Hogwarts on the Tip of the Tongue

Chapter 485: The Silver Devil Soaring in the Sky (Part 2)

Before waiting for Elena to get close to the roaming ball, a golden-red figure appeared suddenly, waving the bat and striking the black roaming ball sideways, blocking the original of the roaming ball. Running track.

"Weasley? The reaction is quick."

Elena raised her eyebrows, watching the two red-haired boys hovering around her, showing a dangerous smile.

Of course, the countermeasures of the Gryffindor Quidditch team are the team ’s strongest points of attack today, George Weasley and Fred Weasley-they have only one task to stop Irene Na touched the roaming ball.

"But ... what about Angelina?"

As Elena's words fell, there was another muffled sound of the bat hitting the sphere not far away.

Vincent Crabbe, who was hovering outside, grinned broadly and hit a home run hard, directly hitting the roaming ball to Angelina Johnson, hitting her back exactly. The ghost flying ball in her hand fell down.

"God! Weasley! What are you doing ?! Now is not the time to show gentlemanly manner!"

Lee Jordan smashed the metal microphone in his hand angrily and shouted towards the sky.

"Unbelievable! Fred or George Weasley of the Gryffindor team actually took the initiative to block the flying ball flying to Elena Caslana, so that Johnson should be protected. Swing ball hit! "

With the roar of Lee Jordan, the entire Hogwarts Quidditch stadium seemed to be silent.

Immediately afterwards, there were angry questions and boos in the stands of Gryffindor College.

In contrast, the direction of the stands of the other three colleges was a discussion full of gossip atmosphere, and there was a series of cheerful laughter from Slytherin College.

The game continued, and was not temporarily interrupted by the Weasley brothers' "gentleman behavior".

Oliver Wood, the captain of the Gryffindor team, did not want to apply for a suspension at all. Instead, he gave a thumbs up to the twin brothers hovering around Elena in midair to show encouragement.

"Alia Spinette catches the ball and she is desperately flying upwards-hiss-that must be very painful, and another unattended walking ball hits the back of her head-Ghost Flying The ball was intercepted by Ron Weasley of the freshman team— "

"What about our batters?"

"Oh, I see! Two of Gryffindor's batters are still around Miss Caslana ... there is no intention to protect their teammates, this disgusting and angry inaction, it is simply ... … "

"Jordan!"

"Sorry, Professor McGonagall, I'm just a little bit out of control."

Lee Jordan took a deep breath, suppressing the confusion and anger in his heart, and continued to explain the changes in the scene.

If it wasn't for not having a flying broomstick, he wished to rush up and drag the two friends down at this moment.

"The ghost ball passed to Hannah-another long pass to Harry-Draco flew to the ground again-no wandering ball was disturbing him, and only Wood was alone-bad, Missed-freshmen score! "

The Hogwarts Quidditch Stadium was instantly ignited, and the cheers of the other three colleges reverberating in the cold air as if a knife had been thrust into the Gryffindor students' chests.

Gradually, the atmosphere of Gryffindor College's grandstand gradually began to get out of control, mixed with various roars and slurs.

"Babble! Babble! In the face of opponents who attack low, why not lower the height to steal the ball!"

"What happened to everyone in the Gryffindor team today ?! Fake match!"

"The two boys of the Weasley family, after the game, have the ability not to get off the broom!"

The course of the next game became a weird sport that no one has ever seen before.

Compared with the Gryffindor chasers who were reluctant to lower their heights anyway, the Gryffindor academy wizards dumped their main dissatisfaction and firepower on George Weasley With Fred Weasley.

A regular Quidditch match is a seven-to-seven fair contest.

But in today's confrontation, it has become a one-on-one duel

Hearing the scolding from his ears, the common smile on the twin brother's face has completely disappeared.

Both people's ears and eyes were red, but even so, there was still no tendency to change their actions.

The twin brothers of Weasley were like a pair of satellites, flying firmly around Elena, no matter how Elena charged towards the swimming ball, it was like two walls, silently moving all of them away. The ball resisted at the periphery.

Only in this way, the untargeted Gore and Crabbe wandered in the periphery as they pleased.

The responsibilities of the two batters are constantly switched. One is responsible for protecting the offense of Harry, Draco and Hanna from being destroyed by the roaming ball, and the other one keeps hitting the roaming ball to attack Gryffindor. Of three chasers.

In the first game of the Gryffindor Academy at the beginning of the season, it fell into a rather tormented situation.

But even so, Angelina Johnson, Alia Spinette, Katie Bell, three trackers, and goalkeeper Oliver Wood, still rely on their skilled skills and efforts to pull the score a little bit open.

"Elena, you can't go on like this ... Everyone is going to lose energy."

Hannah flew to Elena and shouted breathlessly at the girl.

