The Big Boss Behind Hogwarts

"If it weren't for you, how could Prefect William cancel the Quidditch trials? You dare not play fair with me! Do you think you can scare me with a powerful spell? In fact, you dare not play with me at all. Quidditch battles!"

Marcus shouted these words with the loudest voice, and more and more little snakes entered the common room, including William.

"I remember I said that if anyone has an opinion on Mr. Moriarty and Jericho becoming players, let him come to me!" William said with a livid face: "The seventh-grade prefect has the right to deduct points from the academy, Marcus Flint! 10 points from Slytherin for your ignorance and bastard!"

"And, Leon Minchum!" William looked for Leon in the crowd, "I know you're running out of time - who isn't, so I omitted the Quidditch trials, now, we are precious Time was ruined by Marcus Flint!

You have to take responsibility for this matter. Arrange a trial for the two of them before this afternoon. If you can't do it, you will lead the two of Flint to play against Gryffindor! "

Leon's face was gloomy and terrifying. Marcus has always been his staunch supporter. He can't ignore this matter, otherwise his authority will dissipate completely.

He first walked up to Moriarty and said, "Please believe me, I didn't instruct Flint and Ralbo to do such a thing to you."

Moriarty knew that Leon did not. Leon would not be so stupid and impulsive.

"But it doesn't make sense to say anything now. Flint chose to challenge me on Quidditch. That's fine. Let's make an agreement. All grievances and grievances will be ended by this trial!" Moriarty said aloud.

"I agree! But I have to add one more," Marcus showed his crooked front teeth and grinned: "The loser will give everything for the winner! If you lose, you will give me everything you have! Including your knowledge, your wealth, and your wand! How about you, boy, do you dare to come!"

"Flint!" This time even Leon thought he was going too far. There is an unwritten rule in Slytherin that no matter how the students fight, it has nothing to do with the family behind them.

The request made by Marcus obviously violated this rule, and Leon could not favor him.

"Marcus Flint! Don't even think about it!" A stern voice came from behind the crowd, and for a moment the little snakes thought that Professor McGonagall was coming.

But the person who came was Lilith. She was neatly dressed and came over. The seriousness on her face and the dominance in her eyes made her look like she was carrying an unstoppable aura.

"Don't think we don't know what your plan is. What is left of the Flint family? It's empty! Only your father is struggling. If you lose, what can you offer Mr. Moriarty?"

Lilith walked between Moriarty and Marcus and stared at Marcus: "Let me remind you, listen, there are more than 700 fouls in Quidditch matches, although magic The Sports Division has never made it public, but I happen to know one of them:

Five hundred years ago, a French player and one of the most famous Italian players at the time fought a game of Quidditch. They agreed that the winner would receive the eternal allegiance of the loser! In the end the French player won and he asked the Italian players to lose to him in the World Cup. Everyone knows what happened next. It is considered a foul for the players of the national team to make a private bet.

but! Why don't we re-enable this bet? That's only fair! "

"Good idea, I agree!" Moriarty was thinking about how to conquer the Flint family, and Lilith gave him a perfect reason, but Moriarty noticed the slyness in Lilith's eyes, as if she had something else Intend?

Marcus was irritated by Lilith, he kept nodding his head: "Okay, very good, then boy, if I lose you will get my allegiance! If I lose, I will let you in front of the whole school teachers and students He stripped naked in front of his face, and then ran into the alley by himself!"

After he finished speaking, he left without looking back. Leon ignored him and promised in front of everyone that the trials would be arranged this afternoon, and then went to Sijiao for approval.

In the afternoon, all the Slytherin players were dispatched, with their own brooms and protective gear, and of course, various balls.

Marcus put on his uniform and protective gear, which made him look bigger again, holding the Nimbus 1700 that Leon lent him.

William also lent Moriarty his Nimbus 1700. After dressing up, Moriarty and the players came to the Quidditch pitch.

This is a very wide oval court with a small circle about two feet in diameter in the center of the court, from which all the **** will be released after the game starts.

At both ends of the pitch, there are three goalposts with different heights, which are scoring zones.

Around the stadium were the four academies' auditoriums, which were full of students. I don't know who preached this, and all the students who didn't have classes in the afternoon came to watch.

At this time, Leon said the rules of the trial: "Listen, because you two are competing for chasers, so the Golden Snitch will not be released. The game time is one hour, and within one hour, who of you has scored the most goals. , who is the winner!"

Moriarty saw that Marcus was giving him a sinister smile, yes, this was what he planned with Leon, Marcus knew that he was not Moriarty's opponent in the competition for Seekers, so he chose Chaser.

