Hogwarts behind-the-scenes big boss

Looking at Moriarty's outstretched left hand, Roman showed no expression, gritted his teeth behind his back, and puffed up his cheeks.

It's like playing wizard chess. Moriarty's knight has already reached his king! He was defeated by Moriarty.

Roman is not a timid wizard. Although he is young, he dares to fight and fight hard on the court. He may be limited by his talent and cannot make a comeback every time, but there is a passion flowing in his bones.

He looked deeply at Moriarty and thought unconvinced: Why should Moriarty join the team just when he says he wants to? Why should Moriarty take control of the entire team as soon as he comes?

For a 12-year-old to represent the country in a war, let’s not talk about whether the rules allow it.

If the game is not played well, the world will question the British wizarding community, and Britain's international status will decline. Who will bear these responsibilities?

Put Moriarty in charge? Can he afford it?

As the captain of the England team, Roman will not allow such a thing to happen, so he will win this game and win it cleanly!

Originally, he wanted to let things go and have a back-and-forth fight with the dream team, so that both sides could end the game in a dignified manner.

Now it seems that going to the battlefield with real swords and guns may be the last option.

Won the game without mercy, nixed Moriarty's idea of ​​entering the national team in its infancy, and completely cut off Moriarty's path to Quidditch.

Roman adjusted his facial expression and said seriously to Moriarty: "I just want to return 'this opportunity' to you intact.

You think of this world too simply.

The world is like a rolling Quaffle, constantly moving. Strong strength may make the rules give way to you, but it is undoubtedly temporary, and no one can guarantee that he will always be strong."

This is Roman's true words. During these years of struggling in the professional game, he has seen one genius after another rise and fall, and has also witnessed one superstar after another go from obscurity to shining in the spotlight, and then to dimness.

The world is helpless, the world is strange.

Roman didn't agree with Moriarty's point of view, so he took Moriarty's left hand and shook it hard.

"Moriarty Slytherin. I must use this game to change your mind - while you are still young."

Moriarty increased the strength of his hand and squeezed Roman until he blushed: "Then it's settled, Captain Roman. If the dream team wins, you and your teammates can't stop me from joining the national team."

"Okay, very good." Roman gritted his teeth: "What if we win? Just stay well at Hogwarts!"

“It’s a deal!”

Moriarty let go of Roman's left hand, glanced at Afro and the others, turned and walked towards the castle, followed by the Dream Team players.

The students saw Moriarty showing unprecedented strength, and no one dared to stop them.

Dumbledore smoothed things over and said: "Please come in, do you need a short rest? Hogwarts is willing to provide you with pre-game services."

"No, no need, Mr. Principal. Let's go to the arena to warm up." Roman's face gradually returned to normal, but he put his left hand behind his back and flicked his wrist, muttering: "The boy is very strong."

"I felt like I was being stared at by a poisonous snake just now - he is not a good guy." The explosive head whispered: "He is holding back a lot of bad things."

Ms. Dumbledore Pipes led the Romans to the Quidditch pitch, followed by Professor McGonagall and the students.

And they still have to wait for a special group of guests.

About six minutes later, twelve carriages lined up in a row, like a flock of geese, flying towards the castle. A peacock squatted on the roof of one of the carriages.

Ludo clicked his tongue: "Look at this peacock, I already know who they are."

There was a smile in Dumbledore's eyes: "Mrs. Malfoy generously sponsored this competition. She persuaded other school directors to award a prize of 50,000 gold galleons to the winner."

"She also invited referee Petris, right?" Ludo asked casually, and Dumbledore nodded slowly.

"She is a wise woman." Ludo curled his lips.

Twelve carriages landed on the lawn, and twelve school directors got out, dragging their families with them.

Mr. Greengrass, on behalf of the directors, chatted with Dumbledore and Ludo for a few words, and then walked into the castle together.

At 8:30 in the morning, the Quidditch pitch was packed - Dumbledore and Professor McGonagall worked together to more than double the size of the stands to ensure that everyone had a seat.

Everyone related to Hogwarts came, including Draco Nott and Theodore Nott, the children of several school governors. They ran wildly in the stands, thinking that doing so would attract attention.

