Chapter 59 Quidditch Competition

After opening the box and letting the Wandering Ball and the Snitch fly away, Mrs. Hooch solemnly said to the players on both sides: “Listen, I hope everyone can participate in the game fairly and honestly. Now, get on the broom and listen to me. Whistle.”

After the players on both sides mounted the flying broomsticks and were ready, Madam Hooch blew her silver whistle vigorously.

The 15 little wizards slammed into the air and started a fierce competition.

“Ghost Flying Ball was snatched by Angelina of Gryffindor! Well done! Oh, she is such a charming girl to see her graceful posture while flying!”

“Jordan!”

“Sorry, Professor McGonagall.”


“Oh, it’s Flint the Slytherin troll, what does he want to do!? Oh, no! He’s going to shoot the charming Angelina! Quick, everyone, go and stop him!”

“Jordan!!!”

The game was very fierce, and the Slytherin players continued to commit various fouls as soon as they came up. After a while, some of Gryffindor’s players saw blood.

Mrs. Hooch jumped angrily below, and kept blowing the whistle forcefully to warn the Slytherin players. However, there was no red card sent off in the Quidditch game, so they still went their own way, adding a touch of blood to the game that was full of gunpowder.



And this is exactly what Bell finds the Quidditch game the most interesting. In a Quidditch World Cup match in 1473, there were 700 fouls. Yes, you read it right, just in one game! There were 700 fouls! To this day, no one has created the 701st foul. I have to say that the player in that game was really a talent!

If that person becomes a dark wizard, there will probably be nothing to do with Grindelwald and Voldemort.

“Too Damn it! Too Damn it! How can they do this!”

Hermione jumped in the same anger, and even her elaborate colored flags were thrown aside, and she ignored them and waved them. At this moment, the little witch could not wait to take out her magic wand and cast some evil spells on the Slytherin players.

Unlike the angry Hermione, Bell has served as a qualified melon-eating crowd, eating and drinking while watching, so hilarious.

Although the level of the little wizards is far worse than that of professional players. But it is precisely because of this that makes the game less the taste of the ball game, a little more free fighting feeling. And this is exactly what Bell likes Quidditch most.

“Oh! Bell, don’t eat it! You must think of a way!”

Hermione snatched the skewers in Bell’s hand and stared at Bell dissatisfiedly, her face bulging.

“Uh…I can’t do anything about it, the rules are like this, what can I do?”

Bell spread his hands innocently, he really had no choice.

“But they keep breaking the rules!”


“But if you violate the rules, you won’t be sent off…”

“…”

(〃>目<)

“How come there are such unreasonable regulations!!!”

Hermione was mad.

Looking at the incompetent and furious little witch, although I feel sorry in my heart, Bell really finds it funny! Keke, watch the game, watch the game. Bell moved his eyes back to the court.

‘Oh, beautiful right uppercut…Kick him with your foot! You are kicking him! Kick it…yes, that’s it, well done! ’

Although as a wizard, this does not prevent Bell from having a melee heart. After all, a wizard who can’t be violent these years, isn’t he a qualified wizard.

In addition to the game, what makes Bell most interesting is the commentary of Lee Jordan. So, things like racial talent are sometimes really envious. There is a bit of rap in Lee Jordan’s passionate voice, which gives people a sense of rhythm as they are listening to rap. In addition, he has no brains to talk about Gryffindor, various players who belittle Slytherin, and often blatantly remind Gryffindor players, so that Professor McGonagall will scold him from time to time, making it like It’s like listening to cross talk, which is very interesting.

What’s more interesting is that, despite the fact that Professor McGonagall is going to let Lee Jordan go out in the next second, in fact, as the dean of Gryffindor and a fan of Quidditch, she might be stealing. It’s fun.

Snape’s face turned green without looking at the stage, but he had nothing to do. Who said Professor McGonagall was the vice-principal, and he was just the dean of Slytherin College. First-level officials crush people to death.

While Bell was drinking a Coke and humming, and watching with enthusiasm, Hermione suddenly grabbed Bell’s arm and shook it violently.

“Bell, look at Harry, what’s wrong with him!? Is the flying broom out of control?” Hermione pointed to the sky and said anxiously.

After Bell cleaned up the Coke spilled on his robe, he raised his head and scanned the sky, and he quickly found Harry. Harry’s broomstick was shaking violently, like an untamed wild horse, trying to throw off the bad guy who dared to ride on it. Although Harry was clutching the broom as hard as he could, it seemed that he wouldn’t be able to hold on for long.

More and more people noticed Harry’s strangeness, and people kept exclaiming. Some of the little wizards of Gryffindor even intend to rush into the game directly, preparing to catch Harry who is about to fall with the colored flags in their hands.

Hearing the shouts of these little wizards, Bell was a little speechless.

‘So your wands are not really used for eating, are they? And forget about the lower grades, those senior grades are you also following what fun? Is the quality of teaching at Hogwarts really worrying to such an extent? ’



Bell knew it was Professor Quirrell’s curse on Harry’s flying broomstick. God knows what he thought, could he really think Harry could be thrown to death? Does he treat all the professors sitting in the audience watching the game as air? Didn’t know that Voldemort had his own aura of lowering intelligence, and after possessing his body, he disconnected Quirrell’s IQ? Or was Voldemort’s brain stubborn and he issued such a stupid order to Quirrell, and when he couldn’t resist, Quirrell had no choice but to obey?

But that doesn’t matter, what matters is… Bell’s arm is about to be shaken off by Hermione!

It’s easy to save Harry, as long as you cast a spell on Quirrell. But Bell didn’t want to do that. If he appeared to have seen Quirrell’s problem, it would undoubtedly attract Dumbledore’s attention. In that case, maybe Bell will be added to Old Deng’s plans.

Although he disagrees with Old Deng’s style of behavior, Bell is still willing to write a capitalized ‘service’ for Old Deng’s magical attainments and calculation skills.

Therefore, if he wants to save own arm, Bell will have to spend more hands and feet.

“Well, Hermione, don’t shake it. If you keep shaking like this, I can’t cast a spell to save Harry.”

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