Chapter 87 Quidditch is so interesting

"Foul! This is a foul!"

Flint had been paying attention to the situation on Mike's side since Mike knocked down their goalkeeper. When he saw his batsman being knocked away by Mike's stick, he immediately roared at Li Jordan with red eyes.

In this situation, Li Qiaodan, who was the temporary referee, also became a Muggle and hurriedly blew the magic whistle to announce that the game was suspended.

So all the players in the sky landed on the ground, and Mike's mood became much more stable after venting just now. Looking at the batter who was hit by his own stick and vomited blood, he felt a little unbearable in his heart.

"Did I strike too hard?" Mike asked himself in his heart.

Faced with such a serious "accident", Li Qiaodan performed his duties as a referee very well. He did not just rely on his own judgment to make a penalty, but began to consult those who had spontaneously come to the court to save people. The opinions of the senior students, because they were the ones closest to the scene when the scene just happened.

After referring to the opinions of the senior students, Li Jordan quickly made a penalty against Mike, "Mike did not make any foul moves..."

As soon as Li Jordan said his first words, the Slytherins exploded.

"What! How did you become a referee? He obviously did it on purpose! This was intentional homicide!" Flint roared.

The Slytherins around them all looked very angry, and many of them even had red eyes, as if they were about to fight Mike.

This is actually normal. Teammates who usually get along day and night were sent to the school infirmary one by one by Mike. Especially the batter just now was still vomiting blood when he was sent away on a magic stretcher. He looked extremely miserable. Anyone would be angry at this.

"Listen to me! First of all, the seniors who were closest to the scene of the incident unanimously concluded that it was the seeker who hit Mike's stick himself." Li Jordan blew the magic whistle again, with a sharp whistle. Everyone present covered their ears in pain. Seeing that everyone calmed down, Li Qiaodan slowly spoke. At the same time, he pointed his fingers at several senior students on the side.

Seeing Li Jordan pointing at them, the upperclassmen all smiled and nodded to everyone, and between their necks, the blue gold silk ties that were transformed into Ravenclaws looked particularly dazzling in the sunlight.

Flint and others also noticed the ties of these seniors and clamored that they were unwilling to accept such a penalty, claiming that there was something shady about it.

"Secondly, after inspection, it was found that your batsman was not seriously injured. The protective gear protected him very well. He only had a few broken ribs." Li Jordan continued, "This is our final decision. Penalty, if you think this penalty is unacceptable, I can also declare the game to be terminated. According to the current score, the winner should be Ravenclaw."

The Slytherins had no choice now, so they had to agree to continue the game.

Due to the relatively long suspension of the game, the Slytherin school team has successfully filled the vacancies with their substitutes, which is not good news for Ravenclaw.

But fortunately, the level of these substitute players is much weaker than that of the previous starting players. At the same time, they are not familiar with Nimbus 2001, so the pressure on Roger and others has been reduced a lot.

After seeing the tragic situation of the batter, now the members of the Slytherin team are all afraid of Mike. Especially Draco, as soon as Li Jordan announced that the game was continuing, he returned directly to the sky, very far away from Mike.

And Mike was very happy at this time. The new batters didn't dare to get too close to him now, for fear that he would hit them with another stick. This allowed Mike to look for the Bludger and launch it without restraint. attack.

So the nightmare of the Slytherin players began.

Although Mike felt a little guilty, so he struck much softer than before, and the target of the blow changed from the player himself to the opponent's broomstick.

But I can't stand Mike's shot accurately.

Only a few minutes into the game, another Slytherin player was forced off the field.

Roger and others once again launched a fierce attack. Slytherin's substitutes were no match for them, and the score soon became wider and wider.

Draco was completely panicked in the sky, and now it could be said that he was the only hope. As long as he can find the Golden Snitch before Ravenclaw pulls the score to 150 points, he can turn the tide and become Slytherin's hero. But on the contrary, if he can't do it, then the audience's saliva will drown him.

You must know that whether you win a fight or lose a fight, it is a common problem among spectators of all competitive events around the world. Especially in the UK, do you think football rumors are fake? If you lose here, you will not only be scolded, but also probably beaten.

However, the Golden Snitch seemed to have disappeared. Now that the game was going on, Draco had searched the entire arena several times, but he could not find any trace of the Golden Snitch at all.

Faced with this situation, Draco could only continue to fly around the field in circles, looking for the Golden Snitch.

Time passed like this bit by bit, and the game lasted from afternoon to evening.

Slytherin's entire team had basically been replaced for several waves of blood, and their almost giant substitute team was almost exhausted.

Not only were the players seriously injured, but even the Nimbus 2001 they used became scarred under Mike's attack in the back, and the speed was much slower than at the beginning of the game. The player who suffered the most serious damage was It was so difficult to even fly. The score was even pulled to an astonishing 500:80. The entire Slytherin team fell into despair, and all the Slytherin spectators in the stands had already left.

Mike looked at the sun slowly disappearing into the horizon and felt that it was getting late. So he took out a small golden ball the size of a hazelnut with a pair of silver wings from his coat pocket.

The surrounding Ravenclaw players were all shocked when they saw this scene. They never expected that the golden snitch that the seekers from both sides had been looking for all afternoon would be in Mike's hands.

Mike ignored it and came to Qiu Zhang's side and thrust the Golden Snitch into her hand.

Qiu Zhang accepted the Golden Snitch dully, and even instinctively said thank you. When the cool evening breeze of early autumn blew her hair, she realized what she was doing and asked her most puzzling question: "How...how did the Golden Snitch end up in your hands."

"Actually, I discovered it not long after the game started. I have to say that this little guy flew really fast. It took me a lot of effort to catch it." Mike shrugged and helped.

Sitting on the referee's bench, Li Jordan also noticed Mike's movements and immediately shouted excitedly:

"The Golden Snitch! Ravenclaw caught the Golden Snitch! The game is over! Merlin, I can finally get off work!"

After saying that, he ignored the people on the field and turned around and rushed into the castle.

But on the field at this time, Slytherin and Ravenclaw formed a sharp contrast.

The Ravenclaw players were rolling excitedly in the sky, venting their unspeakable joy. Captain Roger even cried with joy.

The Slytherins, on the other hand, were as if they were mourning for their heirs, and they all flew towards the castle with their heads lowered and covered. Draco was also one of them, but when he was about to enter the castle, he was stopped by a man.

"Quidditch is really fun, don't you think so, Draco." Mike teased.