Chapter 115 Gryffindor Victory
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Liu Yue Zhi Yuan Fei
Soon the game will begin.
Everyone's attention returned to the field.
Gryffindor in red uniform and Slytherin in green uniform walked into the field amidst cheers and applause.
Both Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff want to see Gryffindor beat Slytherin.
Only the Hufflepuff Quidditch captain said worriedly:
"I wanted Gryffindor to win, but at the same time I was worried that Slytherin would lose.
If Slytherin loses, it means that the advanced flying broomsticks do not have an advantage in terms of technology.
Harry Potter is literally the best Seeker I've seen in years..."
Douglas smiled and said:
"Don't we have the best Chasers too?
Prepare with peace of mind before the game, calm down, and don't think about gains and losses after the game.
Only in this way can we show our own level in the game, so that even if we lose in the end, we will know where the gap between the two sides is, instead of simply complaining about which aspect of the game did not perform well..."
Cedric understood that Professor Holmes really didn't like Hufflepuff.
With a whistle from Ms. Hooch.
The audience was full of noise, and fourteen Quidditch players jumped into the gray sky together.
Douglas pointed to the green figures in the field and said:
"I hope you don't show off your speed naked like the Slytherin team when you go on the pitch.
Keep a normal mind and play as you want to play..."
It's not just Douglas, but almost the whole audience can see that the Slytherin team is showing off their speed advantage.
Especially Draco Malfoy, like an arrow, has been shuttling around Harry, and seems to be talking about something.
Soon Douglas noticed something was wrong.
Because he noticed that George, the batsman, knocked the Bludger away from Harry several times, but the Bludger seemed to stick to Harry.
(The Bludgers are enchanted to rocket across the field, chasing each player they encounter. Therefore, the main task of the batsmen is to hit the Bludgers away from their own team. player as far away as possible.)
However, only Douglas, who had been using the vision-zooming spell, and the parties around Harry could see clearly this situation.
Other people's attention is still more on the playing field.
Douglas suddenly stood up from the crowd and looked around the entire stadium, especially those dark corners where people were hiding.
The Hufflepuffs sitting around Douglas had no idea what he was doing.
But Douglas found nothing, and saw no house-elf.
As far as he knows, the Hogwarts Quidditch balls are the ones they usually use for training, and they are usually kept in Ms. Hooch's office.
George and Fred were still complaining about Wood when they were in confinement last night. There will be a game tomorrow, and they are training so late today. They are the last team still training.
At that time, he also looked at the Marauder's Map, but he didn't find the house elf Dobby.
Just now I also noticed that Ms. Hooch checked those balls, and there seemed to be nothing wrong with them.
How on earth did you cast the spell on the Bludger?
It was a pity that he had never had the opportunity to study the magic of house-elves, even the house-elves in the Hogwarts kitchens.
They only belonged to Hogwarts, and Douglas had no right to order them to show him magic that was not used in front of wizards.
At this time the sky began to rain.
Douglas brought his attention back to the field.
Soon he heard voices of regret from the audience.
Then the commentator Li Qiaodan broadcast the report in a painful and regretful voice:
"Slytherin lead, sixty to zero."
Cedric next to Douglas said doubtfully:
"What the hell is going on, why are the two Gryffindor beaters (George and Fred) around the Seeker all the time..."
The Quidditch captain also said regretfully:
"Just a little bit, the bludger stopped the Chaser Angelina's close score, very strange tactics, it's a bit out of Wood's style."
Douglas didn't speak, just looked at the field quietly, staring at the strange Bludger, but from the surface, he didn't seem to feel any strange spell.
Seems house-elf spells are pretty good at leaving no trace.
The game in the field was paused, then started again.
This time Harry was alone with the savage Bludger.
The rain is getting heavier.
Douglas withdrew his visual magic and concentrated on watching the game on the field.
The entanglement between the red and green sides in the arena is getting more and more anxious, and the arena with Gemini participating is almost the same as before.
Little by little, Gryffindor's score was tied with Slytherin's.
Soon there was an exclamation on the court.
Harry, who was high in the sky, let go of the broom with both hands, and then grabbed it hard.
"The Snitch! Harry caught the Snitch!"
The commentator Li Qiaodan stood up and shouted excitedly.
Meanwhile the cheers from the three houses drowned out the Slytherins' curses.
Immediately afterwards, there was an exclamation from the crowd.
I saw Harry with the broom between his legs, and then fell straight to the ground.
Douglas quickly drew his wand and pointed at Harry.
Then I saw Harry's falling speed slow down suddenly, and he slowly fell to the ground.
After Ms. Hooch blew the whistle to end.
The Gryffindors rushed to Harry's side.
Douglas did not step forward, but left silently.
