Harry Potter: My Magic Overturns Hogwarts

In the past time, facing the baptism and madness of Jumping Thunder, Malfoy felt extremely desperate, but that kind of purgatory practice also allowed Malfoy to greatly improve his control over his magic.

Not long ago, Malfoy also passed a test given to him by Kate Lyle.

That is to enter the water, among hundreds of jumping mines, hit a stone ax fish with one blow.

Therefore, Malfoy is very confident that his 'Thunderball Bounce' will definitely hit Harry Potter.

"boom!"

Out of five thunderballs, two were successfully hit!

Twenty points were deducted from Harry Potter.

Harry Potter let out a scream, and the numbness and tingling sensation made his hands almost let go of his broomstick.

But even so, his control over the broomstick was like a deflated balloon, jumping up and down.

For a moment, those who were worried about Harry Potter all exclaimed.

Hermione held onto Ronald's hand tightly, extremely nervous and worried.

Snape's face was sullen, his indifferent eyes moved following Harry Potter's figure.

Professor Quirrell smiled, and his eyes were filled with anticipation.

Professor McGonagall leaned out as if to rush out and catch Harry Potter.

Professor McGonagall was full of expectations for Harry Potter, but the results in front of her made her a little hard to accept.

Malfoy looked at the fallen Harry Potter with a smile on his face.

But that's not enough!

In the first magic class, Harry's performance made him envious and jealous for a long time.

So, waving his wand again, Malfoy yelled, "Thunderball bounces."

"Thunderball bounces!"

"Thunderball bounces!"

Malfoy didn't want to give Harry Potter any chance, so he condescendingly shot Harry Potter one after another!

All of a sudden, dozens of thunderballs fell one after another, covering a wide area.

Enduring the pain, Harry Potter tried hard to control the broomstick.

"Get up, fly up!"

Harry Potter held on to the broomstick tightly, trying to fly up, with a hideous expression on his face, he shouted angrily.

Yes, Harry Potter at this moment is angry.

He didn't want to just lose like this, it would be too embarrassing.

What's more, if you lose like this, it will be even more tragic than Neville.

It's getting closer and closer to the ground, five meters, four meters, three meters, two meters...

bang bang bang!

The speed of the thunderball was also very fast, and the sound of hitting the ground burst into roaring sounds one after another, splashing a lot of dust.

The roar sounded, and everyone's breathing became rapid.

Even, someone has started looking for Harry Potter in other parts of the venue.

Has Harry Potter lost?

Have all those lightning balls hit?

Harry Potter should have fallen to the ground, and the score was cleared.

At this moment, everyone's thoughts changed a lot, some were anxiously looking forward to it, some gloated about it.

Even some of the Slytherin students started to celebrate.

Even Malfoy was full of expectations at this time.

If Harry Potter lost directly, then he would beat Harry Potter with a perfect score, which is definitely an achievement worth showing off.

Harry Potter's points were being subtracted.

Seventy, sixty, fifty, the numbers stopped changing.

In other words, Harry Potter wasn't out yet.

Malfoy looked at the score that had stopped beating, and the smile on his face froze. Then he looked at the ground, where Harry Potter was, waved his wand without hesitation, and said angrily, "Thunderball bounces."

call out!

At this moment, a gust of wind blew away the dust that blocked people's vision, and Harry Potter flew out riding the Nimbus 2000.

"Fireball bombardment!"

Harry Potter's appearance and counterattack immediately made those teachers and students who supported Harry Potter cheer again.

On the professor's seat, Hagrid even jumped up, waved his fists, and shouted: "Goog, goog, Harry, you are amazing."

Hagrid's tonnage is huge, and this jump directly shocked Kate Lyle and others on the professor's bench.

Professor McGonagall even had a bad heart, and shouted at Hagrid: "Merlin's beard, my heart is about to burst from your fright."

Hagrid smiled awkwardly, then looked at Fei Tian, ​​and shook his fist at Harry Potter, who was attacking Malfoy, his face was full of excitement and joy.

Watching Harry Potter fall and Malfoy's subsequent attack just now made Hagrid so worried that he wanted to rush up and save Harry Potter.

After successive waves of output, Harry Potter controlled the broomstick, dodged Malfoy's attacks one after another, and even led Malfoy to fly around the arena.

At this moment, Harry Potter already understood that there was a big gap between him and Malfoy.

At least, Malfoy is better than him in magic control.

"Wind Blade Curse!"

Harry Potter flew at a low altitude, and with the help of stones blocking his line of sight, Harry Potter immediately cast wind magic on Malfoy who was chasing after him.

Malfoy was caught off guard, and didn't see the incoming wind blade, which landed in Malfoy's hand.

-15!

The number on the fate bracelet has changed to 85 points.

In pain, Malfoy let go of the broomstick with both hands, and lost control of the broomstick for a moment, almost hitting a rock.

Under such acceleration, hitting a hard rock is definitely more painful than being hit by lightning balls one after another.

The timid person subconsciously covered his eyes, while the daring person clenched his fists in an exclamation.

Snape narrowed his eyes even more.

Kate Lyle showed a playful smile..

boom!

Malfoy chose to jump off the broomstick, and with the huge impact, Malfoy was rolled out for a few meters.

-20!

The score dropped to 65 points, compared to Harry's advantage, it was only fifteen points more.

Although Malfoy felt the pain and was dizzy, he stood up immediately. While staggering, his eyes quickly searched for Harry Potter's position, and saw the broomstick falling among the messy stones.

"Fireball bombardment!"

"Fireball bombardment!"

"Fireball bombardment!"

Harry Potter imitated Malfoy, and seized the opportunity precisely, and the fireballs fell overwhelmingly.

Without any hesitation, Malfoy rushed into the rocks, which would help him avoid falling fireballs and retrieve his broomstick.

"Wind Blade Curse!"

"Fireball Curse!"

Harry Potter rode a broomstick, controlled the speed and direction, and condescended to attack Malfoy one after another.

Malfoy was in a panic at this moment, with the fireballs falling one meter away, the scattered sparks, and the high temperature, he seemed to be in a sea of ​​flames.

In addition, the invisible Wind Blade Curse is extremely sharp, if a stone is hit, a part of it will be cut off directly.

The splashed stones splashed on him even more, and his score kept dropping -1.

The situation reversed in an instant, which made Malfoy extremely embarrassed and unwilling.