Everyday Players at Hogwarts

In the sparsely populated stands, Harry and Ron sat alone in a corner.

Not far away, Ginny was watching the game depressed.

She was pulled by her classmates to sit in another row.

Harry, do you think Slytherin or Gryffindor will win? Ron poked Harry carefully with his finger.

I don't know. Harry shrugged.

Yes, we all know Draco's level. Gryffindor's Stark's level can only be said to be okay.

You know, the core of Quidditch is the seeker. If the seeker is as good as you, Harry, the other players only need to pester the players to prevent them from disturbing the seeker. Ron paused, and he changed the subject the next second. However, the other players in Slytherin are only good at cheating within the rules, while Gryffindor is excellent except for the seeker, and they are also the only Quidditch team that has not interrupted training since the beginning of school.

From this point of view, Gryffindor has a great chance of winning.

Harry nodded in agreement.

Yeah, Gryffindor had never performed so well before.

Except for the first pass to Chaser Jason, which was snatched away by Marcus Flint, the speed at which they passed the Quaffles was incredible. Lee Jordan only had time to call out their names.

One Quaffle after another passed through the goalkeeper's interception and entered the ring smoothly in the surprised expressions of the Slytherins in the stands.

Good! The ball went in! Now it's 90:10 between Gryffindor and Slytherin!

Lee Jordan jumped up and down excitedly, and Professor McGonagall just pursed her lips and said nothing.

Obviously, she was also very excited.

It seems that Slytherin is going to be finished! Ron said excitedly.

The Gryffindors on the stage and a few Hufflepuffs and Ravenclaws also roared with excitement.

No, not yet, look! Harry said, and Ron looked in the direction Harry pointed.

It was Draco, and he obviously saw something.

Draco flew as fast as lightning, shuttling through the crowd, and Stark followed closely behind.

Danger! That's the stands. Harry couldn't help but yell. Draco and Stark flew straight to the wall under the stands.

Their approach also attracted the screams of fear from the students sitting on the side.

But Harry was surprised to find that Draco had a triumphant smile on his face.

Bang! It was Stark, who fell heavily to the ground.

Except for Madam Hooch and Professor McGonagall who flew over quickly, and the audience in the stands, the other Gryffindor players did not notice this.

120:10, well done, Angelina! The goal you scored is as charming as you are! 140:10, Gryffindor will win! The winner was Alicia Spinnet, a newcomer with more than a year of official playing experience! Lee Jordan was given a loud rainbow fart, and their determination to win made them ignore this.

The concern for Stark in the stands, as well as the gloating voices from Slytherin, were also considered by the other Gryffindor team members as cheers and interference from the Slytherins.

Stark shook his head in the audience, and Professor McGonagall and Madam Hooch breathed a sigh of relief.

After their inspection, it seemed that he just used too much force.

The game was not suspended, and Stark got back on the broom.

It seems that although he is not as flexible as Draco, his excellent quality still allows him to avoid damage to himself and the broom in time. The Slytherin team members laughed grimly, and one or two wanted to reproduce Draco's success.

So much so that they really missed the last chance.

160:10, wait, it's 170:160! Draco Malfoy of Slytherin got the Golden Snitch! But it didn't work! Gryffindor won!

Malfoy caught the Golden Snitch, but the Gryffindor team won. Oh my God, I don't think anyone expected it to end like this! The ending was so bizarre that Lee Jordan repeated it again.

Poor Seeker Stark, he had just sat on the broom when the game ended in an unexpected way.

10 minutes later, on the way back to the castle, Ron was amazed.

I didn't expect that your fake move was so powerful that it scared Harry and me! Ron patted his chest.

You should be happy, this failure has nothing to do with you.

I think Flint should learn one thing, that is, to play well.

If they didn't focus on trying to make tricks in the second half, when you got the Golden Snitch, Draco, it would never be exactly 170:160, because Stark was dizzy for a while! Harry patted Draco's back comfortingly.

Don't be like this, Harry, it's itchy!

Ron, and Harry, maybe Fred and George are too kind to you, you don't know how cruel they are to us Slytherins.

It's not that I don't want to catch the Golden Snitch while Stark is lying dead.

But they kept staring at me. If I speed up a little, I will probably be hit hard by the Bludger like poor Adrian. Draco sighed.

But didn't anyone on the Gryffindor team notice Stark falling? Ron was surprised.

They didn't notice, but that didn't stop them from staring at me. Draco shrugged.

Are Fred and George so powerful? Harry couldn't believe it.

They are living Bludgers. Facing Slytherins, they are no different from Slytherins and can find loopholes in the rules better than Slytherins.

But if they were facing Hufflepuff and Ravenclaw, they would be much more restrained.

If I wasn't Ron's friend, I don't think I would have had the chance to perform a feint. Draco clenched his fists.

Ron and Harry looked at each other.

They have always said that Fred and George are very powerful.

And they have seen their games.

Harry himself has competed with them personally.

But they didn't expect that from the perspective of Slytherin, as opponents, the characteristics revealed by Fred and George in the game made them so cautious.

This is something that cannot be experienced in the stands and as a member of the non-Slytherin Quidditch team.

Let's talk about something relaxing. Well, why don't we go find Hagrid. Ron pointed to Hagrid's hut at the edge of the Forbidden Forest not far away.

Yes, we haven't seen him for a long time since he said he would reorganize the Acromantula last time. Harry nodded.

Moreover, there has been no trace of him recently. Even if he is afraid of Voldemort, he is not afraid to leave his house! Draco suddenly thought of something.

Harry and Ron's eyes widened as well.

Like this, it was the last time Hagrid secretly raised Norbeta!