Chapter 125 The Naughty Golden Snitch
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Qing Mo Da Xian
Seeing that his students were suffering, Snape had no intention of stopping it.
The meaning of Draco's existence seems to be to delay Vincent's score.
"I hereby strongly condemn Malfoy's behavior!" Li turned his eyes back to the arena again.
"Oops, Wood blocked Flint's ball again~"
For nearly half an hour, neither side scored a goal.
Slytherin's Seeker, Terrence Higgs, has been hunting for the Snitch since the beginning.
Compared to Harry's leisurely, he didn't intend to do nothing.
Merlin favors hardworking little wizards.
The dazzling golden light that flashed past Ravenclaw, Terrence subconsciously chased after it at full speed.
"Harry!" Wood yelled.
Harry, who was riding Gwendo, also chased after him.
"Both Seekers are in action, and it looks like the mischievous Snitch has stopped playing peek-a-boo."
Li's reminder made the audience no longer pay attention to the Slytherin auditorium.
Not even Snape.
Under Terrence's guidance, Harry finally saw the Snitch.
Its speed is very fast, and it is dozens of feet away in the blink of an eye.
Cho's attention in the Ravenclaw auditorium was not on them.
Even if the two passed by in front of her one after another, she was always staring at each other.
"Qiu, have you taken a fancy to Wayne?"
She shook her head at the girl next to her with a big mouth, "No, Marietta.
I just remembered that Cuckoo flies like this too. "
"An owl flying in circles?" Marietta looked over and found that the two really looked alike.
As the most honored owl in Hogwarts, Goo Goo has no place he cannot go.
It has been in and out of the principal's office, and has robbed the aging Fox many times. ъ
I also often went to Ravenclaw's dormitory for girls, selling cute and sapo for food.
Therefore, Gu Gu's fatness cannot be entirely attributed to Vincent.
All the delicious little wizards who fed it were one of the "accomplices".
Including Dumbledore, the habitual offender who often gives sugar.
"Qiu, how do you know this?"
"That's what Vincent said. He also said that the house-elves in the kitchen prepare little vole for Goo-goo every night."
Marietta's big mouth twitched a little, "Wayne means what he says?
Could it be that he can understand owl language? "
"He really will." Qiu nodded seriously.
"If you observe carefully, you will find that the owl that flew over the Gryffindor long table will report to him about Coo's performance almost every day."
"Okay." Marietta smirked.
"Be careful!" She suddenly pressed Qiu's shoulder.
The mischievous Snitch circled the arena and returned to the Ravenclaw auditorium.
Terrence and Harry, who were so engrossed, almost bumped into Cho and Marietta.
The Golden Snitch trembled slightly, and flew back again.
Terrence hurriedly stopped, rolled half a circle and chased up vertically.
Harry lacked control and almost fell off Gwendor.
Marietta, still in shock, stared over.
She shouldn't have listened to Qiu and came to watch this kind of dangerous game.
"Okay, it's all right." Qiu pouted her mouth to comfort her angry best friend, "Malfoy said too much, that's what Vincent did."
"My dear sisters—"
Marietta immediately drew out her wand and stood up on guard, "You have to understand the feelings of an ordinary little wizard like me."
Seeing her face as if facing a formidable enemy, Qiu couldn't help covering her small mouth and chuckling, "Is that an exaggeration.
I also plan to join the school team in two years. "
This good friend who liked the Tuthill Tornado team since childhood does not seem to realize the dangers of the sport of Quidditch.
"You are so beautiful, what if you get hurt?"
"No, they shouldn't be willing to bully me."
"What if I'm not careful?"
"Well—then I'll be a Seeker."
Marietta shook her head, completely giving up on persuasion.
Since the first grade, she has nothing to do with this good girlfriend.
As long as there is something he wants to do, the other party will definitely pull her along.
After two years?
She's praying she doesn't pass the test.
"Hoo--" The naughty Snitch came again.
Marietta stood up as soon as Terrence and Harry had passed.
"Hey, I have tolerated you for a long time!"
Terrence in front ignored her.
Harry stopped abruptly.
He scratched his head shyly, "I'm sorry, I don't want to either."
"Okay." Cho took Marietta's arm, "They don't want that either."
She looked at Harry apologetically, and pointed her little finger at the Hufflepuff auditorium.
"Come on, the Snitch is over there."
