Rebirth of the Harry Potter

The status of the firebolt is equivalent to the Muggles' supercars.

And it's not like Muggles only men love chasing sports cars, but men and women wizards are fascinated by it.

The expensive price of hundreds of gold gallons can dissuade 99% of the wizarding families. It is already a luxury product.

Even this summer, Malfoy's lingering desire to get Old Malfoy to buy him a crossbow arrow was rejected by Old Malfoy.

At that time, the old Malfoy said: "Children, our Malfoy family does not have much surplus food."

So when he heard Jordan's words, all the teachers and students stood up and stared at the big eyes, wanting to see what the firebolt in Zhang Qiu looked like.

What is the status of the firebolt in the hearts of young people?

Say it this way.

If the firebolt is in the hands of a boy, he releases the words: "Who wants to see the firebolt up close? You can touch it, even let you ride it, and take a lap in the sky, but only if you are willing to be me Girlfriend."

Hogwarts will readily agree with a quarter of the girls, and a half of the boys will not mind women.

It is this level of status.

Flint stared at the flying broom glowing in the rain in Zhang Qiu's eyes.

The rain is too heavy, otherwise they will find the presence of the firebolt immediately.

Malfoy clenched the flying broom in his hand, and suddenly felt that the light wheel 2001 in his hand was not so fragrant.

Explain that Lee Jordan and the George Fred brothers are good friends, so naturally, his attitude towards Slytherin is not much better.

Every game commentary, Slytherin has always been his old tradition.

Before the game has started, Jordan has already started.

"We all know that Slytherin’s finder Malfoy, his father, the evil capitalist, sponsored 7 light wheels for Slytherin 2001, but unfortunately today their opponent Gryffindor has more than them Good firebolt. Guys, it seems that Slytherin is not very good."

Ms. Huo Qi stood between the two teams.

"Flint, Davis, shake hands." Ms. Huo Qi said.

Davis is the captain of Quidditch at Ravenclaw College.

The two of them were tall and strong, with their thick hands clenched together, the bones of their fingers creaked, their eyes met, and sparks appeared.

"Okay, let go." Ms. Huo Qi said: "Ride the broom and listen to my whistle... three... two... one."

"beep!"

Fourteen people began to rush into the sky, performing their duties, goalkeepers, chasers, batters, and players.

Zhang Qiu lightly touched the ground and immediately flew into the air.

Her fire arrows are faster and more stable than other broomsticks.

Holding a microphone, Jordan spread his voice throughout the stadium and commented: "The game started. I believe everyone is like me, watching the biggest highlight of this game-Zhang Qiu riding her fire crossbow to represent Ravenclaw. , "Flying Broom Daquan" introduced that fire crossbow arrow is currently the best broom, it represents the highest current level of craftsmanship, I heard that next year's Quidditch World Cup, fire crossbow arrow is the first choice for the British Quidditch broom..."

Professor McGonagall said beside him: "Jordan, can you tell us about the game?"

"Good professor, but I have to say that the firebolt can reach a speed of 150 miles per hour in a few seconds. Any flying broom will never want to catch up with it. If there is no trained wizard who wants to control it directly It is very difficult, but one of the biggest advantages of the fire crossbow is not its starting speed, but its braking device. The handle is equipped with a fully automatic device. The fire crossbow has already stopped when the idea of ​​the wizard has just occurred. And can return to another direction with the fastest speed, this is the treasure that any Quidditch athlete dreams of..."

"Jordan!" Professor McGonagall shouted sharply.

"Cough, okay...Now the ball is in Slytherin's hands, they are ready to throw a shot..."

Zhang Qiu is already familiar with fire crossbow arrows.

Riding it, like stepping on a light cloud, it moves with the intention of driving. It obeyed Zhang Qiu's thoughts, instead of being strongly ordered by Zhang Qiu.

The people in the stands could not see what Zhang Qiu looked like.

Because Zhang Qiufei passed the stadium, the speed was so fast that only a blue image remained.

In Zhang Qiu's eyes, except for her, the world is surrounded by chaos and blur. The grass and the grandstand are green and gleaming.

Zhang Qiu shuttled around the court, turned and turned.

She dodged the ball easily, chasing the golden thief in the crowd.

Slytherin's two batters wanted to hit the roaming ball next to Zhang Qiu, but Zhang Qiu was so fast that they simply couldn't hit the ball near Zhang Qiu in time. Finally, the walk ball approached Zhang Qiu. Zhang Qiu's swish was gone, leaving only the swim ball in the air, spinning around a few laps, and then chasing other people again.

Zhang Qiu hovered in the air because she lost the trace of the golden thief.

Suddenly she saw the golden thief appearing around Slytherin chaser Monta, Zhang Qiu immediately started to accelerate and rushed towards Monta.

Monta was taken aback. He thought Zhang Qiu was annoyed that he had always wanted to hit her with a walk ball.

But when Zhang Qiu came in front of him, he stopped suddenly and went around, bypassing Monta, reaching for the golden snitch.

It's a pity that the Golden Snitch can get it by just a little bit.

"Did you see it? This is the Firebolt. It is unmatched in balance and accuracy." Jordan shouted excitedly.

Professor McGonagall: "..."

At Ravenclaw’s seat, the students sighed with regret.

