Chapter 758
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Yan Shan Hu Po
Chapter 758
After calling to stop the game, Snape didn't care about the few members of his own academy, but walked aggressively towards the direction where Bell and the others were.
Before the start of the game, he had paid attention to Shanna's position, so even if Bell and his party were in the expulsion barrier now, he could successfully find a few of them by relying on his previous memory.
The expulsion barrier is not a defensive barrier. Although it can make people ignore and stay away from the barrier, it does not have the function of blocking entry and exit.
Therefore, without any effort, Snape passed through a layer of water-like barrier, and then appeared in the scene before him, which almost took his breath away.
I saw that in the enchantment, a group of people were talking and laughing, the most important thing was eating and drinking, chatting and playing happily.
He even heard that some people were saying that Beilang fought well, and said that this is how to treat him with his own way?
This is really unreasonable!He has memorized the one who spoke just now, let's see how he puts on the other party's shoes in the future!
"Shanna, what happened to that Beilang today! His behavior has seriously violated the rules of the Quidditch game!"
Shanna's name was shouted on his lips, but Snape's eyes were fixed on Bell.
He now seriously doubts that it was this guy Bell who gave that Bell wolf some instructions before the game.Otherwise, why in the first two matches, the opponent was not as murderous as today?
"Huh? Is that so?"
Shanna looked at Professor Snape with a cute face.
Did Coyote break the rules of the Quidditch game?
No!
By the way, are there any rules for the Quidditch game?
"of course!"
Snape gave Shanna a stern look.
He felt that Shanna might have forgotten that she was from Slytherin House.But even if you turn your elbows out, it doesn't matter if you turn to Ravenclaw College, but you can't turn to Gryffindor!
That's a class enemy!
After speaking, Snape looked at Bell again.If the other party doesn't come up with an explanation for him today, then don't blame him for being unkind.
"Ahem, don't worry, Professor Snape, I'll just talk about Little Wolf, let him...be gentle."
Before Shanna could speak again, Bell took over the conversation.
In fact, even if Snape didn't come to look for him, he still planned to tell the little wolf after the game was suspended.After all, in his heart, he must be more inclined to his own Slytherin house.
That's right, deep down, Bell always thought that he was from Slytherin House.
"Although the Ravenclaw school uniform is on my body ~ my heart is still the heart of Slater ~"
cough cough cough.
Therefore, although he will not use some means to help Slytherin House, the basic fairness and justice must still be maintained.Gryffindor already had Harry, the cheating guy, and with an out-of-spec player like Little Wolf, how could anyone else play?
And most importantly, Bell felt that if the fight continued like this, it might really kill someone.
After all, as we all know, in the eyes of the young wizards at Hogwarts, the Quidditch match is much more important than their own lives.
After raising his hand to summon Qiongqi and let him convey his instructions to the little wolf, Bell looked at Snape with a smile.
"Professor, would you like to sit down and eat something together?"
"……Need not."
Having achieved his goal, Snape took a last glance at the crowd inside the barrier, making the little girls silent, and then left without looking back.
Regarding his unpopularity, Snape still knew very well in his heart.And he wasn't used to sitting with the students either.Especially Bell's expression, God knows what bad things that dead brat is planning in his heart, it's better for him to stay away from him.
Soon, the timeout ended and the game resumed.Everyone could clearly feel that the intensity of the competition had dropped significantly.
For this, the young wizards watching the game were very dissatisfied. Even the new host was loudly shouting that Snape must have used some kind of conspiracy again.
As the saying goes, it's not a big deal to watch the excitement, and the audience doesn't care how badly the Slytherin players are beaten.Rather, the worse the Slytherins were beaten, the happier they were.
There were bursts of boos, except for the little wizards of Slytherin House, most of the people in the other three houses were venting their dissatisfaction to their heart's content.
However, the players on both sides of the field did not pay attention to this.
Of course, the Slytherin players whose lives were saved would not take the initiative to provoke the little wolf.Although free throws are fun for a while, but they keep making free throws, and their blood pressure is really high.
