Harry Potter’s God of Law

Đọc tại sangtacviet.tk

Tải ảnh: 0.100s Scan: 0.038s
The game lasts eight minutes.

There are many large columns on the side of the Quidditch pitch, higher than the spectators’ stands, which are made into stands and can also be used to hang the house flag and set off the atmosphere.

At this time, a slender figure wearing a cloak was standing on top of the pillar.

It was the elf girl who Zheng Fan had bullied in the Forbidden Forest that night – as an elf, she liked the adventurous wizarding sport of Quidditch, when she was in Ireland before, she had secretly watched the World Cup matches, and now when she heard the sound of this person on the field, it was difficult not to resist not coming to take a peek.

“Gryffindor… Against Slytherin? The names of these academies are a little unclear…” she whispered to herself, and then her eyes fell on Zheng Fan’s body.

It’s not that Zheng Fan showed any overbearing aura, nor because Zheng Fan was handsome, but because when the elf girl looked at the arena, she happened to see one of Zheng Fan’s backward passes – that is, the chaser’s skill of throwing the ghost flying ball from his shoulder to his teammates behind him, this kind of pass is very difficult to master, but Zheng Fan’s pass is like an eye behind his back, and he is easily thrown into the arms of his teammates!

“Such a strong ball sense.” The elf girl showed a surprised expression, she didn’t expect such a young child to play with balls so well.

After watching Zheng Fan’s game for a while, the girl nodded, “Awesome, flying fast and good, no extra movements, the actions are quite concise… It seems that for the human race, it really cannot be inferred by common sense. ”

In her gaze, Zheng Fan had just completed another onslaught with the assistance of two chaser teammates, and the ball was easily swept into the Gryffindor goal by a broom, this calm, treating the stadium as an amusement park-like momentum, made the elf girl like it very much.

She subconsciously looked at the scoreboard in the referee’s seat – the Slytherin imp is so powerful, their score must be very high.

On the scoreboard, the scores of the two sides are clearly written.

Gryffindor vs. Slytherin.

Zero to one hundred and thirty!

“Zero to one hundred and thirty?!” The elf girl exclaimed and covered her small mouth, her wide beautiful eyes revealing a shock, “Is this really a competition between students?” The gap is also too disparity! ”

She also looked at the Gryffindor players just now, although they are all young and immature, but I have to say that the basic skills are good, how can they not get a single point when they are beaten?

As soon as she thought of this, she saw that Zheng Fan was once again defended by four people – this is also the only way Gryffindor can stop Zheng Fan from bombing his own goal, seeing this scene, the elf girl frowned, this defensive method is a bit extreme, does it make sense?

Zheng Fan on the field was suddenly stunned, he held the ball in one hand, and his eyes suddenly looked towards the pillar not far away.

In Eagle Vision, there is a person there!

Who is so crazy that he actually ran to such a high place, and was not afraid of breaking his leg?

Looking at it from a distance, Zheng Fan was not clear, so he turned his head, these were originally quite waves, and it is not surprising that occasionally some like to climb high.

And the elf girl was really surprised.

“When you’re engrossed in the arena, you can actually notice me? Wait a minute…… Is he, that Zheng Fan? Noticing this, the girl became excited, it seems that her guess is correct, Zheng Fan is really related to the ghost assassin!

On this side of the court, the Weasley brothers, the Gryffindor batsmen who were blocking Zheng Fan, showed an unhappy expression.

Obviously still in the game, Zheng Fan actually went to see the audience, which made them can’t help but feel unbearable.

“You dare to underestimate us!”

Although they are batters, they don’t care about the division of labor at this moment, and one person rushes towards Zheng Fan, opening his arms and trying to break the ball.

However, Zheng Fan seemed to have 360 eyes without dead ends, and at the moment when the two of them started, he directly broke the direction of the broom handle.

Immediately after, a whirlwind blew on the surface, and the Weasley brothers were shocked to find that Zheng Fan in his field of vision had lost his figure again.

“It’s this inexplicable excellence again! Bastard! ”

Although they had only been playing for just a few minutes, the Weasley brothers felt more tired than ever.

Zheng Fan is too good at fighting, he seems to be specially to destroy the fighting spirit on his side, if Flint’s attack is to make people angry, then Zheng Fan’s attack is desperate.

From the beginning to the present, no matter how many times you defend, no matter how you defend, you can’t stop Zheng Fan even once!

But the elf girl saw this scene clearly.

When the Weasley brothers rushed over, Zheng Fan slightly deflected the direction of the broom and also rushed forward, and at the moment when the Weasley brothers shot the ball, Zheng Fan gently pressed the broom handle down, and the timing was just right, just the moment when the two brothers shot, directly passing the two from below.

This hand, easy to say, in practice, is simply not something that people can do, and the elf girl can’t help but have the same idea as the Gryffindor players.

Could it be that the top of Zheng Fan’s head, the back of his head, and even the left and right sides all have eyes?

What kind of monster does that have to be?

Thinking of this, the girl coughed twice – it is not good to say bad things about others behind your back, and it is not good to think about it!

On the Gryffindor side, Wood panicked.

Being hit by a Bludger and flying out, this is nothing, playing Quidditch for so many years, this kind of thing has long been experienced many times, what really makes him panic is Zheng Fan’s offensive strength!

How to do it, these ten minutes have not yet arrived, and I lost one hundred and thirty points! The point is that you haven’t scored a goal on your side yet!

From the time the team was built to now, this is something that has never happened before!

Looking at the way Zheng Fan rushed over, his eyes widened, this ball, you must stop! Desperately!

In his gaze, Zheng Fan raised the ball.

Suddenly, Zheng Fan stopped.

Wood thought that his momentum blocked Zheng Fan, and his expression was just happy.

At this moment, he saw Zheng Fan stretching out his hand.

A touch of gold was grabbed by Zheng Fan in his hand.

All the spectators holding the telescope gasped and didn’t know what to say.

The elf girl not far away couldn’t cry or laugh.

Zheng Fan, the chaser, actually stretched out his hand and caught the golden snitch passing in front of him! _

Feilu reminds you: three things to read – receive