"Malfoy, don't look for the golden thief yourself, you just have to pay attention to Zhang Qiu!" Flint yelled, and then escaped dangerously from a roaming ball that would hit him.

Malfoy wanted to cry: I thought too, but I couldn't catch up with her at all. Want to let me **** the golden thief, unless the golden thief ran into my hands.

Merlin said: "The magic of the world is indestructible, but it will not break."

Harry thought deeply.

Astoria shouted in the stands: "Sister Zhang Qiu, come on."

She understands Quidditch somewhere, but she just has to call the big guy 666 below.

...

The pitch is very intense.

Roaming the ball, ghost flying **** flying around the sky.

A Ravenclaw player was almost hit by the ball from the flying broom.

"The current score of Slytherin is 30 points higher than that of Ravenclaw. After all, the Ravenclaw side still uses the comet series to be eliminated, but it is not enough for Slytherin. Although Slytherin's seekers have been I'm trying very hard to follow Ravenclaw's seekers, but I can only follow behind. If I see the golden thieves, I'm afraid Zhang Qiu will grab the thieves in an instant and end the game."

"It's a firebolt, do you see its performance? When Zhang Qiu stopped to turn, Malfoy couldn't stop, and he had to dash forward."

"George! How much did the Firebolt cost you for advertising, and you explain the game to me!" Professor McGonagall shouted.

It's raining heavily.

The players in the sky only heard the noise of the audience below, what was being discussed, and the sound was not clear.

The only thing that can be heard on the court is Jordan's commentary, and Professor McGonagall roared loudly.

From the above, I saw only dense crowds of people on the stands, squeezed under the umbrella in their cloaks.

With the exception of Zhang Qiu, everyone's face was covered with rain, and his eyes could not be opened.

If they want to communicate, they can drink a big sip of rain.

But the bigger impact is the gusty wind.

Many times Slytherin and Ravenclaw missed the goal, because of the wind, they deviated from the circle on the high pole in the air.

The sky dimmed, and it was clearly not yet noon.

The people on the court have become utterly ruined, the rain is pouring, they are out of date with other players, and they can't even tell whether it is the enemy or the teammate.

In short, the batters saw the roaming ball and smashed them to the suspected opposite player. The chaser saw the ghost fly ball and shot into the opposite goal. At this time, it is his teammate who cooperates with himself.

"Whoosh, swish, swish, swish..."

More than a dozen people turned into a dozen gray lines in the rain and shuttled through the violent storm.

"Boom, click!"

A Z-shaped lightning pierced through the thick black clouds.

Illuminated everyone.

Zhang Qiu finally saw it again in the rain curtain, which was near the Slytherin gate post, with a golden dot flashing...

Zhang Qiu nervously held the broomstick and rushed towards the thief.

"Hey, Malfoy, go find the golden snitch."

I don't know which talent, but actually regarded Zhang Qiu as their Slytherin finder.

And Malfoy has lost Zhang Qiu's trail in the heavy rain.

"Does Malfoy have such a fast speed?" I just saw Zhang Qiu's Slytherin players react violently and shouted: "Malfoy! Come on, they will catch the thief!"

Malfoy heard the sound outside the stadium and hurried towards the direction of the sound.

In this weather, the audience can hardly see what the game is like, and it's up to the commentary to tell them the wonderful fight.

I only heard Jordan's excitement: "The Ravenclaw seeker found the Golden Snitch again. She is approaching the Snitch. Isn't the game over?"

Suddenly Jordan yelled in exasperation: "Oh, my God, the Slytherins are despicable, shameless..."

Professor McGonagall shouted in the rain: "Jordan, you must stand in a neutral place as an explanation! Otherwise, you will give me the microphone!"

The students laughed.

Jordan continued to shout: "You can't think of what the shameless gangsters of Slytherin have done."

Professor McGonagall's angry nose was about to be crooked, trying to kick Jordan off.

But Jordan said while jumping to where McGonagall was out of reach: "Slytherin's goalkeeper, Flint actually jumped to Zhang Qiu's flying broom and grabbed the twigs in the tail, making the crossbow arrows unstable. , Otherwise Zhang Qiu can definitely catch the golden snitch!"

"I am three years old, six years old, and 20 years old. The confident Quidditch commentary is a rare opponent. I know more than 700 Quidditch fouls, but I have never seen this happen!"

"Boo boo..."

Three quarters of people booed at Slytherin.

Ravenclaw's voice was the loudest. There was a chubby woman wearing a straw hat in the front row of the seat. She was Professor Sprout and the dean of Ravenclaw College.

She threw her fist at Flint angrily, and her hat fell off.

Flint seems to have disturbed Zhang Qiu-the golden thief is gone again~www.ltnovel.com~ is smug.

What do you know, any means is one of Slytherin's styles.

It's just that he hasn't been proud for two seconds.

George's even more incredible voice sounded. He seemed to have swallowed Hagrid's fist and moaned: "Merlin... The Golden Snitch^ flew back to Zhang Qiu and Ravenclaw won!"

Flint looked around, and the anger on Zhang Qiu's face had not disappeared, looking at the golden thief in his hand blankly.

The thief lied in Zhang Qiu's palm, and no longer fled.

The dim court rested for a moment.

Then a loud deafening cheer erupted.

Then, deeper darkness fell.

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