Chapter 632 The showdown under the rain came to an end
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Nan Shan Dou Xi
Thunder and rain make it difficult to distinguish the flow of time.
Astoria's windproof glasses were bumped, and the cracks appeared on them that blocked her vision, so she tore them off and threw them away.
She was panting, and the effective attacks so far had been done by her.
Ron exploded like a goalkeeper, and all the balls were saved except her.
Ginny was also seriously exhausted, but with the cooperation of Ron and Dean, she was not as tired as Astoria.
The gears of fate have already turned, and the two captains for the next year collided with sparks here.
300:500, the difference is 200!
With the belief of being alone, Ginny was stopped by Astoria.
The two met on a narrow road, and finally collided against each other, causing the two girls to fall off the broomsticks.
The Quaffle wobbled in through the goal.
"Come on, Harry—!"
Ginny roared into the rain, delivering the message.
The sound pierced the sound of rain.
Lightning breaks the darkness.
The golden color fell, and the two voices that appeared with it fell straight down amidst the cheers and Ginny's roar.
Astoria refused to stop the game, yelling at the Slytherin players: "Go and score!"
Slytherin frantically attacked Gryffindor.
Harry stretched out his finger to touch the period that was right in front of him.
"You know what, Potter." Malfoy's voice sounded.
Harry looked sideways, there was no tension on that face, only the dedication to victory and the joy of the game.
"I'm Malfoy," Malfoy grinned, "I'm going to do everything and do whatever it takes, this is me!"
After all, Malfoy changed his flying mode and kicked on the broomstick vigorously.
Under everyone's stunned eyes, he jumped forward.
Because of this leap, the golden color in front of his eyes disappeared.
The Firebolt lost control and rushed straight to the outside. Malfoy opened his arms and let out a wanton roar.
Harry's mind went blank, it was a thousand meters high, how dare he.
Seeing that Malfoy was still falling, Harry turned around and flew towards Malfoy without any hesitation.
Everyone was confused by Malfoy's crazy behavior, and there were exclamations one after another.
Astoria struggles to get to the rescue, but a Bludger hits the end of her broom and throws her out of control.
"Is he crazy?" Ron snapped.
The Slytherins all turned around.
But Malfoy fell very fast.
As soon as he was about to fall on the field, Malfoy was hit by a figure.
Immediately afterwards, the two of them flew crookedly on the broomsticks and barely managed to fly a certain distance and landed. They rolled together on the muddy water and lay on their backs on the ground.
In the next second, a big laugh came from his mouth.
A figure raised its right hand high, gold shining in the darkness.
The golden color that had been missed several times finally appeared in the hand.
"competition is over!!!"
Malfoy looked at the Golden Snitch in his hand and smiled like never before.
Finally, he caught the Snitch right in front of Harry Potter's eyes.
Use your all.
He smiled and coughed, choking on the rain.
As if tired, he simply lay down on the court.
"You won," Harry said with a complicated look on his glasses wet from the rain, "you always win."
"No, Harry." Malfoy sat up, staring at the Snitch in his hand and said, "You always win."
Yes, this was the first time Malfoy had won.
It was always Slytherin who defeated Harry Potter.
This time, it was Malfoy's first victory.
But he was won back by Harry's unhesitating rescue.
He staggered to his feet and held out his hand to Harry.
Harry froze for a moment, then smiled in relief.
The hand that the first grade didn't hold, hold it at this moment.
Malfoy pulled him up and said seriously: "A wonderful game."
"Yeah, it's very exciting." Harry looked up at his teammates who were gradually descending.
This time it wasn't Gryffindor who lost, but Harry Potter.
The applause rang out, no one cared about winning, they were all applauding the wonderful game.
Ernie wiped his tears and said, "Slytherin won this match. This is an unprecedented match, and it will be recorded in the history of Hogwarts."
"Draco Malfoy's all-out effort, Harry Potter's last rescue."
"This is the most exciting game, the pinnacle duel."
"How I hope they will meet in the next game, I will definitely cheer for them again."
