Hogwarts behind-the-scenes big boss

Ms. Hooch blew the silver whistle, and fourteen Quidditch players from both sides got on their brooms and jumped into the air. Jericho rushed towards the Quaffle with all his strength.

Gryffindor's Chaser Mandy Fannie's flying speed was no worse than Jericho's, and the other two Chasers also chased up from both sides under her command.

"Parkin's Pincer Tactics!"

Roman, who was in the professor's stand, shouted excitedly, "I actually saw world-class football skills from a student of the school?"

Ludo was also impressed. He had learned about the strength of the Hogwarts team beforehand, and the information he received said that there were very few players with world-class skills.

Moriarty, Jericho, William, Leon, Bill, Charlie, Tonks, just a few of them.

But he saw world-class combination skills in an ordinary Gryffindor Chaser!

What a concept!

"Have you guys seen this! This is Gryffindor's counterattack!" Tonks' words stirred up the atmosphere, and she said loudly: "It seems that Gryffindor's additional training has had an effect, Mandy and even Gryffindor

Findo players learn more world-class skills!

This is not a lie, they are worth looking forward to!"

"Gryffindor attacks!"

"Gryffindor must win!"

The Weasley twins led the first grade lion cubs to clap their hands and sing rhythmically.

"Charlie's broom, Gryffindor's sword!

Mandy flies as fast as lightning!

Start charging, the war drums are beating!

The Bludger on the opponent's face and the Quaffle in the opponent's goal are all our cute little elves!"

The little snakes quit, and they cheered in a Slytherin way - the upperclassmen turned into many rattlesnakes, wagging their tails and making a "swish" sound.

The two stands began to compete, and Tonks continued to explain: "The American boy is in trouble - he seems to be eager to score, but he ignores his teammates. He and the other two chasers from the Slytherin team

Out of touch!

Now he has fallen into the trap of Mandy’s organization!”

There was a sigh from the Slytherin stands. Jericho was too anxious.

Is this really the case?

Moriarty raised the corner of his mouth. He did not rise to the sky to look for the Golden Snitch as usual, but hovered in the low sky in front of the goal.

He watched Jericho dive into the Gryffindor circle, and the Quaffle was snatched by Mandy, who held the ball tightly in her arms.

"Gryffindor has launched an attack!" Tonks seemed to remind Moriarty: "Look, their two new batters hit the Bludgers hard!"

"bang!"

"bang!"

The two new batters used their full strength, and the Bludger was smashed flat with a sound that made their eardrums ring. They saw the Bludger fly towards Jericho.

"Jericho!"

In the Ravenclaw stands, Helena stood up worriedly.

Jericho heard his girlfriend's cry, he turned around and smiled: "Don't worry, honey, let them target me!"

Tonks smiled when she saw this scene: "I'm pretty sure Helena has found true love, but can Jericho save himself? Can he get rid of the Bludger?"

"The answer is obvious." Jericho shouted: "Sir, can we start? I'm going to speed up."

Moriarty stretched out an arm and clenched his fist. As if as a signal, the Slytherin players began to move.

"Huh? What do the Slytherins want to do? They actually retreat towards the goal?"

Tonks' surprised tone aroused everyone's doubts. Shouldn't the Slytherin team disperse at this time and send the players out to snatch the Quaffle?

"We'll see, Wood." Jericho smiled at the Gryffindor goalkeeper from afar, turned the broom head, turned around and flew towards the Slytherin goal.

Two Bludgers whizzed past behind him. Although he got rid of the Bludgers, Gryffindor's three Chasers had already surpassed Jericho and were approaching the Slytherin goal!

"Leon, Marcus."

Moriarty's calm voice came from the court.

"It's our turn to play." Leon smiled confidently.

Marcus was silent, just staring at the Quaffle with all his concentration.

The ball was now transferred to Mandy's arms, and Marcus hit it like a high-speed plane. The sun shone on him, leaving a trail of afterimages.

The "whirring" wind blew, and Mandy was sure that if Marcus hit her, she would die. She quickly threw the ball to her teammates, and Leon followed immediately.

In desperation, Gryffindor's three chasers could only pass the ball to each other.

In this regard, the Slytherin players were not anxious at all. Whenever the Quaffle passed to the Gryffindor players, they sent a teammate to follow them, and even sent out two batters!

"I don't know if you have seen the trick, but I do understand. This is Moriarty's new tactic!"

Tonks' eyes were full of stars and her voice was excited.

"We see that Mandy wants to pass the ball to her teammates, but in which direction should she take the shot?" Tonks analyzed the situation: "On the left? To her left is Marcus, the boy who is like a wall!

On the right? A Slytherin beater is watching eagerly. As long as Mandy dares to throw a ball, I have no doubt that he will break Mandy's arm with a Bludger!

So the top?

