Professor Snape was indeed very annoyed. He frowned and said impatiently, "Everyone, please get on the flying brooms." The Ravenclaw players moved in unison and got on the brooms.
Snape blew the whistle hard. Fifteen flying brooms rose from the ground and rose high into the sky. The game had begun!
The importance of equipment was vividly demonstrated at this time. With the new brooms, Ravenclaw's speed was amazing. They flew and hovered in the sky quickly. Gryffindor tried very hard to chase after them, but they could only watch helplessly as their opponents caught up from behind.
Allen was worthy of his title as the point controller. Not only was he the king in his studies, but he was also an eagle in the field. He moved forward bravely and was always successful. Gryffindor's George Weasley hit a ball at Allen fiercely, as if he wanted to vent his anger that he couldn't do anything about. Allen immediately leaned back and dodged at an incredible angle. George's ball didn't hit Allen, but it happened to hit Gryffindor's ball chaser, Angelina Johnson, who was chasing after the Ghost Fly ball. Johnson's ferocious strength had actually knocked Angelina down from the sky!
"Oh, oh!" The audience exclaimed. Dumbledore cast a spell to slow down Angelina's descent. Snape blew the whistle and the game was suspended.
Allen looked at Harry. During the few rounds of fierce pursuit just now, he didn't pay attention to Harry's movements. Harry was very annoyed at this time. A golden light flashed past his ear just now. Just as he was about to fly to catch it, something happened to Angelina. The moment he turned his head, the golden Snitch disappeared!
Angelina returned to the field after a short treatment and the game continued.
"Our Angelina has returned to the arena. Although she's injured, it doesn't seem to have much impact on the competition. Because the current score between Ravenclaw and Gryffindor was 110: 20. Although I didn't want to admit it, Ravenclaw's equipment was too strong. Six Radiant Wheels 2000 and one Neptune! Gryffindor's only hope is to catch the Golden Snitch as soon as possible. Good luck, Harry! " For once Jordan was serious.
Now, Harry was facing the gazes and expectations of the entire Gryffindor. He pulled himself together and told himself that he had to catch the Golden Snitch as soon as possible. However, Ravenclaw's ball seeker, Autumn Hunt, was not an easy target. Zhang was doing the same. They kept circling in the air.
To Allen, it didn't matter whether Angelina was injured or not. The only thing he had to do was to snatch the ghost fly, sprint with all his might, and score!
Roger raised his 120,000 points of spirit and blocked George and Fred from hitting the ball like crazy for Allen. For Roger, the scales of victory were almost completely tilted towards Ravenclaw. The gap between the two teams gradually widened, reaching 150: 20. Yes, Allen seemed to never be tired. No one could deny that he was like Merlin on the field, controlling the whole game. Now, he only wanted Autumn? Zhang caught the Golden Snitch and they could cheer and celebrate.
Suddenly, Harry made a beautiful dive, causing the audience to exclaim and cheer. Autumn? Zhang followed closely behind. Everyone's hearts were in their mouths. They happened to be rushing in Allen's direction. Allen couldn't care less about continuing to hit the ghost fly. He dived, flew forward, and punched Harry's nose. The punch was fierce and mixed with the sound of the wind. Harry, who knew Allen's strength well, couldn't help but be stunned. Autumn? Zhang flew in front of him.
"This despicable and shameless person …" Lee Jordan was stopped by Professor Mag before he could finish his sentence.
Everyone turned to look at Professor Snape, wondering how he was going to deal with this.
"The game continues." Professor Snape gestured for the game to continue as if he didn't see everyone's doubts. There was an uproar in the field, especially in Gryffindor's stands. Ron seemed to want to jump down to ask for an explanation, but someone had already done it before him.
"Professor Snape, I think you need to give everyone an explanation," Lee Jordan said through the microphone.
"Transylvania's feint." Although Professor Snape was disdainful, he still spat out coldly as the referee.
"Oh, yes! Transylvania's feint! Allen's feint successfully stopped Harry. Harry, you flew so fast. He couldn't have hit you! " Lee Jordan's anger seemed to have been extinguished by the professor's cold voice, and he regained his intelligence.
"Zi … Zi … Zi …" Lee Jordan hit the microphone angrily, and it made an ear-piercing sound.
"I'm sorry, Allen. I apologize for my inappropriate words just now." Although Gryffindor was reckless, he was brave enough to admit his mistake. Lee Jordan apologized to Allen in front of everyone.
Allen waved his hand nonchalantly. He had achieved his goal anyway, although it was a pity that Autumn? Zhang didn't catch the Golden Snitch. Professor Snape's fair judgment surprised Allen, but it made sense when he thought about it carefully. After all, he was only here as a referee to ensure Harry's safety.
"Oh, if Aria's ball was higher, it could have flown out of the Mediterranean Sea!" Aria was Gryffindor's ball chaser. Obviously, she was a little impatient. If she couldn't catch up with the score as soon as possible, even if Harry caught the Golden Snitch, Gryffindor's overall score would be lower than Ravenclaw's, and they would lose.
According to Murphy's Law, the more you don't want it to happen, the more it will happen. Harry glanced in the direction where the Golden Snitch had just been discovered. He was also silently calculating the score in his heart. Wait, wait. But Autumn? Zhang also discovered the Golden Snitch. She looked happy and rushed towards the Golden Snitch at full speed. Harry had to speed up. If he couldn't cut off Autumn's route, then he would have to catch the Golden Snitch before she did. The two of them were entangled with each other, chasing each other. In the end, Harry was still one step ahead of Autumn. He suddenly made a risky move. He grabbed the broom handle with one hand and hooked one foot on it. The broom was parallel to the ground, and his body was perpendicular to the ground. He gently grabbed the Golden Snitch that was close to the ground.
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