Daily Life at Hogwarts Chapter 289: Foul

"Foul."

Charlie was nearly knocked off his broom while hunting the Snitch.

"Sorry, I didn't see him!" Flint's face showed no apology. As soon as he finished speaking, a Bludger flew towards him, and Fred and George raised their sticks and surrounded Flint.

The game turned so dirty that it didn't even surprise the spectators on the pitch that every year a Gryffindor-Slytherin game would cause a lot of trouble.

However, Charlie's toughness exceeded everyone's expectations.

Once the Gryffindor players were attacked, they fought back as soon as possible, and the game began to shift towards brawls.

Mrs. Rolanda Hooch, who acted as the referee, was shaking with anger, kept blowing the whistle, and called the two teams over for a hard training.

Charlie admitted and apologized at the first time, but he himself said that his players just haven't fully grasped the Transylvanian fakes, which will lead to the frequent accidents.

If it was last year, before winning the Quidditch trophy, Charlie might have thought about these issues. However, their trophy was abruptly played, which directly caused Charlie to change his attitude towards the Slytherin team.

If the other side doesn't plan to follow the rules of the Quidditch game, then they don't plan to follow the rules. Watching players get bullied without fighting back is definitely not Charlie's style.

The two teams continued to violate the rules, and Mrs. Hooch's whistle and angry shouts echoed over the field.

Commentator Lee Jordan also decisively favored the Gryffindor team, and strongly criticized the Slytherin team because they broke the rules first, which caused the game to be in chaos.

However, as long as you don't touch a certain bottom line, the brawl is still a Quidditch match, just with players on both sides constantly breaking the rules.

In the international Quidditch competitions, there have been similar brawls more than once, and there have even been cases of holding wands and shooting arrows at opponents, not to mention that this time is just a simple school competition .

After the game entered the middle, Gryffindor took the lead in attrition. Angelina was slapped by the Slytherin team and was sent off.

At this moment, the scores of the two sides have been completely separated. At 140:40, the Gryffindor team is at a disadvantage.

"Angelina okay!" Fred asked worriedly.

"Minor concussion." Charlie's face was ugly.

"Charlie, if we don't catch the Snitch as soon as possible, the opponent will soon be far ahead of us in points, and no matter who catches the Snitch, we are doomed to lose the game!" Wood's face Shang was full of worries, but still did not forget to remind.

No one wants to lose, and Wood is no exception.

"We don't need to care about the outcome of the game, and teach those guys a hard lesson." George said, waving his fist.

"Avenge Angelina!" Fred added. The two were sieging the Slytherin team's Seeker just now, and they were going to send each other down first.

With one less pursuer, the Gryffindor team has a hard time pulling the points back, and catching the Snitch is their only way to win.

"But...is it really good to do this?" Wood looked at Charlie uneasily, and suddenly asked, "Charlie, are you going to join a professional Quidditch team after graduation? I remember..."

"No, I'm not going to be on the professional team. I've talked to Professor Kettleb and he'll give me a letter of introduction." Charlie shook his head, rejecting the invitation to the England Quidditch team. Ready to study dragons.

Charlie is one of the few students who go to the Advanced Conservation of Magical Biology class, and has a good relationship with Professor Kettleb and Hagrid.

Actually, Wood is worried that Charlie's doing this will affect the reputation of entering a professional team in the future, but since Charlie does not plan to join a professional team, he will not object to Charlie's decision.

The match lasted for two hours and ended in a 310-70 defeat to Gryffindor.

After the incident, most of the players on both sides were sent to the school hospital.

Professor McGonagall was shaking with anger, called Charlie over and reprimanded him severely, but Charlie said that it was not their fault, the Slytherin team did it first, and it was aggressive.

Also, both sides are just violating the rules of the game, that's all, it's not a big deal!

"Violating the rules of the game, hundreds of fouls in a game, you told me that this is a violation of the rules of the game." Professor McGonagall finally shut Charlie into confinement. Charlie shrugged, it didn't matter, he didn't regret today's decision.

"Professor, if the Slytherins meant to play us well, of course everyone would be willing to play against each other. But wouldn't they?"

Before leaving Professor McGonagall's office, Charlie said the fact in a calm tone, "Since the other party is unwilling, how can you blame me!"

Professor McGonagall was speechless and eventually lifted Charlie's confinement,

Charlie silently praised Albert in his heart~IndoMTL.com~ This statement is really sharp, and he doesn't think he has done anything wrong.

If Mrs. Hooch could really help, he wouldn't have to do that, but the problem is no!

"Are you okay?"

Charlie came out of Professor McGonagall's office and was surrounded by team members.

"Ok!" Charlie said, "I was scolded by Professor McGonagall. However, what Albert said was very useful. Professor McGonagall wanted to put me in confinement."

It would be very unlucky to be locked up because of this.

Afterwards, everyone went to the school hospital, and many players were injured. When Albert first entered the school hospital, he saw George staring at the Slytherin student opposite, as if he was studying how to use his eyes to give each other harm.

"Looks like you're in good spirits." Fred giggled.

"Very bad." George is not planning to leave the hospital just yet.

"Okay, Mr. Weasley, you can leave the hospital, and you guys, don't crowd here!" Madam Pomfrey was treating other injured students.

"Are you okay!" Albert said looking at Angelina.

"Not so good, my head still hurts a little bit, Madam Pomfrey said she's going to stay in the hospital tonight." Angelina was depressed, they lost again, and it was a crushing defeat.

"Don't worry, I've avenged you!" Fred whispered, pouting at a certain bed.

"I really don't understand, it's just a Quidditch match, how could it be like this!" Madam Pomfrey nags angrily, "Are you going to fight a group?"

No one answered, and the room was dead silent.

However, Madam Pomfrey was right, they did have a group fight, just on the Quidditch pitch.