Even the Gryffindor team members were relieved that the little wolf no longer focused on beating people.
Although watching the Slytherin players being beaten, they felt as if they drank a bottle of iced drink in the dog days, feeling refreshed from head to toe.But drinking iced drinks all the time, no matter how hot the weather is, the stomach can't stand it.
The muffled sound of the big stick colliding with the flesh made them feel horrified when they heard it, and it brought back some tragic memories that they didn't want to recall.
In addition, seeing the rapidly widening score, the Gryffindor players were still under a lot of psychological pressure.
The boos gradually subsided, and everyone watched the game with relish.Although not as exciting as before, it was the final of the Academy Cup after all, and both sides had tried their best. The overall enjoyment of the game was still higher than that of the previous games.Many people said they were complaining before, but in fact, more people just took the opportunity to black Snape.
"Big brother, I want to play Quidditch too."
Little Bell shook Bell's arm, and looked enviously at the little wolf flying fast in the air.
The little guy is at a playful age, when he sees what other people are playing, he always wants to come over and play together.Not to mention, Bell has never allowed Little Bell to play Quidditch.
"Little Bell is still too young to play Quidditch. When you grow up, when you are 11 years old and enter Hogwarts, you can play Quidditch to your heart's content."
Bell rubbed the little guy's pale hair, and softly persuaded.
There's no way, Bell really doesn't dare to let Little Bell play a competitive sport like Quidditch that is more prone to injuries.Otherwise, if the little guy's magic power is gone, that power is not comparable to that of other children.
"Oh……"
Little Bell lowered her head in disappointment.
In fact, this is not the first time she has been rejected, but occasionally seeing other people playing happily, she still can't help but mention it again, hoping that her big brother can give a different answer.But it was clear that her expectations had failed once again.
Little Bell did not continue to pester, but calmed down in a very sensible manner.However, it is not difficult to find the hidden desire in her eyes looking at the field.
(End of this chapter)
After calling to stop the game, Snape didn't care about the few members of his own academy, but walked aggressively towards the direction where Bell and the others were.
Before the start of the game, he had paid attention to Shanna's position, so even if Bell and his party were in the expulsion barrier now, he could successfully find a few of them by relying on his previous memory.
The expulsion barrier is not a defensive barrier. Although it can make people ignore and stay away from the barrier, it does not have the function of blocking entry and exit.
Therefore, without any effort, Snape passed through a layer of water-like barrier, and then appeared in the scene before him, which almost took his breath away.
I saw that in the enchantment, a group of people were talking and laughing, the most important thing was eating and drinking, chatting and playing happily.
He even heard that some people were saying that Beilang fought well, and said that this is how to treat him with his own way?
This is really unreasonable!He has memorized the one who spoke just now, let's see how he puts on the other party's shoes in the future!
"Shanna, what happened to that Beilang today! His behavior has seriously violated the rules of the Quidditch game!"
Shanna's name was shouted on his lips, but Snape's eyes were fixed on Bell.
He now seriously doubts that it was this guy Bell who gave that Bell wolf some instructions before the game.Otherwise, why in the first two matches, the opponent was not as murderous as today?
"Huh? Is that so?"
Shanna looked at Professor Snape with a cute face.
Did Coyote break the rules of the Quidditch game?
No!
By the way, are there any rules for the Quidditch game?
"of course!"
Snape gave Shanna a stern look.
He felt that Shanna might have forgotten that she was from Slytherin House.But even if you turn your elbows out, it doesn't matter if you turn to Ravenclaw College, but you can't turn to Gryffindor!
That's a class enemy!
After speaking, Snape looked at Bell again.If the other party doesn't come up with an explanation for him today, then don't blame him for being unkind.
"Ahem, don't worry, Professor Snape, I'll just talk about Little Wolf, let him...be gentle."
Before Shanna could speak again, Bell took over the conversation.
