Hogwarts: Harley from The Witch Way

Chapter 95 The Dying Malfoy

The game was suspended and everyone dropped to the ground.

The Slytherins surrounded him worriedly, at least the members of those teams were genuinely worried.

After all, such a good financial backer is hard to find with a lantern.

They also hoped that Malfoy would have a good time, and then spend tens of thousands of Galleons for new equipment!

If it weren't for the bad relationship with other colleges, Flint would have wanted to chat with other captains.

Wouldn't it be nice for everyone to play some exhibition games together, let the school manager's young master Malfoy retire with a 100% winning rate, and maintain the title of the number one Seeker in the history of the Hogwarts Quidditch League?

Afterwards, everyone can still share the money, how nice!

Harry looked at the dying Malfoy from a distance, without any sympathy.

In his state, he was far from death! Even if Malfoy really died, it would not be able to shake the witch who was used to death.

Besides, who told him to abuse Hermione? In Harry's heart, he deserved to die!

Harry just sighed in his heart, Quidditch is indeed a dangerous sport, just a little bit safer than the sport of catching a stone ball with a cauldron above the head.

When the speed of the broom is driven to the limit, even hitting the soft grass can make people feel painful.

And hitting the stone seat... It's good that there is no instant death!

After all, there have been more than one players who have died like this in history.

Harry has seen such cases in several books about Quidditch, and it can only be said that Malfoy is a lucky man.

He is unfortunate, because his current state does not know how close he is to death, but it is definitely not much worse.

But he is lucky again, because the light wheel 2001, as the latest broom, still has some protective magic on it.

Under the protection of these magics, even though Malfoy's forehead had a close contact with the stone at high speed, it did not explode on the spot like a ripe tomato.

Malfoy just passed out without saying a word now, his breath was like a gossamer, and blood was streaming from his forehead.

Even more fortunately, Malfoy was surrounded by a master of potions and magic, Professor Snape.

Professor Snape immediately took out several bottles of healing potions and poured them on Malfoy's head.

After all, Malfoy's head was dripping with blood, and he was completely passed out, so he couldn't pour potion into his mouth anymore.

After pouring the potion, Professor Snape drew out his wand and quickly cast the two simplest hemostatic spells.

At the same time, he was also cursing in his heart, as expected, he shouldn't have unspoken rules for Lucius!

Originally, he just wanted to establish a good relationship with Lucius, and exchange a batch of good brooms for Slytherin by the way.

In fact, Professor Snape didn't expect Malfoy to score. He only hoped that after the other Slytherin players had the Nimbus 2001, they could score big points with goals alone.

But who would have thought that Malfoy would be so useless?

After the Seeker is gone, isn't it just letting Gryffindor score points?

It's true that Hari, even though she changed positions, still played so well in the end.

I can only say... Harley is really outstanding, she deserves to be Lily's child!

As for Harry's father, who was good at playing Quidditch, but was still a Chaser, and the fact that Harry's mother was not good at Quidditch, Professor Snape forgot all about it.

Magic is ideal, as long as I pretend not to know, everything will not exist!

Madam Pomfrey also hurried over.

While complaining about the safety of Quidditch, she skillfully treated Malfoy's injuries.

After all, he has seen a lot, and in the history of Hogwarts, Malfoy's injury method is not even ranked in the top twenty!

At this time, Professor Lockhart yelled to let himself in from outside the crowd, saying that he could heal Malfoy's injury in a second.

He also claims to have performed these spells countless times with his eyes closed.

But no one paid him any attention, the other houses were too busy celebrating, and the Slytherins were too busy caring, at least ostensibly.

As for Professor Lockhart's behavior of deliberately emphasizing his own existence, it can only make people more disgusted with him.

On the court, Wood came to Katie's side and comforted the girl:

Don't worry too much, your behavior is legal and compliant, no one can trouble you.

And Madam Pomfrey and Professor Snape are here, Malfoy cannot die.

Thank you for your concern, Wood. Katie was trembling a little, for fear that Malfoy would really die and she would be convicted of murder.

After listening to Wood's comfort, she felt much better.

At this time, the crowd suddenly exploded, and a silver-white phoenix fell from the sky and landed on Professor McGonagall's shoulder.

Professor Dumbledore's voice came out of its mouth: The game is over, another attack has occurred!

After Professor McGonagall heard the news, he cast a voice amplification spell on himself without thinking about asking for more information.

Then Professor McGonagall yelled: After being notified by the principal, the game has been cancelled!

Everyone return to the lounge immediately! Prefects of all colleges, please shoulder your responsibilities!

Dissatisfaction immediately erupted in the crowd, and most people didn't know what happened, only that the Quidditch match was canceled inexplicably.

The Gryffindors were particularly dissatisfied, after all, they had a big lead now!

In the case that the Slytherins have no Seekers, isn't this how many points they want to score?

However, Professor McGonagall did not try to explain the reason. Anyway, when Professor Dumbledore transmitted the voice, there were still many students around.

Professor McGonagall, who knows the nature of the students well, believes that they will spread the news.

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Soon, well-informed little wizards learned what happened through the portraits and ghosts.

The second victim appeared, a Gryffindor and a young Muggle-born wizard.

Colin Creevey, the little wizard who takes pictures everywhere with a camera every day.

The Heads began counting in their Houses who hadn't been to the Quidditch pitch during a match.

As Harry expected, Ginny was not absent this time, and she was in very good spirits.

It seems that the diary is really alive and has been transferred.

This is troublesome. Harry stared at the stand-in wand in his hand, wondering if there was any life-saving item in his hand that could be used by Hermione.

But unfortunately, it seems not. Both the double wand and the magic mirror are innate abilities of witches.

Harley also didn't convert it into the corresponding mystic knowledge and reproduce it.

Do you really need to tell the professors? Harry frowned, but finally decided not to say anything.

Anyway, I and Hermione are inseparable, and often even stay in each other's bed.

As for the others, the witch with a cold nature would not care.

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(Thanks to Nine-Tailed Yanhu for the reward!)

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