Harry was surrounded by quite a few people.
Everyone celebrated Harry for catching the Snitch, and at the same time asked what happened just now.
Harry fought back the pain in his arm: told them his arm was broken, and asked who saved him.
He had been hit by a Bludger just now to prevent Slytherin Seeker Draco Malfoy from seeing the Snitch next to him, and the arm seemed to have broken.
If it wasn't for the sudden slowing down of his descent speed just now, it is likely to cause secondary damage.
But no one in the stadium noticed who cast the spell in the audience just now.
At this time, Gryffindor in the audience also rushed into the arena.
After everyone found out about Harry's condition, they wanted to send him to the school infirmary.
Hagrid even said that he could carry Harry to the school infirmary.
But it was rejected by Harry very seriously:
"Hagrid, I just have a broken arm, not a broken leg, I can walk by myself...
Colin stop taking pictures! "
......
In the school doctor's room.
Madam Pomfrey was not happy.
"You should come to me directly, I can grow him in a second.
But now I have to take out your forearm bone, and then give you a drink of bone spirit to make it grow back. "
Harry froze, wondering what Madam Pomfrey meant.
"Ma'am, I come here as soon as I get hurt, I don't understand...I can feel my arm bones still there."
Hermione and Ron, who had sent him here, also nodded blankly.
Madam Pomfrey snorted coldly:
"You are insulting my profession, I can see it at a glance, your forearm is missing a small piece, but there is no hole in the arm, except for magic, it cannot disappear out of thin air.
Next time, please warn the person who treats you privately, don't treat others indiscriminately, so as not to cause trouble to others..."
Then the three little ones shook their heads desperately, and Harry said quickly:
"Madam, absolutely no one has healed me, except after I was hit by a Bludger, and then someone used magic to save me while I was falling..."
Hermione said: "Professor Holmes should have saved you, but he left soon."
Harry was surprised for a moment: "The professor also went to watch the game?"
Madam Pomfrey still didn't believe what they said that no one had treated Harry, and said dissatisfiedly after hearing Douglas' name:
"Where is Douglas? Then why doesn't he just connect your arm for you? This kind of injury is also a matter of seconds for him..."
Before finishing speaking, Madam Pomfrey turned and left.
The three little ones looked at each other in blank dismay.
Hermione asked suspiciously: "Could it be the curse under the Bludger that hit you and took a bone out of you?"
Harry frowned, if that's the case, Slytherins are too hateful.
Everyone's attention returned to the field.
Gryffindor in red uniform and Slytherin in green uniform walked into the field amidst cheers and applause.
Both Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff want to see Gryffindor beat Slytherin.
Only the Hufflepuff Quidditch captain said worriedly:
"I wanted Gryffindor to win, but at the same time I was worried that Slytherin would lose.
If Slytherin loses, it means that the advanced flying broomsticks do not have an advantage in terms of technology.
Harry Potter is literally the best Seeker I've seen in years..."
Douglas smiled and said:
"Don't we have the best Chasers too?
Prepare with peace of mind before the game, calm down, and don't think about gains and losses after the game.
Only in this way can we show our own level in the game, so that even if we lose in the end, we will know where the gap between the two sides is, instead of simply complaining about which aspect of the game did not perform well..."
Cedric understood that Professor Holmes really didn't like Hufflepuff.
With a whistle from Ms. Hooch.
The audience was full of noise, and fourteen Quidditch players jumped into the gray sky together.
Douglas pointed to the green figures in the field and said:
"I hope you don't show off your speed naked like the Slytherin team when you go on the pitch.
Keep a normal mind and play as you want to play..."
It's not just Douglas, but almost the whole audience can see that the Slytherin team is showing off their speed advantage.
Especially Draco Malfoy, like an arrow, has been shuttling around Harry, and seems to be talking about something.
Soon Douglas noticed something was wrong.
Because he noticed that George, the batsman, knocked the Bludger away from Harry several times, but the Bludger seemed to stick to Harry.
(The Bludgers are enchanted to rocket across the field, chasing each player they encounter. Therefore, the main task of the batsmen is to hit the Bludgers away from their own team. player as far away as possible.)
However, only Douglas, who had been using the vision-zooming spell, and the parties around Harry could see clearly this situation.
Other people's attention is still more on the playing field.
Douglas suddenly stood up from the crowd and looked around the entire stadium, especially those dark corners where people were hiding.
The Hufflepuffs sitting around Douglas had no idea what he was doing.
But Douglas found nothing, and saw no house-elf.
As far as he knows, the Hogwarts Quidditch balls are the ones they usually use for training, and they are usually kept in Ms. Hooch's office.
George and Fred were still complaining about Wood when they were in confinement last night. There will be a game tomorrow, and they are training so late today. They are the last team still training.
