Harry Potter's Dharma

Zheng Fan rode on his magically modified silver broom like a green whirlwind, directly crossing the entire stadium. Under everyone's gaze, less than 30 seconds after the start of the match, he scored the first 10 points for Slytherin!

The audience was dumbfounded. It was not uncommon to see all kinds of Quidditch matches, but it was the first time they had seen such a heaven-defying opening.

"What's going on?

Why are the Gryffindor players stunned? "

"Last year, Gryffindor was pretty good. What's going on this year?

Zheng Fan defeated them all by himself, and they didn't even react?

Are you kidding me? "

"What courage? I think they're scared by Zheng Fan's performance. They don't even dare to go against him on the field."

Many students frowned, especially the guys from Hufflepuff and Ravenclaw. They had hoped that Gryffindor would win, but what was happening now?

Zheng Fan crossed the field.

Why didn't anyone attack him?

Hearing their words, a few veteran fans who had been studying Quidditch all year round shook their heads.

"No, that's not right. It's not that the Gryffindor players are stupid. Zheng Fan is too fast."

"What?"

The person who spoke was a Quidditch fanatic from Hufflepuff. His words carried a lot of weight.

"First of all, Zheng Fan's broom is different from normal brooms. I'm afraid it's a custom-made special model that's even better than the Nimbus 2000!"

Under everyone's gaze, he continued, "Also, Zheng Fan's flying skills are undoubtedly at the professional level. I can say that even if he doesn't continue his studies, he'll be able to dominate the international scene when he reaches adulthood!"

Hearing this, everyone sucked in a breath of cold air.

On the other side, the Slytherin audience cheered.

"Well done!"

"Beautiful!

That's Slytherin's style! "

"Well done!"

Amidst the cheers of the surrounding students, Flint looked at the field in front of him and rolled his eyes. "D * mn it, I told them so much, and they still failed!

Are you all incompetent?! "

On the court, the seven Gryffindor players were all stunned. As they watched Zheng Fan fly back, the Weasley brothers pinched their cheeks.

"Merlin, was I dreaming?"

"Don't worry, George. You're awake. If you're really asleep, we'll definitely lose today."

It was rare that Fred was not in the mood to joke around. He swung his bat and stared at Zheng Fan, muttering, "Looks like we really have to consult Flint's opinion. Zheng Fan is a monster!"

As the match continued, the host shouted crazily, "Oh!

Look!

Slytherin's new captain had scored a goal!

He was a genius!

No wonder he could push that idiot Flint … No wonder he could push the former captain Flint down!

From the looks of it, with Zheng Fan around, the other schools would be under a lot of pressure this year. Now, it was the second goal!

Let's see … Oh!

Zheng Fan again! Get the ball! "

Zheng Fan glanced at the host from afar. He was a little surprised. In the original work, this guy had spared no effort in slandering Slytherin. Why was he so fair today?

Just as he thought of this, Zheng Fan suddenly saw that in the direction he was heading, there were four people densely packed together blocking his path!

Two batters and two ball chasers were actually blocking his way forward!

"Oh!

Look!

Gryffindor's move is really smart!

They've given up on the walk ball and are focusing on Zheng Fan!

Although this will put them in a passive position in terms of tactics, it's still better than letting Zheng Fan break through and score points!

Looks like Gryffindor's captain, Wood, is indeed worthy of his position. Zheng Fan has just scored a goal, and he's already come up with such a targeted strategy! "the host, Lee Jordan, shouted loudly.

There were cries of surprise in the stadium. It seemed that no one had expected Gryffindor to use such an extreme strategy!

When Wood heard Lee Jordan's words, he was a little embarrassed.

He did not come up with this strategy. It was taught to them by Flint based on Zheng Fan's ability. Now that he heard Lee Jordan's praise, he was a little embarrassed.

Zheng Fan shook his head in amusement. What kind of strategy is this?

Even if he was new to Quidditch, he knew that Quidditch emphasized cooperation. With so many people guarding against him, wouldn't the rest of his teammates have no one to defend him?

… Flowers …

However, it was only four people. Zheng Fan did not intend to rely on his teammates!

Under the gaze of the audience, Zheng Fan smiled slightly. With one hand holding the Ghost Fly ball and the other holding the broom, he suddenly rushed down.

Seeing Zheng Fan's movements, the four Gryffindor players did not hesitate to surround Zheng Fan and rush down!

"Zheng Fan is moving!

He did not choose to pass the ball!

Merlin!

Under the combined defense of four people, he actually chose to break through by himself!

He's rushing down!

It looks like he's going to crash into the ground!

If Zheng Fan is a ball chaser, this is really a beautiful Ronsky feint. I mean, no one has ever led four opponents to crash into the ground, right? "

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Some of the audience who were not very concerned about the result of the game laughed.

The students who were focused on the result of the game were not in the mood to listen to Jordan's joke. In their opinion, the result was everything!

"Damn it, is this guy crazy? He's too low. If we continue like this, we'll crash into the ground!" One of Gryffindor's ball chasers could not help but shout.

"Don't be afraid!

Follow him closely!

He doesn't dare to crash into the ground!

In three seconds, we'll all pull out the broom heads. He'll definitely get up too! "Angelina shouted.

After counting to three in their hearts, the Weasley brothers and the other two players pulled out the broom heads at the same time. The four figures forced themselves to rush into the air again.

When they regained their balance, the Weasley brothers looked down. It would have been better if they did not see it, but when they saw it, they almost cursed out loud.

Zheng Fan had actually rushed directly to their goal while they were flying up!

Along the way, no one could stop Zheng Fan. Their carefully arranged four-man defense was directly broken by Zheng Fan, who rushed directly to the goal!

Wood wanted to block the attack, but because there was no other batter to help him, Slytherin's batter hit a walk-off ball and sent Wood flying.

Zheng Fan casually threw the ball.

The second ball, B!