Harry Potter Reborn

Chapter 53 Super God

Although no one thought Harry was going to challenge the entire Slytherin team, they were all on guard.

Harry spotted a person and rushed down again.

Since the surprise attack fails, then charge hard!

However, the opponent was prepared. He dodged at the moment of the collision, and then insidiously caught up with Harry and stood shoulder to shoulder with him. With his physique, if the two collided directly, he would have a greater chance of winning.

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The audience could see what he was thinking and couldn't help but worry about Harry.

He swayed his body outward, and then slammed into Harry. However, Harry disappeared. When the opponent flew outward to accumulate strength, he descended and flew below the opponent, and saw him crashing into the position where he had just been.

, taking the opportunity, suddenly flew up, raised his shoulders, and provoked the opponent.

Slytherin's trap fell off the broomstick. In panic, he pawed at it with his hands, but he had no choice but to watch the sky getting farther and farther away from him. Suddenly he saw Harry flying towards him.

Could it be that Harry was here to save him? But he would not be grateful to Harry. He thought viciously and grabbed Harry and dragged him to the ground.

However, what he didn't expect was that Harry flew over, but what he extended was not his hands, but his feet.

Harry controlled the speed to be the same as him, then raised his right foot and stamped it hard with his frightened eyes.

trample!

"boom!"

His falling figure is like a torn red flower, which is sad.

A cloud of dust was thrown up.

Madam Pomfrey then took him away for treatment.

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Mrs. Hooch blew the whistle again. It seemed that she was really angry. Of course, the Slytherin people were even more angry and were already furious.

Slytherin has a total of seven players, and now three of them have been sent to the hospital, leaving only four. In addition to the goalkeeper and the seeker, there are only two left. How can we play? Isn't this bullying?

Wood and the others never expected that the game would turn out like this. There were actually some people who sympathized with Slytherin. We really don’t want to bully you!

The strangest thing was that when Harry knocked the third person down, many people on the field shouted excitedly. What Harry did seemed to excite them more than the goal.

It seems that what Merlin said is indeed right: there is a beast inside everyone.

The two Slytherin players looked at each other and made a decision in their hearts.

Harry must be put to death!

So as soon as the game started, they rushed directly towards Harry, not even caring about the ball.

So there was a scene like this on the field: two Slytherins in green clothes were chasing Harry in the air, and the Gryffindors kept hitting the ball into the Slytherin ring, even though there was a goalkeeper.

, but do you think it will be useful?

Slytherin's goalkeeper jumped up and down, trying to block the goal, but there were a group of people standing in front of him, looking at him with malicious intent. No matter how good he was, he still had no ability to separate himself!

He is exhausted...

George was spitting now, and all he could say was: "Gryffindor has scored, Gryffindor has scored again, Gryffindor has scored again..."

George was flying in the sky bored: "Should we help Harry go? He is alone."

Fred swung the broom, handed the ball to Wood, and said, "Do you think Harry still needs our help?"

George thought about it seriously, thinking of the scene when they practiced with Harry, and shook his head: "No need."

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Higgins looked at the goalkeeper being played as a toy and swallowed, not knowing what to do.

Go help the goalkeeper? Forget it, what's the use of me alone.

What's the use of helping those two people? This game will still be lost.

So what he should do most is to find the Golden Snitch and end this game.

This is the only way to win this game.

If it were any later, even if I got 150 points, I would still lose.

Just as he was thinking this, a buzzing sound appeared in his ears.

The Golden Snitch appeared again, and Higgins was so moved that he almost cried.

The golden ball was right in front of his eyes.

He stretched out his hand, and the ball flew away. He chased it, and the ball flew away. He accelerated, and the ball accelerated, as if the Golden Snitch was teasing him.

Higgins only has the Golden Snitch in his eyes, and no matter what, he must grab it.

He chased the figure of the golden snitch, drawing curves in the sky.

Originally this should have attracted the attention of the whole audience, but

boom

boom

Two dull voices sounded. This voice was definitely familiar to the audience.

The two green men rolled to the ground.

There were cheers on the field. This bumper was much more interesting than scoring a goal, except for Slytherin...

Many girls had blushing faces and hot bodies, looking at Harry with charming eyes.

There is no rival in the field. Who else is there?

Harry flew high and looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle. Everyone below was attracted by Harry's lonely figure.

Harry felt a sense of loneliness, an invincible loneliness.

Life is like snow...

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Harry sees the Snitch that Higgins is chasing.

Is it finally out?

Harry faced Higgins, and he suddenly shouted to George: "George, the stick."

"Oh, oh." George reacted quickly.

As the two approached, George threw the wooden stick in his hand to Harry.

Harry rushed forward, and Higgins was shocked when he saw Harry holding a wooden club and looking murderous.

He doesn't want to hit me, does he? Impossible, no one can intentionally hurt someone with a wooden stick on the field, otherwise it wouldn't be Quidditch. He must be scared, afraid that I will steal the Golden Snitch, so he wants to

scare me.

Haha, I'm too smart, you can't scare me.

Higgins strengthened his confidence and faced him without fear.

I want to be a heroic man. When I catch the Golden Snitch, then I will have saved Slytherin, and then all the girls will admire me, Higgins thought beautifully.

Harry felt strange that Higgins, who was opposite him, could still laugh at such a time. Could it be that he was mentally ill? No matter what, he didn't know if his baseball skills had declined.

The two people collided head-on, with a golden ball in the center.

Harry raised the wooden stick in his hand, and at that ten thousandth moment, he swung it hard.

Boom

The wooden stick hit the Golden Snitch accurately, and the ball bounced back and hit Higgins' ugly face.

"Click." There was a crisp sound.

Harry saw the Golden Snitch hitting his nose, breaking the bridge of his nose and causing blood to spurt from his nose.

Just looking at this scene, Harry felt his nose hurt.

Saonian, I really didn’t mean it, do you believe it? Anyway, I believe it!

A sour feeling surged into Higgins's heart, tears welled up in his eyes, and he didn't even feel his body falling.

Mom, it hurts...

It should be fine, right? It should be fine, Harry thought guiltily.

After all, Harry once had no bones, but under Madam Pomfrey's medical skills, the bones grew back.

Maybe this is an opportunity for Higgins, which can make him have a high nose bridge, which is something that many people would not envy.

I don’t know if Higgins will thank me.

It doesn't matter even if he hates me, I am a red scarf! How could I not do good things just because of other people's misunderstanding?

"Ouch..." Unexpectedly, that classmate came up with this voice, and many boys rushed to follow him.

It seemed that they thought Harry was the Wolf King.

The Snitch was stunned and staggered by Harry's stick, but Harry got the Snitch effortlessly.

The audience stood up and cheered. This was definitely the most exciting Quidditch game.

Harry looked at the last Slytherin player on the field, and the goalkeeper covered his nose.

George said: "Gryffindor wins this competition!"

"Wow!" The Gryffindors jumped up and waved their flags.

Harry was a little regretful that he couldn't make it to the Grand Slam.

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