As a group of new students generally aged no more than eleven, with time, the physical strength of Harry, Draco and others quickly consumed in the cold wind, and all movements and reactions started except Elena. Became slow.

"Now the score is 120 to 70, right ... well, everyone really is not easy."

Elena nodded thoughtfully, turned her head and shouted at the surrounding players.

"Okay, let's end this game! Crabbe, Goyle, from now on, all the free kicks will hit me! Hannah, help me clear the fairway and block Weasley's position a little bit . "

All this is Elena's plan before the game.

In the initial stage, they will try to complete the game in the normal way. If Elena can catch the golden thief during this period, then there is no need to expose too much information in advance, so as not to cause unnecessary panic.

However, judging from the current situation, the freshman is still a huge shortcoming in terms of physical fitness.

Even if it is almost a nine-fifth situation, it is still difficult to lock the absolute advantage through regular goals-sure enough, she still has to take the initiative to attack, and the significance of the exercise has almost reached it.

I didn't notice the conversation that took place in the sky. Since the "Weasley Twin Brothers" was labeled as a traitor, Lee Jordan hardly paid any attention to the situation of Elena and the pair of traitors, and explained the game below.

"Gryffindor scored again! Now the score is 130 to 70!"

Lee Jordan threw his fist vigorously and said excitedly, "Andrew Yinglin, the chaser, finally started to move, he finally began to descend, and swooped down-wait a minute-yes, he found A thief! "

Without Harry's joining, this year's Gryffindor finder is still served by a seventh-year bench player. Although his talent is a little mediocre, at least he flies well ... In catching thieves ...

Andrew Yinglin gritted his teeth, looked at the golden shadow in front of his eyes, set aside the prohibition against flying in the head, and resolutely flew towards the Quidditch lawn below-at this time, only I hope the Weasley brothers can stick to it for a little while, and in a while, he can help the team ...

boom!

A black beam of light descended from the sky and bombarded Andrew.

The poor player didn't even have time to react, so he fainted in a big pit without any care.

"Huh ... It's so dangerous, I almost got stolen."

Elena rubbed her wrists, slowly drifting to the position above Andrew Yinglin under everyone's attention, and slowly stretched out her left hand towards the ground.

As if being summoned, a black shadow rose into the sky and smashed straight into the girl's face-the one that struck Andrew directly and was a terrible out-of-the-world roaming ball.

puff.

The expected impact did not happen ...

The black roaming ball was firmly held in the palm of Elena, as if it were a round-faced fat chicken with its wings pinched, struggling and twisting, revealing an indescribable strangeness.

"Now, you still have the last chance-can you try to increase the difference to 150 points?"

Elena looked up and smiled softly towards the belated Fred Weasley and George Weasley.

"Everyone! Take off quickly! Don't stay! Quick!"

The faces of the two Weasley twin brothers changed, and a screaming roar came.

However, it was too late.

I saw Elena driving the flying broom to rise rapidly, just like a queen in charge of life and death, looking down at the Gryffindor Quidditch players who tried to attack and dodge below, and waved down randomly. Click on the left hand.

"I'll block her, you will continue to attack ..."

George Weasley gritted his teeth, facing Elena's direction, rushing up with a bat.

boom!

A black beam of light swallowed his body.

Immediately afterwards, there was a red figure like a flying bird with broken wings, falling down in the air with a spin, and in his hand was a bat that had been broken into two pieces-George Weasley, Was shot down.

"That's what George and Fred have been experiencing and facing? Facing **** ..."

Lee Jordan's metal microphone slipped from his hand and hit the table, making a loud noise. However, no one would care about this trivial shock at this time, because everyone's brains had become blank.

in the end……

what happened……

Hogwarts Stadium fell into silence, everyone seemed to be pinched in the throat.

Everyone knows that he looked up blankly, looking at the little witch floating in the sky, and the little wizards in silver white Quidditch gowns gathered around her, trying to understand what happened in front of their eyes. All of this.

"Foul, this is definitely a serious foul ..." Lee Jordan murmured.

"According to the latest edition of" Magic Quidditch ", there are currently 700 kinds of fouls, but none of them are restrictive. The golfer cannot be touched by the roaming ball, Move the ball away. "

Just then ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ Lee Jordan's microphone on the ground was picked up, and Hermione held a book and said quietly.

"And there are only three ways to end the game. The golden thieves are caught, or the other side is sent off, or take the initiative to admit defeat."

In the ear, accompanied by the desperate cry of the Gryffindor players, and the huge roar that never stopped ...

...

this day……

The little wizards of Hogwarts saw for the first time, what is the power of despair ...

And, the silver-white demon soaring in the sky of Hogwarts ...

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Chapter Three, Three Thousand Characters Chapter ~ Continue to Pay Down the Debt (2019126-2 / 2019127-05)

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