In fact, even if Snape didn't come to look for him, he still planned to tell the little wolf after the game was suspended.After all, in his heart, he must be more inclined to his own Slytherin house.
That's right, deep down, Bell always thought that he was from Slytherin House.
"Although the Ravenclaw school uniform is on my body ~ my heart is still the heart of Slater ~"
cough cough cough.
Therefore, although he will not use some means to help Slytherin House, the basic fairness and justice must still be maintained.Gryffindor already had Harry, the cheating guy, and with an out-of-spec player like Little Wolf, how could anyone else play?
And most importantly, Bell felt that if the fight continued like this, it might really kill someone.
After all, as we all know, in the eyes of the young wizards at Hogwarts, the Quidditch match is much more important than their own lives.
After raising his hand to summon Qiongqi and let him convey his instructions to the little wolf, Bell looked at Snape with a smile.
"Professor, would you like to sit down and eat something together?"
"……Need not."
Having achieved his goal, Snape took a last glance at the crowd inside the barrier, making the little girls silent, and then left without looking back.
Regarding his unpopularity, Snape still knew very well in his heart.And he wasn't used to sitting with the students either.Especially Bell's expression, God knows what bad things that dead brat is planning in his heart, it's better for him to stay away from him.
Soon, the timeout ended and the game resumed.Everyone could clearly feel that the intensity of the competition had dropped significantly.
For this, the young wizards watching the game were very dissatisfied. Even the new host was loudly shouting that Snape must have used some kind of conspiracy again.
As the saying goes, it's not a big deal to watch the excitement, and the audience doesn't care how badly the Slytherin players are beaten.Rather, the worse the Slytherins were beaten, the happier they were.
There were bursts of boos, except for the little wizards of Slytherin House, most of the people in the other three houses were venting their dissatisfaction to their heart's content.
However, the players on both sides of the field did not pay attention to this.
Of course, the Slytherin players whose lives were saved would not take the initiative to provoke the little wolf.Although free throws are fun for a while, but they keep making free throws, and their blood pressure is really high.
Even the Gryffindor team members were relieved that the little wolf no longer focused on beating people.
Although watching the Slytherin players being beaten, they felt as if they drank a bottle of iced drink in the dog days, feeling refreshed from head to toe.But drinking iced drinks all the time, no matter how hot the weather is, the stomach can't stand it.
The muffled sound of the big stick colliding with the flesh made them feel horrified when they heard it, and it brought back some tragic memories that they didn't want to recall.
In addition, seeing the rapidly widening score, the Gryffindor players were still under a lot of psychological pressure.
The boos gradually subsided, and everyone watched the game with relish.Although not as exciting as before, it was the final of the Academy Cup after all, and both sides had tried their best. The overall enjoyment of the game was still higher than that of the previous games.Many people said they were complaining before, but in fact, more people just took the opportunity to black Snape.
"Big brother, I want to play Quidditch too."
Little Bell shook Bell's arm, and looked enviously at the little wolf flying fast in the air.
The little guy is at a playful age, when he sees what other people are playing, he always wants to come over and play together.Not to mention, Bell has never allowed Little Bell to play Quidditch.
"Little Bell is still too young to play Quidditch. When you grow up, when you are 11 years old and enter Hogwarts, you can play Quidditch to your heart's content."
Bell rubbed the little guy's pale hair, and softly persuaded.
There's no way, Bell really doesn't dare to let Little Bell play a competitive sport like Quidditch that is more prone to injuries.Otherwise, if the little guy's magic power is gone, that power is not comparable to that of other children.
"Oh……"
Little Bell lowered her head in disappointment.
In fact, this is not the first time she has been rejected, but occasionally seeing other people playing happily, she still can't help but mention it again, hoping that her big brother can give a different answer.But it was clear that her expectations had failed once again.
Little Bell did not continue to pester, but calmed down in a very sensible manner.However, it is not difficult to find the hidden desire in her eyes looking at the field.
(End of this chapter)
