A friendly day at Hogwarts

Chapter 178: Calculate the accounts slowly

"Oh! Ollivander accidentally hit Derek in the back of the head with a powerful Bludger!"

Lee Jordan explained in a calm voice, but the movement of quietly pumping his fist still revealed his mood at the moment.

"I believe this is a coincidence."

Derek, who was hit hard by the Bludger, fell into a coma before he even got off his broom.

Including Flint, all the Slytherin members didn't react for a moment, just riding their brooms in a daze, suspended in the air.

No one tried to slow his fall with magic spells.

Glenn hesitated and released the slowing spell again.

It wasn't that he was soft on Derek, he was just a little worried.After all, we were on campus. If someone died, it would be difficult to explain to Dumbledore.

The slowing spell this time was obviously not as good as last time. Derek's falling speed only weakened slightly, and he finally landed on the field with a "bang".

Where he landed, a circle of smoke spread around him.

Flint had no choice but to ask Mrs. Hooch for a timeout and asked the Slytherin students to take Derek to the school hospital.

Hunting wild geese all day long, but the geese pecked at the eyes.

The Slytherin team never expected that one day, one of their players would be injured and leave the field.

Because of this, they did not recruit players who came off the bench from the beginning.

When the game restarted, the situation on the field had become 7 versus 6.

Glenn opened the notebook in his mind and crossed out Derek's name.

Onedown, twotogo.

Although the opponent lost one batter, Ravenclaw's pressure did not decrease at all.

Slytherin's players showed an unabashed desire for revenge, and their actions became more and more unscrupulous.

Goalkeeper Blake was like a mad dog.

Every time a Ravenclaw chaser rushes into the scoring area, he will rush towards it crazily, not targeting the ball, but the player holding the ball.

Regardless of whether the ball will be scored or not, he doesn't even look at it. His only purpose is to punch the person who shoots the ball.

Glenn frowned, glanced around the court, called Roger to his side, and whispered something.

The score at this time has reached 100:30, maintaining a 70-point gap.

"Another offensive opportunity for Davis, he has already rushed into the scoring area! Blake pounced again, planning to use his despicable..."

"Jordan!"

Professor McGonagall interrupted his explanation again.

In fact, what Lee Jordan said was right. Blackie was staring directly at Roger, looking at the other side of his eye socket.

But what he didn't expect was that Roger suddenly stopped suddenly and then lowered his head suddenly.

In Blake's sight, a Bludger was rapidly approaching from behind Roger, its pupils growing rapidly.

Before he could react, the Bludger swooped into his arms and knocked him off the broom.

With the experience last time, Glenn did not dare to attack with all his strength this time. Instead, he used a clever move to give the Bludger a strong top spin.

The purpose is simply to overthrow Blake.

However, this guy's luck was really not good. His overturned body leaned back, and the back of his head hit the door knocker pillar with a "bang", and a star suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

Mrs. Huo Qi had already experienced it twice. She immediately took out her wand and cast a slowing spell on him.

Although he didn't fall hard when he landed, the collision obviously made his brain a little confused.

When he flew into the air again on his broom, his eyes were already a little more confused.

Glenn crossed out another name in his little notebook.

The game resumed again, and it seemed that due to one after another accidents with his teammates, Flint was no longer as unscrupulous as before and became much more cautious.

Although he was still trying some dirty tricks like pulling the broom and hitting weak spots, he had to pay attention to Glenn's movements at all times.

In this way, his threat has undoubtedly become much smaller.

At this time, Qiu suddenly accelerated and flew vertically upward.

Although Slytherin's seeker Higgs didn't see the snitch, he had to chase after him.

"Qiu Zhang seems to have discovered the Snitch and is accelerating his climb. Higgs is chasing after him. The distance between the two is shortening..."

In the middle of his explanation, Li Jordan was suddenly stunned.

"Based on the speed and performance of Nimbus 2000, it seems that this shouldn't be the case..."

At the moment when he had doubts, Qiu changed direction without warning and began to dive downwards quickly, throwing Higgs far away.

And that inconspicuous little snitch was shining with golden light not far from the ground.

Qiu's speed did not slow down at all, and her movements were as graceful as a swan.

A Bludger from Bol, another Slytherin beater, was also lightly dodged.

This time, no one had time to stop it.

The ground is getting closer and closer, and the little golden thing is becoming more and more obvious.

She pulled up hard with her little hand holding the broom handle, instantly stopping the downward momentum. She also fished out the other hand and held the Snitch firmly in her hand.

"Qiu Zhang caught the Golden Snitch!" Lee Jordan shouted. "She used a wonderful fake move to deceive Higgs and win a full 150 points for Ravenclaw! 260:40, Ravenclaw Win!"

In addition to Slytherin, the other three stands burst into applause at the same time.

Flint fell down dejectedly and threw his broomstick to the ground.

This image of a bereaved dog is in sharp contrast to the arrogant appearance in the morning.

Glenn glanced at him and controlled the light wheel to slowly land on the ground.

I haven't even had time to cross out his name on the small notebook.But the days are still long, and the accounts can be settled slowly.

Qiu had landed on the ground, holding the Golden Snitch in her hand, and ran towards him.

Glenn smiled softly and opened his arms.

The girl rushed over quickly and gave him a big hug.

After the game was settled, the players only briefly interacted with the audience, and there was no long celebration like the first game.

They didn't even bother to change their clothes, so they hurried to the school hospital to check on Grant Page's injury.

The situation was much better than they imagined.

Peggy had woken up and was looking nervously at the door, expecting his teammates to bring him news of victory.

Although the blow was severe, fortunately he was not injured from falling from a height.

Under Madam Pomfrey's treatment, except for some dizziness caused by the concussion, he has basically returned to normal.

If Madam Pomfrey hadn't strictly prohibited it, he would have even wanted to go back and continue participating in the competition.

Everyone gathered around the bed, counting out Slytherin's dirty tricks with righteous indignation, forgetting to control the volume for a moment.

"Be quiet, your teammates are fine!"

The curtain beside the hospital bed opposite opened, and Madam Pomfrey poked her head out, revealing Derek, who was still unconscious.

"This child's injuries are much worse than his!"

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