The above is fine, but please take a closer look - where are her two teammates?

They are being double-teamed!

Instead of grabbing the ball, Leon brought another batsman to double-team them. Is this a new tactic?

But Mandy still has the Quaffle!

Yes, that’s right.”

Tonks shouted as if she had discovered a new world: "But look what Jericho is doing? He's attracted the attention of two Gryffindor beaters all by himself!

Jericho even flew right by their heads! The Bludger couldn't even reach Jericho's broomstick!"

"Did you find the problem, Charlie?" Moriarty glanced at the sky. There was no sign of the Golden Snitch. It was still early, and he didn't mind explaining their new tactics to Charlie.

Charlie had a unique vision. He saw it and frowned and said: "You divided the battlefield and left Jericho alone in the backfield to attract firepower and surrounded our chasers. Mandy is now isolated and helpless."

But there was one thing that Charlie didn't see: "The Quaffle is still in Mandy's hand. You can't grab the ball, so it won't be a foul. I know that with Mr.'s character, he won't do anything that harms the spirit of sportsmanship."

But? I really don’t know what you’re going to do next!”

Charlie smiled helplessly, there was still no sign of the Golden Snitch appearing.

Moriarty said to him: "As we all know, the Gryffindor team is extremely offensive, so I developed a new tactic to encircle and counterattack!

You'll know just by looking at it, you see Mandy flying to the goal."

Tonks also shouted: "Look, look! Mandy is less than 20 meters away from the Slytherin goal!"

While we were talking, Slytherin's defense was easily broken through? No, it's better to say that Slytherin didn't organize the defense at all! They were still closely guarding three Gryffindor Chasers!"

"Come on Mandy! Gryffindor scores a goal!"

There was a cheering sound in the Gryffindor stands, and the sound reached Mandy's ears, and she couldn't help but reveal a wry smile.

Even though she was very close to the goal, Marcus beside her posed too great a threat to her.

Seeing that Mandy was reluctant to take action, Charlie became anxious. He dived and flew down, stretched out his hand and shouted: "Give me the ball! Quick! I will attack the goal!"

"Charlie? I said, we can just watch it, it's best not to interfere!"

Moriarty pulled up the broom so hard that he controlled it soaring into the sky. At the same time, he raised his right arm high, as if he was trying to catch the Golden Snitch in his hand.

"Oops!" Charlie hurriedly changed direction and caught up with Moriarty from the side. In order to go faster, he used the world-class skill of sloth to hug the tree.

Moriarty grinned at him: "I was fooled."

At this time, Mandy was less than 7 meters away from the Slytherin goal, but she still couldn't throw the Quaffle. She had no way out - taking the ball into the goal was a foul.

Mandy tragically threw the ball towards the goal, and then closed her eyes. She had anticipated the consequences.

Sure enough, Marcus gently stretched out his arms and caught the Quaffle in his hands.

"Leon!" Marcus threw the ball to Leon. The Quaffle was powerful and heavy, fast and fierce, like a meteor, piercing the blue sky!

Lee faced Marcus, looked at the Quaffle flying towards him, looked at the bottom of the ball, palms up with both hands, and lifted it up with a "bang"!

The Quaffle bounced off Leon's shoulder as if it had been pried!

Roman stood up: "Inverted pass? Another world-class skill!"

"Sir!" Leon shouted: "It's up to you!"

Charlie reacted immediately, "Stop Moriarty quickly, quickly, quickly!"

But where does Gryffindor have extra manpower?

Charlie turned around hurriedly, only to see Moriarty flying to the Quaffle!

"Shine forever!"

"Shine forever!"

"Shine forever!"

The fan club suddenly erupted. Roman was startled. He looked at the shouting little witches and touched his forehead in frustration. As the captain, he didn't have many fans.

"He hasn't caught the Golden Snitch yet," Roman muttered.

"Yes, what Moriarty caught was not the Golden Snitch, but the Quaffle!" Tonks couldn't help but raise her voice: "What is he going to do?"

"Jericho, catch the ball!"

Moriarty threw the Quaffle like a football, and with a "swipe" sound, it landed squarely in the sky above Jericho.

Jericho played the two Gryffindor batters around and got the ball easily.

"Now, let me personally send you to hell!" Jericho roared wildly. The opportunity was in his hands. The time to wash away the shame of deducting points has arrived!

He used Sloth Hug to roll around the tree, but Wood did not waver.

"Jericho, this trick is useless!" In recent months, Wood has worked hard to practice his Quidditch goalkeeping skills. He also wants to prove that he is no worse than the newcomers in Slytherin!

But Jericho started to shake to the left and right, very fast, leaving an afterimage!

Wood blinked hard, he couldn't tell which one was the real Jericho!

"What kind of skill is this?" Roman, who had just sat down, stood up again.