The Big Boss Behind Hogwarts

The national team played a little bit tied up, and the explosive head yelled at Roman, hoping that Roman could adjust and lead them to fight back.

Ludo carefully recalled the details since the start of the game, and found that Moriarty was targeting Roman from beginning to end.

Moriarty succeeded, and Roman's state declined so badly that he couldn't continue to mark Moriarty.

The magician was also held back by the Bludger, and Moriarty was able to fly smoothly into the Chaser's eagle-headed offensive formation, becoming the sharpest knife in the Yazheng formation!

Leon and Tonks surrounded Red Nose with Parkin's pincer tactics.

Jericho dashes through the air like a maniac with a Quaffle.

Whenever the Afro tried to intercept him, Moriarty would always jump out of an unexpected gap at an incredible speed, blocking the Afro's advancing route.

"Senior Afro, we won the ball!" Jericho laughed and broke through the national team's defense line, flying towards the goalkeeper.

"Damn it..." The afro looked at Roman, who was ashen-faced, and Moriarty, who was blocking the front, and shouted at the goalkeeper: "We can't lose any more points, save the ball!"

Corresponding to the roar, there was a shout from the stands: "Jerico, Jericho! Speed ​​boy! Speed ​​boy!"

Jericho sat on the broom and twisted his upper body, and once again used his ghost body technique of quickly floating up, down, left, and right.

"Don't even think about scoring goals!"

The goalkeeper let out a roar, his neck reddened, and he spun around the three goal hoops rapidly in order to fend off the Quaffle.

"Flawless double '8s! World-class goalkeeper skills - I finally saw it in the England goalkeeper."

Ludo praised earnestly: "You may not know that in the last World Cup, our national team members were forced to score more than a dozen goals by the US team because they didn't know how to do this!

Now, we see goalkeepers breaking through, they're improving all the time. It seems that the members of our national team did not use the tax wizard's gold Galleon in vain.

So now it's Jericho's turn, and it's a challenge for him. "

"Challenge? Sorry, I don't think so."

Jericho said loudly: "My brother Maxi told me that even if you mastered the world-class goalkeeping skills in the last World Cup, you still couldn't beat the US team!

Your biggest problem is not with your skills, but with your captain! Roman's mentality is the source of all problems. As long as Roman loses, your entire team loses. This is a manifestation of lack of confidence, and you lack a soul. "

"Don't listen to his nonsense." Afro roared, but the goalkeeper was inevitably affected.

Jericho caught the flicker of panic in his eyes, flew the Wollongong zigzag, and combined with his ethereal movement, he approached the goal and sent the Quaffle from the keeper's feet into the goal!

"The ball has been scored again!" Ludo's cry covered the referee's whistle, and the cheers of the audience rang out like mountains and seas, one wave after another, each time getting higher and higher.

"20 to 0, the Dream Team lead!

Tonks and Jericho each scored a goal, and Moriarty, who organized the attack in the midfield, contributed a lot. We can see clearly that without Moriarty, the Dream Team cannot attack. "

Ludo may have thought that the game was over, so he took the lead in commenting.

On the field, taking advantage of the referee's re-kick-off, the players of the dream team flew together to cheer and celebrate, and the teammates of the national team also gathered around Roman.

The afro grabbed Roman's collar and shook it violently: "Wake up, Roman, what are you doing, aha? Look, look at all of this..."

He sprayed Roman's angry breath on the face, stepped back a little to create some space, then spread his hands and waved at the other teammates.

"Everybody was scoring, everybody was sweating for the game.

What are you doing Don't tell me that your honor, responsibility and self-confidence were all shattered by a 12-year-old child, you are not that fragile yet! "

After Afro finished speaking, Petrice fired a third Quaffle.

Red Nose and Magician flew over to grab the ball, they shot out like arrows off the string, and Afro flew away, and he circled in a big circle, only covering them.

Roman stared blankly at his teammates as they flew to their respective positions, they fought hard, and they stood by their defenses...

Due to their lack of manpower, Tonks of the dream team got the ball again.

Gradually, Roman's eyes blurred, and many dusty memories slowly recovered...

Red Nose's love of Quidditch.

Magicians bring joy to little tricks.

The goalkeeper fell off the broom in order to practice double "8" ring flying.

Hitters work their muscles day and night.

And, the roar of the afro.

Roman's eye sockets were moist, and he slapped himself hard, what the hell am I doing!

"Guys!" Roman roared wildly, and the afro turned his head to look at him, "Let them get the ball, we use the No. 2 counterattack tactic!"

The national team members were taken aback for a moment, then smiled one by one, and responded in unison: "Oh~"

Tonks, who was rushing to the front of the Dream Team, soon discovered that Afro and the others were flying from all directions, like fearless fighters!

Precisely at this time, the sky changed.

In England in November, a strong wind blew up, and Tonks's silver hair was disheveled, "Moriarty, what should I do?"

The wind pulled her voice into fragments, and Moriarty shouted without hesitation: "Confrontation, confrontation!"

"Counter attack, counter attack!"

Jericho and Leon screamed and flew towards the opposite line of defense.