At that time, he also looked at the Marauder's Map, but he didn't find the house elf Dobby.
Just now I also noticed that Ms. Hooch checked those balls, and there seemed to be nothing wrong with them.
How on earth did you cast the spell on the Bludger?
It was a pity that he had never had the opportunity to study the magic of house-elves, even the house-elves in the Hogwarts kitchens.
They only belonged to Hogwarts, and Douglas had no right to order them to show him magic that was not used in front of wizards.
At this time the sky began to rain.
Douglas brought his attention back to the field.
Soon he heard voices of regret from the audience.
Then the commentator Li Qiaodan broadcast the report in a painful and regretful voice:
"Slytherin lead, sixty to zero."
Cedric next to Douglas said doubtfully:
"What the hell is going on, why are the two Gryffindor beaters (George and Fred) around the Seeker all the time..."
The Quidditch captain also said regretfully:
"Just a little bit, the bludger stopped the Chaser Angelina's close score, very strange tactics, it's a bit out of Wood's style."
Douglas didn't speak, just looked at the field quietly, staring at the strange Bludger, but from the surface, he didn't seem to feel any strange spell.
Seems house-elf spells are pretty good at leaving no trace.
The game in the field was paused, then started again.
This time Harry was alone with the savage Bludger.
The rain is getting heavier.
Douglas withdrew his visual magic and concentrated on watching the game on the field.
The entanglement between the red and green sides in the arena is getting more and more anxious, and the arena with Gemini participating is almost the same as before.
Little by little, Gryffindor's score was tied with Slytherin's.
Soon there was an exclamation on the court.
Harry, who was high in the sky, let go of the broom with both hands, and then grabbed it hard.
"The Snitch! Harry caught the Snitch!"
The commentator Li Qiaodan stood up and shouted excitedly.
Meanwhile the cheers from the three houses drowned out the Slytherins' curses.
Immediately afterwards, there was an exclamation from the crowd.
I saw Harry with the broom between his legs, and then fell straight to the ground.
Douglas quickly drew his wand and pointed at Harry.
Then I saw Harry's falling speed slow down suddenly, and he slowly fell to the ground.
After Ms. Hooch blew the whistle to end.
The Gryffindors rushed to Harry's side.
Douglas did not step forward, but left silently.
Harry was surrounded by quite a few people.
Everyone celebrated Harry for catching the Snitch, and at the same time asked what happened just now.
Harry fought back the pain in his arm: told them his arm was broken, and asked who saved him.
He had been hit by a Bludger just now to prevent Slytherin Seeker Draco Malfoy from seeing the Snitch next to him, and the arm seemed to have broken.
If it wasn't for the sudden slowing down of his descent speed just now, it is likely to cause secondary damage.
But no one in the stadium noticed who cast the spell in the audience just now.
At this time, Gryffindor in the audience also rushed into the arena.
After everyone found out about Harry's condition, they wanted to send him to the school infirmary.
Hagrid even said that he could carry Harry to the school infirmary.
But it was rejected by Harry very seriously:
"Hagrid, I just have a broken arm, not a broken leg, I can walk by myself...
Colin stop taking pictures! "
......
In the school doctor's room.
Madam Pomfrey was not happy.
"You should come to me directly, I can grow him in a second.
But now I have to take out your forearm bone, and then give you a drink of bone spirit to make it grow back. "
Harry froze, wondering what Madam Pomfrey meant.
"Ma'am, I come here as soon as I get hurt, I don't understand...I can feel my arm bones still there."
Hermione and Ron, who had sent him here, also nodded blankly.
Madam Pomfrey snorted coldly:
"You are insulting my profession, I can see it at a glance, your forearm is missing a small piece, but there is no hole in the arm, except for magic, it cannot disappear out of thin air.
Next time, please warn the person who treats you privately, don't treat others indiscriminately, so as not to cause trouble to others..."
Then the three little ones shook their heads desperately, and Harry said quickly:
"Madam, absolutely no one has healed me, except after I was hit by a Bludger, and then someone used magic to save me while I was falling..."
Hermione said: "Professor Holmes should have saved you, but he left soon."
Harry was surprised for a moment: "The professor also went to watch the game?"
Madam Pomfrey still didn't believe what they said that no one had treated Harry, and said dissatisfiedly after hearing Douglas' name:
"Where is Douglas? Then why doesn't he just connect your arm for you? This kind of injury is also a matter of seconds for him..."
Before finishing speaking, Madam Pomfrey turned and left.
The three little ones looked at each other in blank dismay.
Hermione asked suspiciously: "Could it be the curse under the Bludger that hit you and took a bone out of you?"
Harry frowned, if that's the case, Slytherins are too hateful.
