Hogwarts Lion Girl

The warm sunshine filled the entire Hogwarts Castle, giving the ancient walls a golden edge.

Colorful flags were flying over the Quidditch field outside the castle. The red and yellow colors of Gryffindor and Hufflepuff schools complemented each other, making the blue sky look particularly lively.

The stands around the stadium were already full. Students from the four colleges were all wearing their respective college uniforms, waving flags and scarves. Deafening cheers rose one after another, pushing the already lively atmosphere of the game to a climax.

This match was not only a battle of honor between the two major houses of Gryffindor and Hufflepuff, but also attracted the attention of teachers and students from the entire school. Everyone was looking forward to the start of this exciting duel.

"Gryffindor, come on! Gryffindor, you must win!"

"Hufflepuff, come on! Hooray for Hufflepuff!"

Sharina and Ginny, wearing bright red Gryffindor robes, stood in the waiting area, eagerly looking at the players circling over the field.

They waved the Gryffindor flags in their hands, and their clear shouts drowned out the deafening cheers around them. Serena could even feel the vibrations of the sound waves hitting her eardrums.

The air was filled with the scent of grass and magic, mixed with an atmosphere of tension and excitement.

Although as substitutes they may not have the opportunity to play, their faces are still filled with anticipation for the game.

The whistle sounded, the game officially began, and fourteen players rushed into the air like arrows.

As soon as the game whistle sounded, the Gryffindor Seeker swooped down like a falcon and snatched the Quaffle almost by the broom of the Hufflepuff player.

The red figure shuttled flexibly in the air, avoiding the pursuit of the Hufflepuff team members. Every sudden brake and turn made the audience's hearts rise to their throats.

Suddenly, a Hufflepuff Chaser made a violent collision, cutting off Gryffindor's offensive momentum. The Quaffle changed hands again, and a yellow figure rushed towards the Gryffindor goal like lightning, causing excited cheers from the Hufflepuff audience.

Halfway through the game, a Bludger, whistling in the wind and with brutal force, hit a Gryffindor Chaser's back hard.

He groaned, lost his balance, and fell from the sky like a kite with a broken string, drawing a frightening arc in the air.

There were exclamations from the audience, and people stood up one after another, looking at the falling figure with concern.

A sharp whistle sounded and the game was forced to stop.

Two therapists in white robes carried a stretcher and hurried into the court, and the crowd automatically parted to make way for them.

Therapists skillfully carried the injured players onto stretchers and hurried off the field.

At this time, Gryffindor needed a chaser to substitute, and everyone's eyes were focused on Serena.

She could feel the eyes around her focused on her like a searchlight, her ears were buzzing, and her heartbeat was getting faster and faster.

Although she was very nervous, Salina firmly took the broom handed to her by her teammate and flew towards the court.

As soon as Serena stepped onto the court, her nervousness was replaced by an inexplicable calmness.

She took a deep breath, put all distracting thoughts behind her, and focused only on the flying Quaffle and the ever-changing situation.

Salina bit her lip tightly and watched the trajectory of the Quaffle with sharp eyes.

She was like a nimble swift, drawing graceful arcs in the air and cleverly avoiding the interception of the Hufflepuff players. With her superb skills and accurate grasp of the rhythm of the game, she snatched the Quaffle from the Hufflepuff players again and again, and sent the Quaffle into the Hufflepuff goal three times in a row with tricky angles and rapid speed.

"Boom—" Thunderous cheers broke out in the audience. Gryffindor supporters were ecstatic, waving flags and scarves and cheering for Sharina's wonderful performance.

High in the sky, Harry was concentrating on following the trajectory of the Golden Snitch, his heart going up and down with every flicker of it. Suddenly, he heard a deafening cheer from the stands, mixed with the unique excitement and joy of Gryffindor, drowning out all the surrounding noise.

He couldn't help but glance down, just in time to see Serena riding a broom, moving flexibly between the Hufflepuff players like a red lightning. The Quaffle in her hand seemed to be cast with magic, accurately passing through the Hufflepuff goal again and again.

"Beautiful!" Harry couldn't help but cheer loudly, his eyes full of admiration.

Harry moved his gaze from Salina back to the sky, but felt a sense of loss in his heart because he found that the golden snitch he was chasing had disappeared.

He narrowed his eyes and quickly scanned every corner, from one end of the court to the other, trying to catch that familiar golden flash again.

The whistling wind whistled in his ears and the sunlight hurt his eyes, but there was still no sign of the Golden Snitch.

Harry's heart sank little by little, and feelings of annoyance and frustration began to spread.

He gritted his teeth and his eyes inadvertently swept over Cedric not far away, but found that he had also slowed down, and the Golden Snitch seemed to be forgotten by him. His eyes were also on Serena at this moment, with an appreciative smile on the corner of his mouth.

Harry's heart seemed to skip a beat. Cedric was looking at Serena too?

He narrowed his eyes, trying to read something from Cedric's face, but the other party just nodded at him politely and turned to fly towards the Hufflepuff stands.

Harry tried to suppress the emotions surging in his heart and told himself that it was nothing.

All kinds of speculations swirled in his mind, like a tangled mess that was difficult to sort out, making his nerves, which were already highly tense due to the competition, even more tense.

As the game continued, Salina's performance became better and better. She was always able to deftly avoid the Hufflepuff players' blockade and accurately send the Quaffle into the opponent's goal.

The cheers from Gryffindor grew louder and louder, almost overturning the entire stadium.

"What are you doing, Potter!" Wood's voice exploded in his ears, interrupting Harry's thoughts.

Harry snapped back to his senses and realized that he had missed a great chance to catch the ball because of his distraction. The Golden Snitch was hovering above the Hufflepuff goal, as if laughing at his mistake.

"Focus, Potter!" Wood's voice came again.

Harry took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.

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After the game, the Gryffindor lounge became a sea of ​​joy as everyone cheered and celebrated for Serena's wonderful performance.

"That's great, Salina!" Ron shouted excitedly, almost spitting on Salina's face.

"Yeah, those last few balls you hit were just amazing! Those Hufflepuff guys were stunned by you!" Fred also came over with a wink and gave Serena a big hug.

Salina was a little embarrassed by their praise, and her cheeks flushed. She lowered her head and whispered, "I just did what I should do. The victory is because everyone performed well."

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