Daily Life at Hogwarts Chapter 99: A big win

"I hate this kind of weather!" Albert took off his winter cloak and reached out to take the Quidditch outfit Charlie handed over and put it on himself.

Fred and George are ready, holding hands and circling each other in circles, showing off their outfits by the way.

"This dress suits you very well." Erin smiled and said to Albert, "You use Mark's six-star sweep, which is the fastest broom among us."

"I'll give you my broom for the time being. You have to ride it to catch the Snitch." Mark patted Albert's shoulder with a smile, and handed his Sweeping Six Stars to Albert.

"Don't worry, I'll be able to catch the Snitch for sure." Albert looked at the quest panel when no one was paying attention, and sure enough, a new quest appeared.

A belated victory

This Quidditch match has been going on for a long time, catch the Snitch and win for Gryffindor.

Reward: 500 experience.

"These are the goggles." Charlie began to tell everyone, "After the game resumes, Albert will go straight to the sky to find the Snitch, ignore the others, and be careful not to be attacked. Fred , George, you help protect him and let Albert find the Snitch as soon as possible to end this game, I don't want the game to go into the evening."

"You have so much confidence in me?" Albert suddenly felt something called pressure, burdened with other people's expectations, and felt a little heavy.

"Of course, what else can we do other than have confidence in you?" Charlie said rightfully. "And, everyone believes you can catch the Snitch."

"It sounds reasonable." Albert picked up the wand placed on the cloak, used the Water and Fire Invulnerability Charm on his goggles, then put on the goggles and followed the crowd to the outside.

Without an umbrella, the icy rain fell on Albert's body and soon soaked his clothes.

"It's unbelievable that half of Gryffindor's bench players are first-year freshmen. Have they given up playing? Or is it a secret from Gryffindor? Weapons?" The commentator couldn't help but exclaimed after the Griffin team played more games.

Not only the narrator, but other audience members who support Gryffindor are also very puzzled, because most of the senior students will fly better than the freshmen. Is it really some kind of secret weapon?

In the eyes of the Slytherin audience, it was clear that the Gryffindor team couldn't find any other replacement players, and could only find a bunch of newcomers to make up for it.

Albert stood on the court and listened to the cheers from around him. He didn't feel the nervousness of being noticed for the first time. On the contrary, he felt that his blood was boiling.

It's a completely different feeling than being a spectator in the stands.

Albert didn't listen to what Mrs. Hooch was saying. After the whistle sounded, he immediately flew into the air on a broom.

After rising to mid-air, Albert found that his vision was very blurred, and it was even difficult to see where his teammates were, let alone find the Snitch in the rain.

Slytherin's Seeker was right next to Albert, and the opponent didn't jump at him directly, and didn't mean to fight at all.

Look at each other, nodding slightly, without any other reaction. It seems that the Slytherin team is not all a bunch of violent guys.

Both sides are patiently waiting for the opportunity to look for the whereabouts of the Snitch while alerting each other.

Albert looked down, blurred silhouettes of red and green passing through his eyes, and the audience hid in a sea of ​​umbrellas.

"Look out, don't get distracted!" George swung his bat, flying a Bludger towards Albert, and raised his bat in a demonstration against the Slytherin Seeker not far away waved, but ultimately did not attack each other.

At least, the Slytherin Seeker this time is barely a normal person, and George has no experience of hitting people in the game.

As time passed by, Albert under the rain curtain was freezing, but as a hunter, Albert knew that he needed to be patient, even if he searched for a long time at high altitude and never saw the Snitch traces.

A sudden golden light flashed near Slytherin's scoring ring. Albert was sensitive to capture this scene. He leaned his broom forward almost instinctively, accelerated and began to dive.

Is it the Snitch?

Albert wasn't sure if he was seeing the Snitch, but he needed to gamble, and if he won, Gryffindor won, and if he lost, there was nothing to lose.

Since there is no loss, it is natural to gamble.

At this moment, Albert leaned on his broom and squeezed the speed of sweeping the six stars to the limit. The Slytherin Seeker behind him jumped on the broom and chased after Albert immediately. rear.

Below, the commentator suddenly shouted at the moment Albert accelerated: "The young Seeker of Gryffindor is starting to speed up, did he find the Snitch, the current Slytherin Seeker Left far behind. Ten minutes into the game, is Gryffindor going to win?"

"Look, everyone, the Slytherin goalkeeper is going to intercept the Seeker, and two other pursuers are also double-teamed, the Gryffindor Seeker is in danger, and the Slytherin player is still intends to continue to use despicable tactics to prevent Gryffindor from winning."

However, Albert's current situation is far more thrilling than the narrator said.

At the moment when the two sides crossed each other, Albert's body suddenly leaned to one side, narrowly avoiding the fist swung by the Slytherin goalkeeper, his elbow slightly stepped on the stage at the right moment, and collided and passed by. The chin of the Slytherin goalkeeper knocked off a few teeth of the opponent with the momentum.

The two crossed each other in a thrilling way. Albert continued to fly forward. He had already seen the Golden Snitch in front of him. It was flying around the Slytherin scoring ring and flying towards the outer wall. go.

"It's the Snitch, Merlin's beard, the young Seeker easily dodging the keeper's attack, and it really is Gryffindor's secret weapon."

Just as Albert was about to catch the Snitch, a bat suddenly flew sideways and hit Albert. Hearing the sound of the air breaking behind him, Albert immediately made a tactical move, and a sloth rolled past the flying bat from behind.

The bat missed Albert and flew towards the auditorium below ~IndoMTL.com~ I don't know if it hit some hapless spectator.

"It's getting close, it's getting close." Albert stretched his arms, and the moment he grabbed the Golden Snitch with his palm, he suddenly pulled up the broom, straight up ninety degrees, to avoid hitting the audience.

"Win!"

Albert stared at the Snitch in his hand with a happy smile on the corner of his mouth, saying he had succeeded.

There was a sudden commotion below.

Originally, the Slytherin player who was following behind trying to intercept Albert failed to brake in time and crashed into the auditorium. It seemed that someone had been hit.

Albert saw a gloomy Snape looking this way as he descended.

He raised the Snitch with a smile on his face and waved the Snitch at Snape, no, it should be at the audience.

"Caught, Gryffindor's youngest Seeker easily caught the Snitch in just twelve minutes. Let's congratulate Gryffindor on winning the final game." shouted the commentator .

After he finished speaking, he joked again: "I really didn't expect that the Slytherin team would eventually be defeated by a freshman. I really hope their two players are all right, I think they hurt a lot when they bumped into each other. ."

However, no one cared about the commentator's teasing, and everyone was cheering for Gryffindor's victory.

As Albert landed, he felt someone bump into him. It was the Weasley brothers and the rest of the team, hugging and descending.

Charlie and the others also ran out of the locker room, waving excitedly here.

Before Albert had recovered, he was carried by a group of people and thrown into the air. To be honest, the feeling of floating in the air was not comfortable, but it was a novel experience for Albert.