"Whoosh~"

A golden light flew across the center of the court and went straight into the blue sky, and the unique buzzing sound was particularly obvious even in the wind.

"The Golden Snitch," Ludo said, pointing at the sky, "It has appeared for the third time. I'm sure Moriarty and Roman have seen it, but why didn't they act?"

The audience, almost everyone equipped with a pair of binoculars, looked over at them to see Roman sitting poised on his broom.

Roman looked majestically around the arena, and finally fixed on Moriarty's face.

Silent provocation!

Moriarty smiled at him: "Let the horse come here."

"brush!"

Roman and Moriarty pulled up their brooms at the same time and flew towards the center of the court!

Ludo yelled: "Roman recovered his mentality and competed with Moriarty again in speed! Their players didn't rest either—the national team organized defense, and the dream team launched an attack!

Dare I say, it's time to decide the winner! "

As the Snitch flew higher and higher, the wind blew stronger and stronger, and a white cloud was blown over, covering the sun.

Roman was overjoyed. His flight path was originally in a position facing the sun, but now it is not exposed to the sun.

Roman was in a good mood, and the speed was a little faster.

Moriarty is also in a good mood. The wind and him are not enemies, but close lovers.

His whole body relaxed, and his exposed skin was in contact with the strong wind, feeling the baptism of the wind.

The magic power of the wind element is like a person who has been walking in the desert for a long time, found a water source, and began to skyrocket.

Moriarty felt with his heart, and his brain meditated under the blessing of the alchemy matrix.

It is a very dangerous thing to empty your mind on a broomstick, but Moriarty possesses the magical power of the wind element. As the magical power of the wind element gradually increases, Moriarty seems to be assimilated by the wind and becomes a bundle of wind.

Roman was the first to notice the change in Moriarty. He saw Moriarty floating lightly in the air.

The audience exclaimed, what happened to Moriarty?

"He won't die!" Someone said, but it quickly became silent.

The sky became gloomy, the Snitch no longer flew high, and began to fall, Roman rushed over, and Moriarty floated over.

But the speed of the two was evenly matched, and Moriarty was even an arm's length ahead.

There was a fierce confrontation in the stadium below. The national team and the dream team played back and forth. However, except for the referee, no one cared about the number of goals.

The eyes of the audience focused on the Golden Snitch. The Snitch flew very slowly. For the two captains and Seekers, there was only a distance left to catch the Snitch!

The atmosphere suddenly became tense, and Ludo didn't speak. They watched Roman use the sloth to hug the tree and roll, and he accelerated past Moriarty. He was only ten meters away from the golden snitch!

It's now, neither sooner nor later!

Determination flashed in Moriarty's eyes. The magic power of the wind element covered his body and the broomstick. The strong wind in the sky was no longer an obstacle to him, but an assistant.

He adjusted his posture and stepped on the broomstick with both feet!

"My Merlin, what are you doing, Moriarty, Moriarty?" Ludo shouted, his voice shaking the audience dizzily.

"Oh, Merlin, please make him stop." Mrs. Malfoy shook her head while clutching her rising and falling chest.

The audience, speechless, wanted to see if Moriarty could do the "stand on the broom."

Roman looked back in disbelief, and the confidence he had just built was hit again.

Moriarty's feet were firmly on the wooden handle of the broom, and he was completely unaffected by the howling gust of wind. He turned sideways and stood firmly on the broom.

"Whoosh!"

Like stepping on a skateboard, Moriarty slid up in the air, throwing away Roman, leaving a trail of jets, approaching the Snitch.

Due to the element of wind, the Snitch didn't dodge, so Moriarty raised his right hand, and held the Snitch in Roman's unwilling eyes.

"beep--"

Referee Peter Reese blew the whistle for the end of the game, waking up Ludo and the audience who had been stupefied for a long time. In an instant, all kinds of cheers, roars, and screams filled the entire arena.

Ludo shouted with all his strength: "Moriarty ended the game and fixed the score at 180 to 50! The dream team VS national team lasted 3 hours and 48 minutes. The two sides scored 8 goals without fouling. , a wonderful game, I dare say that the national team played it with a professional attitude, but the winner is the dream team. We are the champions!"

"we are the champion!"

"Hogwarts victory."

"Mr. Moriarty has caught the Snitch!"

"Shine forever! Speed ​​boy! Tonks, Leon..."

The little wizards reveled and shouted the names of the players and made a fuss. The Hogwarts school badge, the Slytherin logo, and the logos of the four major colleges were projected into the sky.

Ludo couldn't calm down with excitement for a long time, and he said quickly: "At the beginning of the game, Moriarty planned to compete with Roman, and he destroyed Roman's confidence with his speed and courage. This is undoubtedly a huge blow to the national team. !

Although Roman adjusted his mentality and stopped the counterattack in time, the game was at the end, and the change in the weather made the Golden Snitch restless. Moriarty caught the change in the wind, and he was so cool and cool floating in the air ! I gave him a new nickname, Son of the Wind! "

"No no," Lilith, Gemma and other female fans immediately said excitedly: "Zonda is too old-fashioned, he is always shining!"