Ernie was very emotional, not only him, but even Professor McGonagall was wiping tears.
What she loved was never victory.
It was different games one after another, which made people shout excitedly and make people cry bitterly.
Only Snape wanted to say that this match was wonderful, but it would not be written into "Hogwarts: A School History".
Everyone looked at the person who shook hands and made peace in that scene.
Both players fell down.
Malfoy suddenly gave a nasty smile, and Harry froze for a moment.
Malfoy grabbed his hand hard and flung it back, Harry was thrown out and fell back into the muddy water.
Those moving voices stopped abruptly.
Malfoy said very much: "The loser should look up to the winner."
Harry is angry, you bastard, I just saved you!
Anyway, in the last match, Harry simply ignored it.
A hungry tiger rushed forward and scuffled with Malfoy.
In this regard, John can only say that he is worthy of Malfoy.
Ernie felt as if he had eaten shit, and said angrily, "Give me back my touch!"
But when the two fought, the cheers became stronger.
Gryffindor, who was still sad that he missed the championship this year, immediately cheered for Harry.
"Get rid of him, Harry!"
"Kill that damned Slytherin!"
"Slap him in the face!"
The arena becomes a boxing scene.
The whole school watched the two students fight each other.
Until later, the directors of their respective departments took people away and put them in confinement.
The two people who have been entangled for seven years ended in this touching and funny way.
The golden snitch that was the full stop was kept by Malfoy.
In his words, it was evidence of Porter's failure.
In this regard, John couldn't help giving him a thumbs up, if you weren't the most annoying.
However, after this game, people will talk about it with great relish and keep thinking about it.
Astoria seemed to have had a fight with Ginny, and the two beautiful girls snorted at each other after meeting in the auditorium.
After Ron broke out, the adrenaline was exhausted, and he lay down in the school hospital for three days.
It wasn't until he checked that he found that his body was covered with bruises from the Quaffle.
He didn't feel the pain at all before, but now he grimaced in pain.
There are also advantages, that is, Lavender gives him a sneak peek, and often visits her little Ron in the school hospital.
Ron enjoyed the joy of being fed.
Hermione looked on and said blankly, "I'm going to throw up."
Harry was also a little nauseated by this nasty thing, but when he thought about it carefully, if Ginny treated him like this, it seemed...
He smirked, making Hermione hate iron for steel.
...
John once again saw Malfoy being hung up for playing the twitter.
For some reason, after he won Harry once, it was as if he had won the whole world.
He always likes to repeat over and over again how he caught the Snitch in front of Harry.
Despite the impatience with the story that could be seen on the faces of Goyle and Calabore, Nai He bowed to Malfoy's force.
The last game came to an end, and then, it was their last time at school.
The library has become a permanent place for students.
Except John.
He sent to ask his professor about alchemy.
Basil flew back with an arrow in his mouth.
John was a little baffled, and took down the arrow.
"Didn't I ask you to deliver the soul potion, why did you bring back an arrow?"
Taking a look at the arrow, John found that the material of this arrow was still very special and full of toughness.
He thought it was Dad's prank.
Little did they know that it was Basil who took away the flying arrow by the way.
John didn't take this matter to heart either, and threw the arrow aside.
He glanced at the gray level 7 on the panel.
When he reaches the bottleneck, he needs to use other methods to improve his strength.
On his fingers, a black smoke-like substance shuttled between his fingers.
Staring at this thing, John said silently: "Silence, darkness."
To break through this limit, he needs the help of a stronger force.
He has the magic power at the top of the pyramid, seeking a breakthrough, as if returning from zero to one.
Silently, it came to the palm of the hand, and John crushed it.
The force of the explosion shocked Qunxingshe, and several protoss wobbled unsteadily.
John said thoughtfully: "The power of darkness."
Black air flashed in his eyes.
Recall the infinite darkness from that mysterious magical dimension.
If it is there, John can break the bottleneck.
But the possibility of reaching that place again is too low.
"In addition to magic, I need other powers."
