Aphasia at Hogwarts

Harry also felt like his eyes were going to burst.

While he was staring at the golden snitch with his peripheral vision, not letting it leave his sight and disappear to other places, he was looking at the Gryffindor and Slytherin teams below with his eyes, staring closely at their scoring goals. Any one possible.

As long as Gryffindor can lead Slytherin by more than fifty points, he can really take action to catch the Golden Snitch and kill the game.

But not yet, the score gap stayed at forty, and the two sides fell into a stalemate.

However, the stalemate was immediately broken.

"The Quaffle is not in the scoring area and cannot attack the goalkeeper." Ms. Hooch angrily screamed at Bol and Derek, who had just attacked the Gryffindor goalkeeper and captain with a Bludger. His stomach almost fell off the broom.

And all this was because Wood blocked most of the balls thrown by Slytherin, thus causing Slytherin to lose the chance to score.

"Gryffindor penalty!" As Ms. Hooch shouted angrily, Harry looked over nervously.

Goal!

The situation on the field changed rapidly. Harry had just turned his eyes. Angelina over there had already scored ten points, changing the score to 80 to 30. Then, before the Slytherin players could react, , Fred used the Wanderer to knock the Quaffle out of his hand and passed it to Alia.

Score again!

Ninety to thirty, it's already over sixty, and it's time to take action.

Harry didn't even have time to turn his eyes back from there, his body had already completed what it was supposed to do, and the Firebolt flew out in a crazy manner, flying in the direction of the Golden Snitch that Harry just saw.

The strong wind seemed to turn into an entity at high speed, constantly hitting Harry's face, making his face distorted. At the same time, the cheers on the field seemed to have stopped, and everyone looked at Harry nervously, and Harry The way forward.

Following Harry's movement instructions, everyone saw the golden flash over there.

"The Golden Snitch! Harry, catch it quickly!" Ron shouted nervously. Hermione and Luna also stood up nervously and looked at Harry in mid-air.

As for Guan Qiong, he was also affected by this environment and was a little excited, but he still remained calm and stared at the golden snitch with his own magical perspective.

The moment Harry rushed over there, something like a program seemed to be triggered. In Guan Qiong's eyes, the magic circuit inside the Golden Snitch began to change somewhere.

call out!

In just an instant, the golden snitch disappeared from everyone's sight, as if he had never appeared before.

But Guan Qiong immediately set his sights on another location, and Harry deflected the broom not much faster and flew that way.

Harry could feel that hundreds of pairs of eyes in the audience were staring at him, and he was flying around the stadium, following closely behind the golden snitch.

Although the Gryffindor team and the Slytherin team were also competing for the ball, most of their attention was on him.

Of course, there was Malfoy following him.

"Malfoy, hurry up!" the Slytherin players shouted, but Malfoy responded with a fierce expression.

He also wanted to be fast, but that bastard was a Firebolt.

However, he still kept a certain distance and followed Harry, looking for an opportunity to overtake him around a corner.

Closer, closer.

Harry looked at the Golden Snitch in front of him. At this time, he had no other thoughts in his mind. All shapes had lost their meaning in his eyes. Only the two vectors of speed and direction were constantly switching, allowing him to He manipulated the broomstick with mechanical precision, following the golden snitch that kept shining and flying.

As he chased after him, he was only twenty feet away from the Golden Snitch.

However, the next second, the Golden Snitch made a 90-degree turn and flew towards the other side, and Harry had to draw out an arc like a crescent moon and follow closely.

This arc made Malfoy behind him much closer to him, and Malfoy could even reach out and pull his broom.

Fortunately, Malfoy did not do that, otherwise the powerful speed of the Firebolt would have dragged him down.

The two were chasing each other almost in tandem. At the same time, Malfoy also tried to use his body to block Harry's turning angle to gain some advantages. However, Harry was very fast and the way he controlled the broomstick was also very special. The details and dexterity made Malfoy's plan come to nothing.

Finally, the two fell from the sky together, flying towards the golden snitch that was almost flush with the lawn.

This is the last moment. Whoever can catch the Golden Snitch will win the Quidditch Cup.

Harry took the lead, but Malfoy was still following him, constantly harassing him. The two were like natural rivals, flying together at a certain tacit speed.

However, at this last moment, something separated them.

In order to ensure the pursuit of the Golden Snitch, Harry was almost parallel to the ground. He could even feel the grass on the lawn scratching his robes, and at the same time, the grass clippings kept flying up and hitting his face. raw pain.

But Malfoy did not dare to carry out such a risky operation that could overturn at any time. He had to stay in a higher position than Harry to avoid an accidental tilt and slamming his whole body to the ground.

And this also made him slower than Harry.

"Quick! Quick! Quick!" There was nothing in Harry's eyes at this time. Even speed and direction had lost their meaning in his eyes. All that was left in his eyes was the golden light in front of him, which could bring All light.

Finally, he reached out his hand toward the light.

He released his grip on the broomstick and lunged forward at a height that was almost level with the ground.

Behind him, Malfoy, who stretched out one hand, was a step too slow and almost lost his balance. He had to quickly pull up and stay away from this place.

"Caught!"

In the audience, Ron looked at the Golden Snitch raised in Harry's hand and shouted excitedly. The entire audience also cheered. Everyone jumped up happily and cheered wantonly.

Guan Qiong threw a few light points into the sky in response. Those light points flew high into the sky and exploded, turning into dazzling fireworks to celebrate this victory.

Everyone was happy, except for the direction of Slytherin House. Professor Snape looked at Harry on the court with a cold face, then snorted heavily, flicked his cloak, and left with an ugly expression.