DNF Meets Harry Potter

Carl slowly put down his raised wand, and chose to continue to wait and see. Since Harry himself didn't want to help, it's better to follow his wishes. Anyway, nothing will happen. Old Deng will never let his treasure boy Playing gg before the final battle with Voldemort...

On the field, the extremely fast Bludger became more and more crazy. Harry wiped the cold sweat from his brow, relying on his excellent operation to narrowly avoid another attack. After taking another deep breath to cheer himself up, he resolutely rushed towards the Snitch.

At this moment, he was ready to put all his eggs in one basket, and regardless of whether it would cause irreversible damage to the broom, he suddenly increased the two thousand speed of the light wheel in his hand to the extreme. The anxious and worried voices of his teammates around him were so blurred that he couldn't hear them clearly, only the endless noise and the sound of the Quaffle piercing through the air echoed in his ears...

"Quick! Faster!"

Harry muttered to himself, at this moment his mind and broom had become one, he stood up from the broom with difficulty, and stretched out his hand forcefully.

Closer, closer! Victory is at hand!

His fingers could even feel the slight fluctuations caused by the golden snitch flapping its wings, which was a little itchy...

However, at this moment, the crisis was quietly approaching. The Bludger seemed to understand that this was its last chance. Under the high-speed explosion, sparks even appeared on the back of its buttocks, and it was approaching in an instant.

"Ah~!!"

Harry yelled in pain, the right arm that had just been stretched out was hit hard by the Bludger, there was a crisp bone cracking sound from the elbow, and the whole body fell uncontrollably.

The entire Gryffindor spectator seats suddenly screamed!

On the lawn, Harry clutched his right hand and gasped for breath. The blow from the Bludger was not a joke. The severe pain almost made him faint, but a smile gradually emerged from the corner of his mouth...

It's not over yet, the Bludger even wanted to make up the knife, flipped in the air and fell towards Harry again.

"Bow of Ice Soul!"

Now that the game is over, Karl has nothing to worry about. Standing in the audience, he stood up and raised his hand gently. The gorgeous ice bow seemed like eternity in an instant.

The ice-blue long arrow pierced through the dimension with a piercing cold light, and hit the bludgering Bludger in an instant, and the ice was only for a moment...

"Transcendent perception!"

After stopping Dobby's last madness, Carl slowly closed his eyes, and a faint blue flame even appeared on his body. It was the BUFF magic skill of the Pupil of Annihilation--magic power burning, and the activity of the Eye of Darkness in the heart reached at this moment. His current acme. Under the supply of endless magic power, he can see the Quidditch pitch under the projection of the dimension in his mind. This time, he must find out Dobby, that house-elf who is only going to be of no help. I don't know if it will come again next time. If you look through his things, you are not afraid of thieves stealing them, but you are afraid of thieves thinking about them...

"Where is it? You bastard, so you are here..."

Under Carl's constant search, the familiar projected image revealed its hiding place, which was actually under Lucius' seat. Sure enough, the most dangerous place is the safest place. Dobby's dog made Carl grit his teeth angrily, he couldn't possibly ask Lucius for someone.

"You're lucky today, I'll come to you next time to settle the score! No, it seems to be fine tonight. Hehehe, you're running away, let me love you tonight~..."

Carl kept calculating in his mind to catch Dobby and planned to walk down the auditorium with a blank face, ready to go to the lawn to watch the excitement. He saw the Bludger's hit just now, and the crisp bone cracking sound made him Trembling, how much pain Harry must have suffered from this critical blow...

"Come on, Alex, let's go and have a look, Harry seems to be seriously injured."

Carl put away his wand and suggested to several people. Nayari had no problem, and Alex and Philip had even less of a problem.

The boy shrugged and walked ahead to push through the crowd. When they arrived, the surrounding area was already full of people. Sure enough, it is human nature to eat melons, regardless of Muggles and wizards...

"Leave a way, let a way!"

Carl pushed through the crowd again, and it took all his strength to get in. Harry was lying on the lawn, pressing his injured arm and throbbing.

Mrs. Hooch also freed her hands at this moment, and descended from the sky on a broomstick. In her hand was floating a frozen Bludger, and her face was as gloomy and terrifying as an old bat.

It was only after seeing Carl squeezed in that he eased up. If he hadn't shot in time just now, Harry would definitely have hurt more than just an arm.

"Mrs. Hooch, you also saw the scene where the Bludger lost control and chased Harry just now. It must be a despicable method used by the Slytherins to win the game!" Fred checked Harry's injuries. He raised his head and said angrily to Mrs. Hooch.

"You are blatantly slandering us! Although we want to win, we will not do such dishonest things!" Slytherin's captain Marcus immediately stretched his neck to retort.

"Hmph~, in my opinion, it must be that Pot has offended someone recently, and this situation will only happen after being retaliated by someone..." Malfoy said in a weird way, clutching his buttocks, just now when he was fighting for the golden snitch with Harry The moment he missed, he fell so badly that his ass was almost exploded by the pieces of wood smashed by the Bludger. Right now, he just wanted to see Harry deflated.

A group of Gryffindor cubs who had just rushed over looked at Malfoy's schadenfreude. Trembling with anger, secretly hating why this guy didn't just fall to his death, and at the same time, he was even more sure that it was these Slytherins who were playing tricks.

It must be that they want our big Gryffindors to miss out on the Quidditch trophy again this year.

"Don't rely on us Slytherin for anything to happen, and don't look in the mirror to see if you have anything worthy of us cheating. Is it strength? Or equipment?"

And the little snakes are not vegetarians, come on, who is afraid of whom, don't stare bigger than anyone else!

If you have the ability, come and knock with real knives and guns, we Slytherin Ming people don't do secret things, if you say you don't do anything, you don't do it!

"Okay, stop arguing and calm down for me!"

Mrs. Huo Qi looked at the tense atmosphere between the two sides, sniffled her nose, and smelled a strong smell of gunpowder in the air. Seeing that a large-scale team battle was about to break out, she hurriedly stopped it:

"How to deal with this matter, your deans will investigate and negotiate with each other, and Professor Dumbledore will not sit idly by, so don't worry about it.

In addition, Mr. Harris' superb magic won 20 points for Ravenclaw! "

And just when the two parties of Slytherin and Gryffindor were still arguing, and no one was convinced, a hearty laugh came over...