The students in the stands let out a loud boo, and Gryffindor made the biggest noise.

This made William give Leon a stern look, and Leon rode on his broom and flew into the sky as if nothing had happened. Who made them not agree on the specific details of the competition in advance!

Marcus thought so too, he laughed and flew into the sky, turned around and challenged Moriarty: "Come on boy, let me teach you, a qualified chaser needs more than speed. !"

"Before you become a qualified Chaser, you'd better learn to be a qualified wizard." Moriarty replied to Marcus casually, and flew into the sky with ease.

After the players took their places - there was also a goalkeeper behind the opposite goal, more symbolic than practical, Leon blew the whistle for the start of the trials.

A black iron Bludger and a red Quaffle flew out of the small circle. Marcus took the lead and flew out. He successfully got the Quaffle, flew to the opposite goal, and threw the ball hard.

Marcus scored a goal! He laughed loudly at Moriarty, but soon enough, the ball was thrown by the goalkeeper.

Marcus was determining the flight path of the ball, but out of the corner of his eye he saw a silver shadow rushing towards it!

Moriarty hung on the broom, holding the broom handle tightly with both hands and feet, using both hands and feet to make the broom spin, greatly increasing the speed!

He was as fast as a spinning cannonball, and before Marcus recovered, the Quaffle had entered the goal.

Moriarty scored a goal!

Screams erupted from the stand, and Lilith said to the people around her, "Did you see it? He really looks like a shining shooting star!"

Jericho was thinking about Moriarty's trick, Moriarty improved the sloth roll, making it suitable for chasing the ball and scoring.

After the world-class game, Marcus turned pale, the Quaffle was thrown again, and Marcus stared at Moriarty, leaning forward, as if waiting for Moriarty to knock him down after he flew away. !

But the starting speed of the two was more than a grade difference, and Marcus could only watch Moriarty's back in a rage, and he shouted at a batter: "Why don't you beat him down with a Bludger. "

"Pay attention to your attitude." The batter said lazily without even looking at him.

Marcus turned his head angrily, Moriarty scored the second goal, at this time another batter flew over, he was also a supporter of Leon, he said a few words to Marcus , Marcus grinned.

Moriarty saw this scene and said amusedly, "Did no one ever tell you about your teeth? It's like a beating willow growing in your mouth."

"Wait! I'll kill you!" Marcus snorted angrily.

The third ball was thrown, Moriarty flew out, and Marcus flew towards the goal.

Moriarty, who had the Quaffle, noticed a Bludger hit him in the back.

Marcus also flew to the goal, he flew back and forth, seemingly ready to intercept Moriarty.

Moriarty flew up and down in a wavy flight path, undulating, but the Bludger followed Moriarty as if with eyes.

Jericho punched the railing angrily: "They must have cast a spell on the Bludger to make the Bludger lock on Mr. Moriarty!"

"Boy! Go down by yourself, or you will be crushed to death, or fall to your death!" Marcus smiled confidently.

Moriarty also gave him a smile~www.wuxiamtl.com~ holding the broom handle in one hand, then put his foot on the broom, he stood up! on the broom!

Exclamations and applause erupted from the stands, and Marcus suddenly found Moriarty flying towards him!

Moriarty held the Quaffle in his right hand and stepped on a broom like a skateboard. Just as he was about to hit Marcus, he controlled the broom to slide down and dived towards the ground!

And the Bludger behind him changed direction with difficulty, flying past Marcus's scalp and continuing to chase Moriarty.

This action exposed the person controlling the Bludgers, and the students spotted the sweaty batter, who gritted his teeth and shouted, "Damn Flint! Get moving!"

But Marcus was already paralyzed with fright. He sat on the broom with empty eyes in a daze.

The students didn't want to watch their farce, because Moriarty pulled up his broom and flew upwards when he was almost on the ground.

He pulled the Bludger a dozen meters away. In theory, the Bludger could no longer pose a threat to him, but Moriarty wanted to teach the batsman a lesson.

Moriarty flew diagonally below the goal and waited for the Bludger to fly over. After seeing the timing, he threw the Quaffle in his hand—not at the goal, but at the Bludger!

With a loud "bang", the Quaffle collided with the Bludger. Due to the angle and strength, the Bludger fell quickly. The batter could no longer control the Bludger. Falling off the broom, Leon flew over to catch him.

"Boom!"

The Bludger fell heavily to the ground, and the Quaffle bounced into the goal at a tricky angle.

The students opened their mouths wide, and it took a long time for them to react, and there were cheers like a mountain and a tsunami!

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