HP Dawn Night

After the restart, Ron Weasley put in two more goals and Slytherin led by forty points.Draco was darting across the field in search of the Snitch.

"—Gryffindor's Katie Bell dribbled the ball past Pusey and out of Montague's way, Katie, she passed the ball to Johnson. Johnson caught the Quaffle and swung it away Warrington, rushing to the goal, come on Angelina - damn it! - well, Slytherin beater Zabini came out of nowhere and hit a Bludger, almost hitting Johnson head-on face. It's forty to zero, Gryffindor! Oh no, Pusey got the Quaffle..."

I cheered up and went back into the game. The Gryffindor depression was like a good medicine, and my mind suddenly cleared up a lot.I could feel Montague's eyes on me as I lunged for control of the Bludger, and that only made me want to prove that I wasn't the type to hold back.

"- Pusey to Warrington, Warrington to Monty, Monty to Pusey - Johnson steals, Johnson gets the Quaffle, passes to Bell, looks good - not good - —Bell was hit by a Bludger from Snape, a Slytherin, and Pusey got the ball again—”

I was satisfied to see Bell rolling two times in a row in embarrassment before he stabilized his figure. Montague flew past me, and I looked at him coldly without fear.

"Is that the Snitch? Audience, here comes the Snitch—Potter and Malfoy are chasing the Snitch as hard as they can, and they're neck and neck now..."

I looked down and saw two red and green figures brushing past the ground almost in parallel, and a few feet in front of them, there was a small golden figure shining... Almost everyone held their breath Waiting intently for the result of this duel.

At the last second of howling the wind, it was all over - Potter's broom flew into the air, the Snitch gleaming between his fingers.The Gryffindor supporters yelled ... Montague flew towards Draco, shouting something angrily, and I suddenly made a decision-

"boom!"

"boom!"

Mrs Hooch's shrill whistle set off an uproar in the stands, a mix of boos, jeers and angry shouts.

Porter was hit by Warrington's Bludger, and my full-strength Bludger sent Montague "flying" directly to the ground.

The Gryffindors flocked to Potter, glaring at Warrington.And Warrington, Pussy and Pritchard landed beside Montague. The blow was obviously severe, and Montague grinned for a while before recovering.

"Who did it!" Wallington glanced at the Gryffindor players aggressively.

"Me." I fell to the ground and ripped off the Slytherin jersey, "I have decided to quit the Slytherin team."

This sentence immediately caused an uproar in the scene.Montague stared at me in surprise and anger. "Oh, that's great. You finally realize that you're a liability to the team..."

"You're thinking too much. I quit the team because I found out that the captain is rubbish, and I want to tell you that you can't be blamed as the captain for losing the game. Instead of blaming others, you should cast a curse on yourself first." I stared at Looking at Montague who was still sitting on the ground, he happily spit out the words that had been held in his heart for a while, "Besides, I think you should also realize that your captain is simply the worst in Slytherin history- bar none .Look at what you've made of the team, no cohesion, no sense of community, but it's no wonder, after all, all you think about is making the team your own world and proving that you can't beat Flynn Terrible, unfortunately you have already lost the latter point. As for the first point, I think Warrington's entry into the team and your attitude towards us can already explain a thing or two, so today I quit the team to help you. Besides, I wish you the best of luck in your next captaincy, as you will most likely never win a match and end up being remembered as the 'worst captain in Slytherin'."

Monty and Warrington's faces turned blue and white, Pussy, Pritchard, Draco, Zabini and the group of Gryffindor players seemed to have petrified in place, and there was a lot of people pouring down from the stands. Few people, someone heard what I just said, and now there are discussions buzzing.

"Oh, by the way, I forgot to give this back to you." I threw the batting bat in Montague's face with my backhand, and threw the jersey into Warrington's hand by the way, "Goodbye!" Then I leaned over and grabbed Picking up her broom, she strode up to Pansy under the eyes of everyone. She was looking at me with an expression of excitement and disbelief.

"You really quit the team?"

"Yes."

"No regrets?"

"I don't regret it." I let out a breath, "It's better to leave than stay here unhappy. Thanks to Montague, my enthusiasm for Quidditch has dropped a lot."

"Like our song?" Montague wiped his nosebleed after he got up from the ground - thanks to the bat - and asked the Gryffindors triumphantly, "We wanted to write more Yeah, it's a pity we don't have enough time. Besides, the lyrics don't rhyme well, and we were going to write about Weasley's mother—"

"Sour grapes!" Johnson gave Montague a disgusted look.

"Useless trash doesn't rhyme well either—it's a shame his dad didn't write a line after all."

The Weasley twins froze at Warrington's words, looking back at Warrington.

"Don't pay attention to him," Johnson quickly grabbed one of the arms, "Don't pay attention to him, Fred, let him shout, he's just jealous when he loses, this uneducated..."

"—but you like the Weasleys, don't you, Potter?" said Montague with a sneer on his face. "Still on holiday there, aren't you? Somehow you can stand the stench, but I miss you Brought up by Muggles, the Weasleys' earthen burrow smells pretty good—"

Warrington laughed wantonly. "It could be," he cast a sidelong glance at Potter. "You remember the smell of your mother's house, and the Weasleys' pigsty reminded you of—"

These words silenced the scene for a moment, and a second later Potter, Fred, and George rushed to Montague and Warrington at the same time.They seemed to forget that there was a teacher watching, and they threw their fists at Warrington and Montague without even pulling out their wands.

"Harry! Harry! George! Fred! Stop!"

There were several exclamations from the crowd, the Gryffindor girls tried to call a halt, and the rest of the Slytherins took a nonchalant step back.

"There are many obstacles! What are you doing!" cried Mrs. Hooch, holding up her wand. "I have never seen such behavior - go back to the castle, you three go directly to the dean's office! Go!"

Montague's face was covered with blood, and Warrington was curled up on the ground.George's lip was swollen, Potter's knuckles seemed to be hurt, and Fred had a lump on his forehead--and Montague had hit him with the bat just now.

Pritchard was staring at the sky in a daze, while Pussy seemed to be in a dilemma. He seemed to be debating whether to step forward to help Warrington and Montague, but in the end he did nothing, letting them struggle to get up.Draco and Blaise were hidden in the Slytherin crowd, but they had uncontrollable smiles on their faces.

"You know, you were so chic just now." Blaise came over and said to me.

"Really?" I couldn't help smiling. "But the funny thing is, I'm not dizzy at all now. Maybe getting rid of the team is also liberating in another way."

"Are you okay?" Draco asked me.

"It's okay, maybe I'll take Madam Pomfrey's advice and rest in the infirmary for a day, maybe I can meet Montague and Warrington."

"I think the three of them are not easy to attack, Montague is almost unable to get up." Pan Xi chuckled.

"So you won't be back to compete this year." Draco looked regretfully at the crowd that was gradually dispersing.

I looked up at him: "Not this year, but maybe I will apply to join the team after changing the captain next year."

"Next year... thinking that we won't be able to run on the court together this year, I actually want to quit the team."

"Well, if you want to quit now, I won't stop it. Secondly, my leaving the team means that we can use some personal space." - such as relocating tutoring to the same time as Quidditch practice a time period.

"So Montague did a good thing indirectly."

"That's right!"

The author has something to say:

Finally let the dear heroine leave the team.Happy reading everyone~