Harry Potter Reborn

Chapter 489 Gryffindor's Tactics

Today is a really good day to play Quidditch, the sky is clear and cloudless.

Many people wore light clothes, which were blown gently by the wind.

Harry walked to the cylindrical stadium, and as the extremely excited students stepped into the gate, behind him, a dark red figure walked out of the wall formed by a high curtain.

The red figure stared at Harry's back, then raised his delicate fist and swung it hard, as if he wanted to really hit Harry on the back of the head, and then said angrily: "Wait and see!"

Seeing that Hermione next to Harry seemed to be turning around, the red figure shrank its neck and retreated into the wall.

Hermione turned her head and saw the bright red figure flash past and disappear through the curtain.

She frowned slightly, then looked up at Harry's profile, with a mocking smile on her lips.

"You laugh so disgustingly," Harry said bluntly.

"Haha, can you please die?" Hermione said politely.

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Inside the Quidditch pitch, Gryffindor locker room.

The teammates had put on Gryffindor's red Quidditch uniforms and gathered in a circle. Their expressions were very uncomfortable. No one had a cheerful expression, because they did not intend to just let this game pass and be done with it.

Yes, they have a bold idea.

A difficult and dangerous idea.

At this time, captain Angelina missed George and Fred a little. If they were here, they would definitely make a joke and say with a smile: "We haven't lost yet, why are our faces so ugly?"

Got it." and then eased the mood of his teammates.

After all, there is not much benefit in maintaining a high-pressure mood all the time. It would be better to relax appropriately.

"Ahem." Angelina attracted the attention of her teammates and was about to speak when she suddenly realized that there was one less person in the circle.

She looked around and asked, "Where's Ginny?"

Aaliyah said: "She went out just now."

"I'm back." Just as she was saying this, Ginny returned to the dressing room, responded quickly, and stood in her place.

"Yeah." Angelina nodded.

She looked around at the expressions of her teammates and said, "The game is about to start. Let's talk about our playing style at the end."

The team members looked at Angelina silently.

"Because we didn't perform well in the past, we ranked third in points after the first two games. But if we play particularly well today, we still have a chance to become number one..."

Having said this, Angelina paused for a moment.

Sure enough, the team members secretly held the flying broomsticks in their hands, their backs straightened, and their eyes showing anticipation.

"But you all know how slim the chance is. If we play normally, even if we defeat Ravenclaw, we will only be ranked second, but what's the point? Although it looks better than fourth.

It’s a bit better, but it’s not a championship. There is a difference, but it’s not much different.”

"So the core of our game today is to play crazy and play with all our strength."

"From the very beginning of the game, we attacked with all our strength and didn't give Ravenclaw a chance to defend. We pushed the score far away from the beginning."

In all Quidditch games, there is never an all-out sprint at the beginning. Because the game lasts for several hours, if you use ten strength at the beginning, what else will you play for the rest of the time? Everyone is exhausted.

Therefore, when all Quidditch teams play, they use seven points and a steady flow. Unless it is very critical, such as when the scores are very close, but the time is about to end, or when the seeker must win a ball, they will

Will start working hard.

"The game, in the final analysis, is about scoring goals and defending against the ball, that is, improving one's own scores and lowering the opponent's scores."

"As a goalkeeper, Ginny's strength is obvious to everyone, and she is absolutely trustworthy. But no matter how good she is, she can only make us undefeated. If we want to be number one, it depends on the chaser." Angelina

Cast your gaze on Katie and Aaliyah's faces.

The same goes for the rest of the teammates.

Facing the huge pressure from their teammates and captain, the two chasers' faces twitched.

"Let's work hard!" Alia gritted her teeth and shouted.

"It's not about effort, it's about determination!" Angelina emphasized, "Remember, we attack with all our strength, leaving no stone unturned, relying on our size and speed."

"And the seekers, remember, in the first half hour, you must not catch the Golden Snitch, let alone the Ravenclaw seekers."

This strange decision was based on Angelina's overall plan.

They wanted to score crazy goals in the early stage, but according to the new Quidditch rules, once the Golden Snitch is caught, whether it is their side or Ravenclaw's side, the game will be declared to rest for ten minutes.

This will directly disrupt their rhythm.

As the saying goes, they can't water the pot when they are in high spirits. Otherwise, after the first wave of rest, they will never regain the initial momentum.

"After half an hour, our physical strength is almost exhausted. Remember, once you notice that our offensive has dropped significantly, you must catch the Golden Snitch in a short time and give us time to rest, otherwise there will be no need to compete again.

Otherwise, we will definitely be dragged to death by Ravenclaw." Angelina gave the order to the Seeker.

The Seeker's face dropped and wrinkled into a bitter melon.

This request is too difficult. If you ask me to arrest you, I will arrest you. Who am I? Do I deserve it? I am not the father of the Golden Snitch.

This heavy responsibility can be overwhelming, okay?

Angelina also knew that her request was simply too much, but otherwise, they had no hope of winning.

She sighed softly in her heart. It would be great if Harry was willing to be a seeker. Plus, Ginny is a keeper. What's the saying? Angelina is like a creature in a pool. When she meets her, she will turn into gold.

dragon.

Hiss, that's scary.

Just thinking about this perfect match made her shudder.

Unfortunately, no matter how much she tried, Harry remained unmoved. He had already made up his mind not to participate in the Quidditch game, and even Angelina's seduction was of no use.

"Andrew, Jack, both of your tasks are very important. Concentrate, okay? You must always keep an eye on Ravenclaw's seekers and their chasers. If you see that the situation on either side is not good, move on.

The walking ball hit them hard. How good we can achieve depends on how much you can interfere with the opponent." Angelina finally gave instructions to the two batters.

They nodded vigorously.

"Okay, that's it, Merlin bless you." Angelina said softly.

The noise outside the locker room became louder and louder.

Only the familiar shouts of the commentator Jordan were heard: "...Gryffindor players enter..."

Then the cheers from the audience broke through the curtain and reached the ears of the seven people.

"Let's go." Angelina whispered, holding the flying broom and walking out first, and the others followed in line.

On the high stands, there were many banners flying in the Gryffindor area, which read "Gryffindor must win", "Go Gryffindor", "Ginny Weasley" and other words.

This seemed to give the Gryffindor players endless strength. They held their heads high and strode towards the oncoming Ravenclaw team.

Ginny blushed slightly when she saw someone cheering her on. She quickly scanned the crowd above her, trying to find Harry and give him a disdainful snort. Unfortunately, there were too many people, and colorful flags were fluttering.

I couldn't see where Harry was at all.

She reluctantly gave up the idea.

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