"Oh - good." Harry's little face was a little hot.
"Thank you." He said and chased after him.
Marietta sat down with a dark face, "Qiu, you shouldn't have reminded him.
Even if he is Harry Potter. "
"He apologized." Qiu looked towards the Hufflepuff auditorium, "Shouldn't we help him?"
"Should." Marietta simply went to see Vincent tease Draco.
At least the eldest young master with messy hair yelled differently every time he opened his mouth.
After getting the hint, Harry squeezed out Gwendo's performance, and chased after the Golden Snitch first.
Not to be outdone, Terrence was almost right behind him.
"Given Gwendo's performance, Higgs probably will have a hard time catching up." Li then said the various parameters provided by McGonagall.
The custom-made broomsticks are definitely more advanced than the mass-produced ones.
In order to catch up with the performance of the rogue rabbit, the frenzied sweeping company even used some of its technical reserves.
Harry didn't catch up at first, probably because he loved Gwendo and didn't dare to use full speed.
As for the real situation, only I know.
Harry, who swooped down from the auditorium, had only one thought now, which was to catch the Snitch and end the game.
Terrence, who was behind, was about to reach the grass, so he directly pulled up the broom handle and gave up chasing.
Gryffindor wasn't afraid of death, so he wouldn't be so reckless.
It is not a shameful thing to recognize one's own ability.
Harry, who was about to hit the grass, might have been seriously injured if he had been replaced with a broom with inferior performance.
"Potter is standing on top of Gwendor!" Lee stretched his neck, "Oh Merlin—is he trying to catch the Snitch in this position?"
The Slytherins fell silent.
Draco didn't shout any more, and Vincent stopped in mid-air.
Now everyone's focus is on the one on the grass, and their fingertips are about to touch the little figure of the Snitch.
Harry stood trembling on the broomstick, leaning his little body forward as far as he could.
The professors including Dumbledore and McGonagall stood up.
Vincent looked behind him subconsciously, and found that Snape's eyes actually showed deep worry.
"Merlin! He fell!"
As he expected, Harry was rolling and falling on the grass.
Snape stood up with a snap, and the worry in his eyes became a little more serious.
It wasn't until Harry sat up unharmed, as if spitting something out, that he sat back seemingly relieved.
……
……
The meaning of Draco's existence seems to be to delay Vincent's score.
"I hereby strongly condemn Malfoy's behavior!" Li turned his eyes back to the arena again.
"Oops, Wood blocked Flint's ball again~"
For nearly half an hour, neither side scored a goal.
Slytherin's Seeker, Terrence Higgs, has been hunting for the Snitch since the beginning.
Compared to Harry's leisurely, he didn't intend to do nothing.
Merlin favors hardworking little wizards.
The dazzling golden light that flashed past Ravenclaw, Terrence subconsciously chased after it at full speed.
"Harry!" Wood yelled.
Harry, who was riding Gwendo, also chased after him.
"Both Seekers are in action, and it looks like the mischievous Snitch has stopped playing peek-a-boo."
Li's reminder made the audience no longer pay attention to the Slytherin auditorium.
Not even Snape.
Under Terrence's guidance, Harry finally saw the Snitch.
Its speed is very fast, and it is dozens of feet away in the blink of an eye.
Cho's attention in the Ravenclaw auditorium was not on them.
Even if the two passed by in front of her one after another, she was always staring at each other.
"Qiu, have you taken a fancy to Wayne?"
She shook her head at the girl next to her with a big mouth, "No, Marietta.
I just remembered that Cuckoo flies like this too. "
"An owl flying in circles?" Marietta looked over and found that the two really looked alike.
As the most honored owl in Hogwarts, Goo Goo has no place he cannot go.
It has been in and out of the principal's office, and has robbed the aging Fox many times. ъ
I also often went to Ravenclaw's dormitory for girls, selling cute and sapo for food.
Therefore, Gu Gu's fatness cannot be entirely attributed to Vincent.
All the delicious little wizards who fed it were one of the "accomplices".
Including Dumbledore, the habitual offender who often gives sugar.
"Qiu, how do you know this?"
"That's what Vincent said. He also said that the house-elves in the kitchen prepare little vole for Goo-goo every night."
Marietta's big mouth twitched a little, "Wayne means what he says?
Could it be that he can understand owl language? "
"He really will." Qiu nodded seriously.