Look up at the starry sky above the dome.
He stroked the ring.
...
Astoria's windproof glasses were bumped, and the cracks appeared on them that blocked her vision, so she tore them off and threw them away.
She was panting, and the effective attacks so far had been done by her.
Ron exploded like a goalkeeper, and all the balls were saved except her.
Ginny was also seriously exhausted, but with the cooperation of Ron and Dean, she was not as tired as Astoria.
The gears of fate have already turned, and the two captains for the next year collided with sparks here.
300:500, the difference is 200!
With the belief of being alone, Ginny was stopped by Astoria.
The two met on a narrow road, and finally collided against each other, causing the two girls to fall off the broomsticks.
The Quaffle wobbled in through the goal.
"Come on, Harry—!"
Ginny roared into the rain, delivering the message.
The sound pierced the sound of rain.
Lightning breaks the darkness.
The golden color fell, and the two voices that appeared with it fell straight down amidst the cheers and Ginny's roar.
Astoria refused to stop the game, yelling at the Slytherin players: "Go and score!"
Slytherin frantically attacked Gryffindor.
Harry stretched out his finger to touch the period that was right in front of him.
"You know what, Potter." Malfoy's voice sounded.
Harry looked sideways, there was no tension on that face, only the dedication to victory and the joy of the game.
"I'm Malfoy," Malfoy grinned, "I'm going to do everything and do whatever it takes, this is me!"
After all, Malfoy changed his flying mode and kicked on the broomstick vigorously.
Under everyone's stunned eyes, he jumped forward.
Because of this leap, the golden color in front of his eyes disappeared.
The Firebolt lost control and rushed straight to the outside. Malfoy opened his arms and let out a wanton roar.
Harry's mind went blank, it was a thousand meters high, how dare he.
Seeing that Malfoy was still falling, Harry turned around and flew towards Malfoy without any hesitation.
Everyone was confused by Malfoy's crazy behavior, and there were exclamations one after another.
Astoria struggles to get to the rescue, but a Bludger hits the end of her broom and throws her out of control.
"Is he crazy?" Ron snapped.
The Slytherins all turned around.
But Malfoy fell very fast.
As soon as he was about to fall on the field, Malfoy was hit by a figure.
Immediately afterwards, the two of them flew crookedly on the broomsticks and barely managed to fly a certain distance and landed. They rolled together on the muddy water and lay on their backs on the ground.
In the next second, a big laugh came from his mouth.
A figure raised its right hand high, gold shining in the darkness.
The golden color that had been missed several times finally appeared in the hand.
"competition is over!!!"
Malfoy looked at the Golden Snitch in his hand and smiled like never before.
Finally, he caught the Snitch right in front of Harry Potter's eyes.
Use your all.
He smiled and coughed, choking on the rain.
As if tired, he simply lay down on the court.
"You won," Harry said with a complicated look on his glasses wet from the rain, "you always win."
"No, Harry." Malfoy sat up, staring at the Snitch in his hand and said, "You always win."
Yes, this was the first time Malfoy had won.
It was always Slytherin who defeated Harry Potter.
This time, it was Malfoy's first victory.
But he was won back by Harry's unhesitating rescue.
He staggered to his feet and held out his hand to Harry.
Harry froze for a moment, then smiled in relief.
The hand that the first grade didn't hold, hold it at this moment.
Malfoy pulled him up and said seriously: "A wonderful game."
"Yeah, it's very exciting." Harry looked up at his teammates who were gradually descending.
This time it wasn't Gryffindor who lost, but Harry Potter.
The applause rang out, no one cared about winning, they were all applauding the wonderful game.
Ernie wiped his tears and said, "Slytherin won this match. This is an unprecedented match, and it will be recorded in the history of Hogwarts."
"Draco Malfoy's all-out effort, Harry Potter's last rescue."
"This is the most exciting game, the pinnacle duel."
"How I hope they will meet in the next game, I will definitely cheer for them again."
Ernie was very emotional, not only him, but even Professor McGonagall was wiping tears.
