The Fate of Harry Potter

The game has been going on for a while. The Slytherin team has a 30-point lead over Gryffindor. Gryffindor currently only has 10 points. Although Angelina and the others had several wonderful steals, in the end

They were all affected by the Bludgers hit by Goyle and Crabbe, and failed to shoot successfully. Ron, the Gryffindor goalkeeper, was also too nervous to perform at the level of daily training. Currently,

He had not been able to successfully defend any ball, and the constant conceding of balls and the boos from the Slytherin stands made his actions even more panicked.

"That's what that idiot is like. As long as he loses a ball, he will start to lose more and more confidence in himself." Hermione said anxiously in the stands.

"It doesn't matter, it's only thirty points away. It's not a big gap," Ginny said, staring closely at the situation on the field. "As long as Harry catches the Golden Snitch, we can still win. As long as we

If you win, no one will remember how many goals Ron conceded."

"But Harry can definitely..."

"Look! They found the Golden Snitch!"

Nydia, who had been paying attention to Draco and Harry's movements, suddenly interrupted Michelle's words. Everyone raised their heads and looked upwards, only to see Draco and Harry speeding towards the sky.

Flying in the same direction, a small golden dot was hovering at their target.

Harry accelerated towards the Golden Snitch with all his strength. His distance was obviously closer to Draco's position, but Draco still did not give up and was also accelerating towards the Golden Snitch. Just when Harry felt that the Golden Snitch was close

Just when they were about to reach out and grab it, the Golden Snitch suddenly flew away quickly. Harry and Draco both turned around and chased the Golden Snitch who started to escape. This time, Draco's position became even more difficult.

Better than Harry.

Just when Draco felt that victory was just around the corner and began to feel joyful in his heart, the Golden Snitch turned around again and flew away to the other side. The two of them immediately turned around and started chasing the Golden Snitch. This time, the Golden Snitch did not stop.

He kept flying around the stadium, with Draco and Harry following closely behind.

The situation became very tense. The two kept surpassing each other. No one could tell who could catch the Golden Snitch first. Almost all the audience were paying attention to their situation, and Nidia was even more nervous to say a word.

I don't say it, for fear that I will miss some key scene if I get distracted.

After a dive to accelerate, Harry was still one step ahead of Draco and caught the Golden Snitch. Girl Hooch blew the whistle to end the game. Draco on the side felt annoyed when he saw this. He still lost to Bo.

Special, but the next second a Bludger flying towards them quickly attracted Draco's attention.

"Worry!" Draco reminded Harry loudly.

Unfortunately, the Bludger was too close, and Harry still couldn't avoid it. The Bludger hit him hard on his lower back, and he almost fell off the broom. Fortunately, Della

Ke's previous reminder allowed him to prepare a little in advance and hold on to his broomstick.

Before the audience in the stands could even cheer for Gryffindor's victory, they were already in an uproar and yelling at the scene. Nydia quickly got up and ran towards the stadium.

"Are you okay?" All the players landed on the ground, and Angelina hurried to Harry's side to ask him about the situation.

Harry shook his head. He turned back and looked in the direction where the Bludger flew. He saw Crabbe looking at him with disdain. At the same time, he also noticed Frey who was walking towards Crabbe menacingly.

De and George.

"What are they two planning to do?" Harry asked warily.

Draco and Angelina also looked in the direction of Fred and George.

"Damn it! These two idiots!" Angelina hurriedly ran in the direction of the two of them, followed closely by Harry and Draco.

"You idiot, are you deaf because you have too much wax in your ears? Can't you hear the whistle at the end of the game?" Fred grabbed Crabbe by the collar. He was angry not just because Crabbe hit him with the ball.

Harry, because during the game just now, Crabbe and Goyle deliberately knocked him and George away with their bodies several times when they were competing for the Bludger.

Crabbe was almost as big as two Freds, so he easily pushed Fred away from him with one push, and then he smiled proudly. By this time, Goyle had already

Walking behind Crabbe, the two of them seemed to be gearing up to have a fight with George and Fred.

"Calm down, Fred!" Harry rushed over.

"Stop, Crabbe!" Draco also ran in front of Crabbe and Goyle. The two of them lowered their clenched fists, but the expressions on their faces looked very reluctant.

"Ignore them," Angelina took Fred's arm, "He's just jealous after losing."

"Jealous? Are you jealous that the Weasley family are all useless trash? You two can't beat us in grabbing the ball, and your useless brother can't even defend a ball!" Crabbe said sarcastically.

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"I think their family must be in such a vulnerable state because they are too poor to eat!" Gower then said, and then the two of them chuckled together.

Goyle and Crabbe's words made Fred and George, who were about to calm down, blush again. Even Harry, who originally came to dissuade them, became angry. He let go of George's hand and followed George and

Fred rushed towards Goyle and Crabbe. They had completely forgotten that the teachers were in the stands, and they just wanted to give these two idiots a good beating.

"Stop! Stop it!"

The other players from both teams also rushed over at this time. They wanted to pull the few people who were struggling together away, but it turned into a bigger fight. Draco stood aside with a headache and watched this.

A group of noisy people could not help but roll their eyes. It was so embarrassing. They really wanted to leave just like that. He looked up at the auditorium. Everyone was paying attention to the situation here. When he turned around, he saw

A pink figure was walking towards them, it was Umbridge.

"Oops!" Draco turned his head again to look at the chaotic crowd beside him. After a moment of hesitation, he rushed in, grabbed Harry's shoulders, and tried to pull him away from Goyle, "Stop it, Paul."

special!"

Harry had completely lost his mind at this time. After feeling someone pulling him, he turned around and punched him reflexively. Draco didn't expect it and had no time to dodge. Harry's fist hit him hard.

on the face.

Harry was stunned when he saw who he was hitting. Draco's nose was hit hard and blood began to flow from it. Harry stood aside at a loss.

"There are many obstacles!" Ms. Huo Qi rushed over. She chanted a spell to disperse the struggling crowd, and the farce finally stopped.

"Draco!" Nydia ran over. Seeing Draco's nosebleed, she quickly took out a handkerchief to help him wipe it.

"I...I didn't notice it was you." Harry said in a panic, "I didn't mean to."

Draco shook his head, and was about to say that he was fine, but Umbridge's girlish voice, which she deliberately held back her throat, sounded behind him.