Harry Potter Reborn

Chapter 52 Take control of the whole scene

There was a fierce battle on the field below, with players from Gryffindor and Slytherin chasing each other, and the score gradually widened.

Slytherin is higher than Gryffindor.

The strength of Gryffindor's players is not inferior to that of Slytherin, but Slytherin's people are constantly tricking and have no scruples.

Every time I see the angry and helpless Gryffindors, I laugh.

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Harry was flying high in the sky and saw everything.

Everyone thought that Harry was looking for the Golden Snitch, but they didn't know that Harry was watching the Slytherins flying around in a flamboyant manner on the field.

His attention was all focused on Slytherin, not looking for the Golden Snitch.

He is here to play, not to be tricked.

Quidditch? Go play it!

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The Quaffle was knocked aside.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Wood rushed towards the Quaffle, and Flint on the other side also caught up. The two kept pace, squeezing and pushing each other, refusing to give way.

Flint suddenly smiled at Wood, with a malicious look on his face.

Wood had a premonition that something bad was going to happen and was about to leave Flint, but before he could take action, Flint hit him hard.

Wood's body was knocked aside, and Flint grabbed the Quaffle.

He rushed forward and came to the three Gryffindor balls. He had already thought of what was going to happen next.

He doesn't know how to throw the ball. He will hit the ball on the Gryffindor goalkeeper and knock him away. Then his teammates behind him will immediately catch the Quaffle and throw the ball into the frame.

Without the annoying goalie, this is fun!

He would not doubt whether he and his team members could cooperate so well. After all, he had done this many times before...

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Ten seconds ago, Harry watched the Quaffle being squeezed away in the scramble, watched Wood and Flint take action together, watched Flint make a dirty move, watched Flint about to score...

…So he took action.

He had been staring at Flint for a long time, but before, Flint was always among the crowd, giving him no chance to take action.

Although Harry believed that when it comes to flying skills at Hogwarts, he said he was third, and no one dared to say first or second, but all he had to do was to accelerate and not care about anything else, so if he accidentally hit

If you are one of your own, that would be bad.

You ask me what I want to do? Of course it is revenge.

Harry turned the handle of the broomstick downward, and Harry began a free fall. Harry's posture was head down. Under Harry's control, the speed became faster and faster, and the strong wind blew on his face.

His long hair is standing upside down, his posture is like a devil, and his current appearance is like a meteorite hitting the earth without hesitation!

Harry's speed had reached its maximum, and he rushed over without slowing down.

Even when Flint hit Harry just now, Flint stopped at the edge and just used his inertia to knock Harry away. Otherwise, if he didn't slow down and kept hitting Harry, they would both perish.

But Harry don't do that!

While falling from the sky, Harry suddenly thought of something:

Have you ever heard of a palm technique that falls from the sky?

The two got closer and closer, and Flint suddenly felt a shadow appear above his head.

So he raised his head and looked up, and he saw Harry's handsome face and his cold eyes.

He was not given a chance to be afraid.

Two people collided...

There was no landslide, only Harry's speed paused.

The moment the two came into contact, Flint seemed to have suffered a lot of damage. His eyes bulged like a frog, and his body bent into a ball.

With this posture, Harry still pushed his broomstick against him and rushed downwards. Like a heroic martyr!

"boom!"

After landing, even though the ground was covered with sand, the huge pain caused by Harry's violent impact in the air and the hard fall of his body on the sand when he landed was unbearable.

He let out a painful groan, and his body shrank into a ball like a shrimp that had been thrown into a frying pan. He was sweating profusely and his face was pale, even whiter than Snape.

"Wow!"

The entire audience stood up immediately. They were not angry at how Harry could do this, but were simply shocked by the incident itself.

But there was something even more shocking to them!

Is this enough? Harry asked himself, of course not.

This was something Harry had already thought about when he started.

When the arena was shocked by this incident, Harry did not hesitate at all. When he and Flint hit the ground together, they flew up immediately.

Then, again... dive!

Once is enough, right? Flint.

And you must be in pain now. How can I bear to see you in pain? Let me help you and end this pain!

Please remember, my name is Red Scarf!

Flint's bones seemed to be falling apart. He saw Harry knocked down again. Then, his eyes went black and he fell unconscious.

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The audience was stunned, with their mouths open and their faces confused.

For the first time, they were just shocked by Harry's actions, but they all understood that Harry was staging revenge.

Remember, and because of Slytherin's character, no one complained about Flint.

The second time they saw Harry falling from the sky, their hearts were in confusion and they no longer knew what to say, so they all opened their mouths, and the arena fell into a strange silence.

Some people took action, naturally the St. Mungo's medical staff.

Madam Pomfrey took two people with her, and she examined Flint's body.

"Just fainted."

She asked two people to carry him away, and asked Harry who was standing aside: "Is your body okay?"

Harry was hit twice as well, but he had a human shield. Although his body hurt a little, it was still within Harry's tolerance.

So Harry refused to go to St. Mungo's for medical treatment.

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On the field, the Slytherin people had angry faces, and they all glared at Harry, wanting to rush up and fight with him.

But Harry looked calm. Now he knew it was too late.

They protested to Mrs. Hooch.

But Mrs. Hooch only criticized Harry a few words and gave Gryffindor a free kick.

The people in Slytherin were naturally very dissatisfied. Their captain was sent to the hospital. How could the punishment be so light?

However, Mrs. Huo Qi just said lightly: "My punishment for both of you is exactly the same. Do you think my punishment for you is too light?"

They can only break their teeth and swallow it in their stomachs.

Only then did Wood and the others discover that Harry actually had such a side.

During previous training sessions, Harry was always polite.

I never thought that Harry could do such a thing.

However, although I feel a little confused, I am naturally excited.

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The game continues.

Higgins hated Harry, and he realized that he had really underestimated Harry, but the idea of ​​teaching Harry a lesson still did not disappear.

Wait, what is he going to do...

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Wells was at the bottom. He was thinking about how to reverse the unfavorable situation while his captain was gone and he was at a disadvantage.

Suddenly he heard someone shouting: "Be careful!"

The voice seemed to be that of his teammates, and he hadn't looked back yet.

Then, he followed in Flint's footsteps.

"boom!"

He fell heavily to the sand, his eyes were confused, and he didn't even understand what happened. He didn't understand until he saw Harry's flying figure, and at the same time, severe pain spread throughout his body.

Of course a free kick is indispensable.

However, the Slytherin side was missing one more person, and when the game started again, it was simply restricted in every aspect. Even if it lost ten points, it would still be a huge gain.

Harry flew into the sky, feeling satisfied inside.

This is the game.

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