What she loved was never victory.
It was different games one after another, which made people shout excitedly and make people cry bitterly.
Only Snape wanted to say that this match was wonderful, but it would not be written into "Hogwarts: A School History".
Everyone looked at the person who shook hands and made peace in that scene.
Both players fell down.
Malfoy suddenly gave a nasty smile, and Harry froze for a moment.
Malfoy grabbed his hand hard and flung it back, Harry was thrown out and fell back into the muddy water.
Those moving voices stopped abruptly.
Malfoy said very much: "The loser should look up to the winner."
Harry is angry, you bastard, I just saved you!
Anyway, in the last match, Harry simply ignored it.
A hungry tiger rushed forward and scuffled with Malfoy.
In this regard, John can only say that he is worthy of Malfoy.
Ernie felt as if he had eaten shit, and said angrily, "Give me back my touch!"
But when the two fought, the cheers became stronger.
Gryffindor, who was still sad that he missed the championship this year, immediately cheered for Harry.
"Get rid of him, Harry!"
"Kill that damned Slytherin!"
"Slap him in the face!"
The arena becomes a boxing scene.
The whole school watched the two students fight each other.
Until later, the directors of their respective departments took people away and put them in confinement.
The two people who have been entangled for seven years ended in this touching and funny way.
The golden snitch that was the full stop was kept by Malfoy.
In his words, it was evidence of Porter's failure.
In this regard, John couldn't help giving him a thumbs up, if you weren't the most annoying.
However, after this game, people will talk about it with great relish and keep thinking about it.
Astoria seemed to have had a fight with Ginny, and the two beautiful girls snorted at each other after meeting in the auditorium.
After Ron broke out, the adrenaline was exhausted, and he lay down in the school hospital for three days.
It wasn't until he checked that he found that his body was covered with bruises from the Quaffle.
He didn't feel the pain at all before, but now he grimaced in pain.
There are also advantages, that is, Lavender gives him a sneak peek, and often visits her little Ron in the school hospital.
Ron enjoyed the joy of being fed.
Hermione looked on and said blankly, "I'm going to throw up."
Harry was also a little nauseated by this nasty thing, but when he thought about it carefully, if Ginny treated him like this, it seemed...
He smirked, making Hermione hate iron for steel.
...
John once again saw Malfoy being hung up for playing the twitter.
For some reason, after he won Harry once, it was as if he had won the whole world.
He always likes to repeat over and over again how he caught the Snitch in front of Harry.
Despite the impatience with the story that could be seen on the faces of Goyle and Calabore, Nai He bowed to Malfoy's force.
The last game came to an end, and then, it was their last time at school.
The library has become a permanent place for students.
Except John.
He sent to ask his professor about alchemy.
Basil flew back with an arrow in his mouth.
John was a little baffled, and took down the arrow.
"Didn't I ask you to deliver the soul potion, why did you bring back an arrow?"
Taking a look at the arrow, John found that the material of this arrow was still very special and full of toughness.
He thought it was Dad's prank.
Little did they know that it was Basil who took away the flying arrow by the way.
John didn't take this matter to heart either, and threw the arrow aside.
He glanced at the gray level 7 on the panel.
When he reaches the bottleneck, he needs to use other methods to improve his strength.
On his fingers, a black smoke-like substance shuttled between his fingers.
Staring at this thing, John said silently: "Silence, darkness."
To break through this limit, he needs the help of a stronger force.
He has the magic power at the top of the pyramid, seeking a breakthrough, as if returning from zero to one.
Silently, it came to the palm of the hand, and John crushed it.
The force of the explosion shocked Qunxingshe, and several protoss wobbled unsteadily.
John said thoughtfully: "The power of darkness."
Black air flashed in his eyes.
Recall the infinite darkness from that mysterious magical dimension.
If it is there, John can break the bottleneck.
But the possibility of reaching that place again is too low.
"In addition to magic, I need other powers."
Look up at the starry sky above the dome.
He stroked the ring.
...
