A Professor of Magic at Hogwarts Chapter 152: Quidditch

At ten o'clock in the morning, the Quidditch pitch was full of voices.

Felix walked into the crowded stadium and stepped onto the spectator platform closest to him. There was a burst of applause, and a blurry figure in a bright red robe threw the Quaffle into the goal.

The commentator Li Jordan said: "Beautiful goal! Gryffindor moved back to one game, and the current score is temporarily ahead of Slytherin, 60 to 30. Their super broom has played a huge role."

"I have to praise Wood, if it weren't for him, Gryffindor's score would be even worse!"

Felix's eyes kept scanning the audience on the other high platforms, and soon he saw a middle-aged man with platinum blonde hair, Lucius Malfoy, on the Slytherin seat painted with green patterns.

Beside him stood a timid house-elf.

Lucius' eyes were firmly fixed on his son Draco Malfoy. At this moment, he and Harry were entangled, and by virtue of their superior speed, they made an emergency stop in mid-air showing off, Turning around and saying: "Your reaction is a bit slow, Scarhead?"

Harry held his breath, he verbally ignored Draco, his eyes kept wandering, no matter it was the Easter holiday or the last week, as long as there was some time, Wood would call them to practice extra crazy.

"We are at the pinnacle of history!" Wood encouraged the players before the game.

Harry also agrees with this point, this is the closest they are to the champion, he rises higher and higher, suddenly turns, sometimes spins, sometimes turns sharply, sometimes circles up, sometimes circles east and west, walking a "then" "Glyph route.

Draco was hot on his heels, but he didn't have time to provoke Harry.

The fierce chase lasted for two or three minutes, and at the end even Harry felt a little dizzy and had to stop.

Soon, Slytherin scored another goal.

Harry couldn't help becoming a little anxious. According to the three tactics Wood had formulated before the match, the ideal situation would be that he could catch the Snitch as soon as possible, so as not to give Slytherin the chance to expand the score. Sacrifice as zhuiyo.com Sacrifice as

The Slytherin's strategy is just the opposite, constantly delaying the time, as long as the game lasts for two or three hours, when the physical strength drops to a low point, it is time for them to dominate the battlefield with the advantage of brooms.

That's why Draco kept harassing Harry.

On the high platform, Felix read the game calmly. Under the influence of accelerated thinking and super sense spell, his state is extremely sensitive, and the changes brought about by a breeze or a cloud on the field can be easily detected by him. received.

The originally blurred shadows became clear, and he could even see the flashing expressions on the faces of the players.

The fourteen people on the field were included in his calculations, and Felix tried to predict their trajectories.

It's like having a quality duel.

This made him feel the charm of Quidditch for the first time, although his reasons were different from others.

"Sure enough, people can't be too stubborn." Felix thought about it.

When the score was fixed at 110:60, a vague golden shadow flashed across the corner of Harry's eyes, and at the same time, Felix's eyes also fixed on this small figure.

Harry played tricks, he purposely flew in the opposite direction, Draco followed as expected, just when he was about to turn around to laugh at Potter again, he found that Harry had disappeared into the sky In sight.

"He's under the dais!" a Slytherin shouted at him.

Li Jordan also noticed this scene: "Look! Harry tricked Malfoy, he is chasing the golden snitch! We can't see it, Harry must be in the wooden frame!"

The court fell silent, and everyone held their breath.

Even the players on both sides stopped in mid-air, waiting for the result.

Wood, who was guarding the goal, yelled angrily: "Don't stop, Angelina, Katie, keep attacking!"

However, just over ten seconds later, before they could organize their next attack, Harry rushed out with the Snitch in his hands, and circled the field continuously, welcoming the cheers of the audience.

"Wonderful scene! Harry caught the Snitch, the game is over! Gryffindor wins, the final score is 110:210!"

Lucius Malfoy stood up, raised his head expressionlessly, kicked Dobby away, and walked off the high platform.

After waiting for a while, Felix also stood up, and Lucius stopped at the edge of the court, waiting for Draco to appear. Little wizards in twos and threes walked out of the court one after another, discussing this matter enthusiastically games.

Felix pointed the wand on his body, and the blue robe gradually faded until it blended with the environment.

He brushes past Lucius.

When Harry walked out of the stadium surrounded by Gryffindors, out of the corner of his eye he caught a glimpse of Lucius teaching Draco with his head down.

This made him even happier. Although there were still a few games left, he believed that Gryffindor would eventually win the Quidditch Cup.

After walking a certain distance, Harry suddenly found the house-elf beside Lucius.

His eyes widened instantly, "It's Dobby!"

Is he the house-elf of the Malfoy family? !

Harry stared at Dobby in disbelief~IndoMTL.com~ Dobby also noticed his gaze, staring at him with eyes as big as tennis balls, he waved his hand at Harry.

But Lucius had finished reprimanding his son and strode away. The elf followed behind him step by step. Before finally disappearing, he showed Harry a pitiful expression.

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In the evening, the auditorium.

"What are you talking about! Dobby belongs to the Malfoy family?" Ron looked at Harry in surprise, the chicken leg in his hand was hanging in the air.

"Shh! Be quiet," Harry whispered to Ron and Hermione, looking around, seeing that no one was paying attention, "I saw it with my own eyes, when I came out of the stadium."

Hermione said cautiously: "Harry, what do you think? Is all this a conspiracy by Malfoy, or is Dobby acting alone?"

Harry wasn't sure either, he could sense Dobby's respect for him, but he couldn't ignore the long-standing house-elf tradition.

Out of the auditorium, they walked in the garden and had a heated discussion.

"I think Dobby can be trusted, Harry." Hermione analyzed: "The danger he refers to is the Chamber of Secrets, which we discussed. If everything is Malfoy's conspiracy, he doesn't need to add to the snake."

Harry is also inclined to this view, and Ron's view is more neutral: "Although what you say is reasonable, I have never heard of a house-elf disobeying the master's order." /

During the rune tutorial that night, Hermione asked a question: "Will the house-elf disobey the master's order?"

Professor Haip's answer is meaningful, "Generally speaking, no. But the contract cannot restrain the free will."

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