"If you observe carefully, you will find that the owl that flew over the Gryffindor long table will report to him about Coo's performance almost every day."
"Okay." Marietta smirked.
"Be careful!" She suddenly pressed Qiu's shoulder.
The mischievous Snitch circled the arena and returned to the Ravenclaw auditorium.
Terrence and Harry, who were so engrossed, almost bumped into Cho and Marietta.
The Golden Snitch trembled slightly, and flew back again.
Terrence hurriedly stopped, rolled half a circle and chased up vertically.
Harry lacked control and almost fell off Gwendor.
Marietta, still in shock, stared over.
She shouldn't have listened to Qiu and came to watch this kind of dangerous game.
"Okay, it's all right." Qiu pouted her mouth to comfort her angry best friend, "Malfoy said too much, that's what Vincent did."
"My dear sisters—"
Marietta immediately drew out her wand and stood up on guard, "You have to understand the feelings of an ordinary little wizard like me."
Seeing her face as if facing a formidable enemy, Qiu couldn't help covering her small mouth and chuckling, "Is that an exaggeration.
I also plan to join the school team in two years. "
This good friend who liked the Tuthill Tornado team since childhood does not seem to realize the dangers of the sport of Quidditch.
"You are so beautiful, what if you get hurt?"
"No, they shouldn't be willing to bully me."
"What if I'm not careful?"
"Well—then I'll be a Seeker."
Marietta shook her head, completely giving up on persuasion.
Since the first grade, she has nothing to do with this good girlfriend.
As long as there is something he wants to do, the other party will definitely pull her along.
After two years?
She's praying she doesn't pass the test.
"Hoo--" The naughty Snitch came again.
Marietta stood up as soon as Terrence and Harry had passed.
"Hey, I have tolerated you for a long time!"
Terrence in front ignored her.
Harry stopped abruptly.
He scratched his head shyly, "I'm sorry, I don't want to either."
"Okay." Cho took Marietta's arm, "They don't want that either."
She looked at Harry apologetically, and pointed her little finger at the Hufflepuff auditorium.
"Come on, the Snitch is over there."
"Oh - good." Harry's little face was a little hot.
"Thank you." He said and chased after him.
Marietta sat down with a dark face, "Qiu, you shouldn't have reminded him.
Even if he is Harry Potter. "
"He apologized." Qiu looked towards the Hufflepuff auditorium, "Shouldn't we help him?"
"Should." Marietta simply went to see Vincent tease Draco.
At least the eldest young master with messy hair yelled differently every time he opened his mouth.
After getting the hint, Harry squeezed out Gwendo's performance, and chased after the Golden Snitch first.
Not to be outdone, Terrence was almost right behind him.
"Given Gwendo's performance, Higgs probably will have a hard time catching up." Li then said the various parameters provided by McGonagall.
The custom-made broomsticks are definitely more advanced than the mass-produced ones.
In order to catch up with the performance of the rogue rabbit, the frenzied sweeping company even used some of its technical reserves.
Harry didn't catch up at first, probably because he loved Gwendo and didn't dare to use full speed.
As for the real situation, only I know.
Harry, who swooped down from the auditorium, had only one thought now, which was to catch the Snitch and end the game.
Terrence, who was behind, was about to reach the grass, so he directly pulled up the broom handle and gave up chasing.
Gryffindor wasn't afraid of death, so he wouldn't be so reckless.
It is not a shameful thing to recognize one's own ability.
Harry, who was about to hit the grass, might have been seriously injured if he had been replaced with a broom with inferior performance.
"Potter is standing on top of Gwendor!" Lee stretched his neck, "Oh Merlin—is he trying to catch the Snitch in this position?"
The Slytherins fell silent.
Draco didn't shout any more, and Vincent stopped in mid-air.
Now everyone's focus is on the one on the grass, and their fingertips are about to touch the little figure of the Snitch.
Harry stood trembling on the broomstick, leaning his little body forward as far as he could.
The professors including Dumbledore and McGonagall stood up.
Vincent looked behind him subconsciously, and found that Snape's eyes actually showed deep worry.
"Merlin! He fell!"
As he expected, Harry was rolling and falling on the grass.
Snape stood up with a snap, and the worry in his eyes became a little more serious.
It wasn't until Harry sat up unharmed, as if spitting something out, that he sat back seemingly relieved.
……
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