Chapter 248: No one can play dirty ball better than Snake Yard

Blake thought too much. He thought the opponent would make a lot of fake moves, so he followed Wood's example and stayed put, and the ball went in.

Currently, the score on the field is 30:10.

Flint rushed to the goal, angrily called Blackie a piece of wood, spit on Blackie, and sprayed him in the face.

Next, Slytherin let himself go and played dirty.

For example, when throwing the Quaffle, he deliberately hit Wood's chest with a broomstick.

When chasing the ball, stretch your arms and grab the girl's hair.

Six people surrounded one person, spitting shit and scolding him in an extremely unpleasant way, in an attempt to disturb the other person's psychology.

Fred and George were furious and hit the Bludger hard to fight back.

The bludger draws a parabola back and forth in the sky like a shuttlecock.

Bang~

The Bludger hit Montague (Scottish) in the stomach, causing him to frown and stumble back several meters. Fred waved his arms proudly.

Bang~

Boom~

The stick fell to the lawn, and Fred's right arm hung limply by his side. His face was pale, his forehead was sweating profusely, and he looked very painful.

Wood raised his arms and gestured to Huo Qi.

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The game was paused, and the fifteen broomsticks slowly landed back to the ground.

Flint bared his teeth in provocation, Gryffindor took the lead, but Wood had a frown on his face.

"It's so despicable and shameless. How can you play a game like this!" Katie complained while combing her hair.

"Luo Bin, then, remember, after you go to heaven, beat them all down."

Fred handed Robin the stick with his left hand and gritted his teeth.

"Lie down!"

After Fred lay down, George rubbed his arms to relax the muscles.

Then, George took off his shoes and socks, placed his heels against the humeral head of Fred's armpit, used both arms to pull his forearm, and then gently pushed his forearm inwards.

Karma~

George let go of his hand and touched Fred's shoulders, "Okay, the reset is successful. Before the competition, look for Ms. Pomfrey. The root of the problem has really been found. You can't fix many mischiefs, so your Life is too boring.”

"Stop talking nonsense, put on your shoes and socks quickly, the sour smell will kill you." Fred said in disgust.

George raised his left leg and twisted his toes in front of Fred's eyes, and then the two of them made a fuss.

"Are you ready to rest?" Huo Qi urged.

"immediately!"

After Wood finished shouting, he said seriously to Robin: "Robin, as before, George assists the Chaser, and you focus on protecting Harry!"

"George and I will change the division of labor. I will beat them. At the moment, the most important thing is to open up the score."

Wood thought for a moment, nodded and agreed to his proposal, and then everyone walked back to the center of the court carrying brooms.

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The whistle sounded, and fifteen broomsticks immediately rushed into the sky.

Whoosh~

A red afterimage passed by Da Luo Bin.

"Katie, Quaffle, go chase it." Robin shouted to Katie who was closest to the ball.

"good!"

Katie accelerated to chase the ball, with Robin guarding her side. Suddenly, Flint rushed over from the side, aiming at Katie's tail with the top of the broom.

Robin's broom turned to the left, knocking Flint aside, and he raised his stick high.

"You want to be expelled from school?" Flint said in horror.

"Nonsense, I follow the rules very much!"

After Robin finished speaking, he waved his arm fiercely, and bang, a black smoky Bludger changed direction, grazed the tip of Flint's ear, rushed forward, hit Montague's back, and spun around in a circle. Hit the Quaffle again.

Beautiful, kills three birds with one stone, scares Flint, hits Montague, and helps Katie grab the Quaffle.

"Scored a good goal, the hero of the girls' school, Gryffindor added 10 points."

Lee Jordan's excited commentary sounded three-dimensionally around the stadium.

Flint's lungs were almost bursting with anger, and he controlled the broom to hit Robin.

Robin looked ahead and climbed up with a smile on his face. Flint was chasing after him. Suddenly, Robin made a sharp U-turn and descended instead. Flint was affected by inertia and could not change his flight path for a while.

Bang~

A Bludger hit Flint on the back of the head. He staggered for ten seconds before he regained his balance.

"You dare to trick me?"

"After the game, go to the school hospital. Don't leave any sequelae. Tsk, your mouth is crooked, your eyes are slanted, and you're drooling. Don't damage your brain."

Luo Bin snorted coldly and flew to the left. Flint wanted to catch up and take revenge, but his eyes were not on the same level. The scene he saw was all diagonal. The broom was rising and falling, almost throwing him away.

In this way, the Slytherin team lost a shameless general.

On the other side, Luo Bin saw Warrington (Sizhui) stretching his arm to the right to catch the Quaffle. He quickly accelerated and rushed between the Quaffle and Warrington.

Warrington was so angry that his teeth itched, "You're a batter, instead of chasing the Bludger, you chase the Quaffle instead?"

"On the field, scoring is the key, and there is no rule that does not allow the batter to chase the Bludger."

Luo Bin smiled slyly and shouted loudly: "Angelina, here, come here quickly!"

"OK!"

Angelina accelerated and rushed over. Robin blocked Warrington and helped her grab the Quaffle.

After that, the two flew side by side towards the Slytherin goal, with Warrington chasing closely behind. Every time he wanted to catch up with Angelina, Robin would control the broom and happen to be in front of him.

When he rushed to the three large rings, Luo Bin held up the wooden stick with a fierce look in his eyes, which scared Blake (Shou) to freeze in the air. Angelina flicked her wrist and the red ball passed through the rings.

"Perfect, tacit understanding is 100%, plus 10 points. Robin Lestrange's playing style disrupted Slytherin's shameless dirty ball strategy. Come on, Gryffindor!"

"Jordan, explain the neutral point."

"Professor, what I said is the truth. Oh, look, Robin caught up with the Quaffle again and blocked Flint with his body. Tsk, to be honest, Flint looked like a toothless old man. Like a witch, he can't catch the Quaffle even if he doesn't block it."

"Oh my god, beautiful Miss Katie, once again caught the Quaffle. Under the escort of Luo Bin, the flower protector, it flew beautifully all the way. A good ball. Gryffindor will add 10 points."

"I would like to inform you that after fierce competition, the current score between the two teams is 100:20."

"Look, the Firebolt has moved. Harry has found the Golden Snitch."

Here, Luo Bin repeated his old tricks, helping Katie, Angelina, and Spinnet score consecutive goals, and the score between the two teams became bigger and bigger.

On the other side, Harry saw the Golden Snitch, suspended 7 meters above his head. He suddenly accelerated, his jersey flying behind him, and he straightened his arms, ready to catch the ball.

Suddenly, the Firebolt slowed down, as slow as a turtle crawling. He turned his head and saw Malfoy grabbing the tail of the Firebolt and pulling it down hard? ? ?

"Relax, can you compete like this?" Harry shouted.

Malfoy gasped, his gray eyes flashing with malice. After he saw the golden snitch fly away, he let go of his hand triumphantly.

"Scarhead, I can't catch the golden ball, and you can't catch it either."

"Really? You haven't tasted the power of Firebolts yet, have you?"

Harry rushed high into the sky and flew around the stadium. Finally, he saw the golden ball 5 meters below the Slytherin goal.