent, doing so has no effect at all.
The score is fixed at 240:190
Gryffindor is 50 points behind.
Just like in the World Cup, Krum saved the final dignity of the Bulgarian team.
Slytherin cheered and Gryffindor crestfallen.
Harry silently patted the grass and dirt on his body, and Malfoy flew down on his broomstick with a mocking look on his face.
"Potter, it's a pity that you changed a goalkeeper. Compared with the previous guy, Ron Weasley is like a sieve, isn't he?"
Hearing Malfoy insult Ron, Harry roared angrily: "Shut up!"
"Hey, if he hadn't seen him wearing a red uniform," Malfoy exclaimed, "I would have thought he was from Slytherin."
"I thought I could write a song about his greatness."
Harry saw Ron fall from the goal and slowly walk back to the dressing room alone and lonely.
He was extremely angry, and Malfoy was still outputting it.
"He always puts the ball in the goal to help us win this game." Malfoy was very unbeatable and hummed a newly composed ditty.
The other Gryffindor players came down one after another and glared when they heard Malfoy singing there.
While singing, Malfoy made another pitching motion.
Crabbe landed just in time and immediately imitated Ron's hurried movements.
causing the Slytherins to burst into laughter.
Harry's eyes turned red, and he roared and rushed towards Malfoy.
Not just him, but the Weasley twins too.
Although they teased Ron, their younger brother, they couldn't bear to see others humiliate Ron.
Angelina tried to stop it, but it was already too late.
Harry was closest to Malfoy and punched him with clenched fists.
Malfoy grinned, stepped back and dodged, grabbed Harry's sleeve and yanked.
Harry staggered and fell backwards.
Malfoy bent down again to avoid the twins' tacit attack, punched George in the face with his left punch, and kicked Fred in the stomach with his right.
Fred reluctantly hugged the leg, and Harry took the opportunity to stand up and hug Malfoy's waist.
Malfoy kicked Fred on the shoulder with his left foot to get out of the trap, and once again knocked down Harry who was coming behind him with his sweeping kick.
Malfoy unreservedly gave Harry his resentment from being beaten by John last time.
The twins still want to help, Crabbe and Goyle appear, a wild pig rushes, a bear's power, each takes away one.
When Ms. Hooch came over with a wand to separate the four people, the faces of the three Gryffindors were all bright.
Malfoy's mouth was bleeding from the head hit by Harry just now.
Goyle and Crabbe grinned and wiped their nosebleeds.
"I have never seen this kind of behavior!" Ms. Huo Qi was so angry that her body was shaking. "Go back to the castle and go directly to the dean's office!"
The crowd in the stands was excited, as if they wanted to fight in person.
Several people who were involved in the fight were forcibly taken back to the dean's office.
Malfoy held his head high like a victorious rooster, leading Goyle and Crabbe in front.
Astoria leaned against her sister and said worriedly, "Will they be okay?"
"Unless Snape is under the Imperius Curse," John chuckled, "they'll be fine."
Malfoy lived up to his long training and could beat three Harrys with his fists and kicks.
I don't know what Harry was thinking, but he actually punched Malfoy.
Doesn't he know how the two marks on the edge of the black lake that are almost complete roads came from?
As John said, Snape had no intention of punishing the Malfoy trio. After all, they were not the ones who made the first move.
Moreover, Crabbe and Goyle learned wisely and instead of fighting, they fought off the twins.
On the other hand, even if they lost the game, they still started fighting. 33
Even if they fight, they still lose!
Professor McGonagall's face was frighteningly pale, and she wanted to let the three of them reflect.
As a result, Umbridge came over with a big mouth grinning like a shark that smelled something fishy.
Three people were suspended.
At least while Umbridge was at school, all three of them were out of the running for the next Quidditch match.
This made Quidditch captain Angelina burst into tears.
The number of people was not strong enough in the first place, but now they were cut in half.
She still has to recruit new talents.
The morale of the Gryffindor team dropped again.
The three guys were still regretting not beating Malfoy to a pulp. Angelina roared: "You were almost beaten to a pulp by Slytherin!"
No matter what kind of bear he was beaten into, none of the three guys could worry about it!
"I'm going to bed," Angelina slowly stood up and said in a hollow voice with a numb expression, "Maybe this is just a dream, but I am still very moved when I wake up."
"Angelina, wake up, you don't have a long yellow dress and fluffy hair." Ginny hesitated.
Obviously she also feels that Angelina is too miserable as the captain.
The two chaser girls, Aaliyah and Katie, were also scared of their captain's mental state, so they chased after Angelina to comfort Angelina.
Hermione didn't see Ron coming back and asked, "Have you seen Ron?"
Harry shook his head. He was taken to the Dean's office.
"I think he's avoiding us," Hermione said worriedly, "Where do you think he is?"
After the words fell, there was movement from the doorway.
Ron came in through the door. His face was very pale and there were snowflakes on his head.
Seeing Harry and Hermione, he had a feeling of being invisible.
"Where have you been?" Hermione asked anxiously with worry in her voice.
"Take a walk." Ron was hit so hard that he was in a daze.
"Come here and sit down!" Hermione's tone increased, "You seem to be freezing."
Walking to the fireplace, Ron slumped down on the sofa like a salty fish who had lost his dream.
"I'm sorry, it's all my fault." Ron looked at his toes, not daring to look at his good brother.
They lost the game because of their paper-thin defense.
"I thought I could play the most amazing game in the league," Ron said. "I plan to leave the team early tomorrow morning."
Harry said angrily: "You left the team, and there are only three people left in the team."
Ron was stunned, he still didn't know what happened after he left the field.
Hermione told the story again, leaving Ron dumbfounded.
At this time, Neville came back from the doorway. Seeing the disappointed Harry and Ron, he opened his mouth, but he held it back.
In the end, he could only comfort me: "It's not shameful to lose to Draco. He's very good at fighting. He fought me for more than ten minutes before losing last time."
Harry: "..." Thank you for letting me know that I was abused by a bastard.
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Some people died, but not completely...