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Including Hagrid and Filch, even Mrs. Norris occupied a seat and lay down obediently.

"Ladies, gentlemen, and kids, the game is about to begin!"

Ludo's voice rang out from the top of the professor's stand. He held a golden microphone in his hand. In order to ensure that everyone could hear him, he also used a "loud voice."

"I am the commentator for this game: Ludo Bagman! Before the game starts, let's take a look at the status of both players."

Ludo said happily: "First is the host dream team!

Where are they? Ahhh, look there - the left lawn of the field!

We can see the players of the Dream Team dressed up, just waiting to get on the broom!

Captain and Seeker Moriarty Slytherin is making his final tactical arrangements.

Jericho, Tonks, and Leon stood beside him. It seemed that Moriarty had handed over the important task to the Chaser.

Charlie and Marcus are the batters, look at the muscles in their arms!

Oh, no~ don’t beat our captain Roman to a disability! Haha, did I say too much?”

Ludo pretended to be a talkative person and looked in Roman's direction in a panic, making the students laugh.

"Ahem," Ludo stopped being funny and said seriously: "The Dream Team looks high-spirited and doesn't look like an amateur team at all. The national team must be vigilant. Okay, let's take a look at Roman and his strength.

teammate!"

Roman heard Ludo calling his name and waved to the audience. He also put on his England team uniform, and many boys cheered.

Draco and Nott shouted and waved their fists, "Just wait and see, Captain Roman will make Moriarty look good!"

Mrs. Malfoy patted Draco because many little witches were staring at him with unkind expressions.

"Mr. Moriarty and Roman are both captains. Sisters, we cannot let Roman steal the limelight. Mr. Moriarty's name must be floating in the sky above this stadium!"

A fifth grade girl stood up and shouted to the girls around her.

Soon, the slogans of "Moriarty wins", "Shine forever" and "Dream team must win" rang out, and the delicate and slender voices of the girls floated over the court, lasting forever.

"Did you hear this deafening cry? I thought we were in the World Cup finals." Red Nose said to the afro with a smile.

"Thank you for reminding me, but I'm not deaf." Afro shook his head and smiled bitterly.

Roman snorted sourly and said nothing, but secretly thought something was wrong. The Dream Team's home field advantage was too great.

In a real competition, every small detail will be infinitely magnified.

The chanting continued until nine o'clock, and many girls were hoarse from shouting.

"Don't be afraid, sisters! I have prepared throat lozenges in advance." Gemma Farley came over with a large bucket, "One mouthful per person, no one drinks too much, even if it is mint flavored!"

"Toot--", referee Petris blew the silver whistle, and fifteen broomsticks flew into the sky, then dispersed, faithfully performing their respective tasks.

A total of six chasers from both sides pounced on the Quaffle!

Marcus rounded the bat, hit the Bludger with a "bang" sound, and whipped it towards the afro and red nose!

Leon discovered that the two batsmen of the national team had done the same, but their target was Jericho!

"Want to take revenge? It seems that Maxi tortured you quite a lot." Leon laughed and flew the Bludger in front of him, and the target was the magician!

"The two sides are fighting, they are going to fight each other! My Merlin!" Seeing this scene, Ludo jumped up and shouted loudly: "The Dream Team and the National Team sent out all their chasers to fight for the ghosts."

Flying ball - no one is willing to hand over the first goal to the other party, they have no test and no reservation!

But Jericho should be careful, he is receiving special attention from the national team!

What about the other side?

Leon's Bludger was soft and seemed to pose no threat to the Magician. Marcus's Bludger had already caught up behind Afro!

Also, let’s see what the captains of both sides are doing?”

Lu Duo put up the awning with his hands and looked up at the sky, shaking his head. Suddenly, he pointed towards the sky.

"Oh oh oh look there! Moriarty and Roman flew out together, their speeds were almost the same!

They flew high into the sky, they are still flying, still flying... they haven’t stopped since the beginning of the game!”

The audience looked in the direction of Ludo's finger, and hundreds of heads turned in the same direction at the same time. The scene was extremely spectacular.