Although Gryffindor also prepared cheering banners, they looked rather shabby.

Seamus, the explosive genius, contributed an old bed sheet and painted it into a huge banner that read Potter must win and also drew a little lion.

Hermione then helped add magic to make the characters on the banner shine in different colors.

Other grades just use magic fireworks to form a few letters and then they are gone.

Unlike the Slytherin side, where various gorgeous banners were spliced ​​into the names of the team members, the iconic python was as majestic as if it had come alive.

I am afraid of comparison in everything, at least when it comes to cheering, Gryffindor lost miserably this time

"Hermione, what does this have to do with money? Ron asked inexplicably.

Hermione curled her lips and reluctantly told the truth:

"These things were sold to Slytherin by Wayne."

"What?! Ron's voice rose in surprise:"Why, why does Wayne want to help Slytherin?""

"I can understand if the opponent is Ravenclaw, after all, Cho Chang is in their team, but it is Slytherin!"

Hermione clenched her fists.

After the last troll incident, she and Ron were considered friends.

But no matter what time, Ron's bad mouth could make her break her guard.

What a whisper from Galen, Silence and critical attack.

Many people around also heard the conversation between Hermione and Ron, and immediately showed angry expressions.

Hermione quickly explained:"Slytherin bought this from the Celia store. It cost a lot Hundreds of galleons, not free help"

"If you have money, you can buy it. Wayne is not targeting anyone."

He wanted everyone's Galleons.

Thinking of asking Wayne to make up lessons, he had to take out a few Sickles and"130s" as a token.

Hermione felt a tightness in her chest.

After hearing such a high price, the little girl The lions were speechless.

Hundreds of galleons....For such a large amount of money, let alone Wayne, if they could make it, they would sell it to Slytherin, right?

Hermione took in everything and watched with cold eyes.

She suddenly remembered Wayne's evaluation of Gryffindor, and felt that it was extremely accurate.

Blindly obedient, radical, and too easily misled and seduced.

If they have the right leader, they will be the most fervent supporters, but even so, simple sowing discord can cause internal conflicts to erupt within them. well.

The little witch sighed.

If Professor McGonagall hadn't been the Head of Gryffindor and Dumbledore wasn't from Gryffindor, she would have regretted her choice.

The Slytherin stand opposite turned into a sea of ​​joy, and Malfoy was as happy as a grinning ferret.

He has made a lot of these hundreds of galleons.

Do those poor lions have this kind of money?

Looking at the ball in his hand, Malfoy became even more excited.

When the game starts, he has an even bigger surprise for Po Te.

Time is up.

Players from both teams walked out of the locker room, walked through the tunnel, and entered the crowded stadium.

Wayne also felt excited.

This is the charm of sports events. It is difficult not to be infected by the fanatical atmosphere at the scene.

As the referee, Ms. Huo Qi also wore windproof glasses.

Standing in the middle of the court, she gave a warning:"I hope everyone will play fair and pay attention to their foul actions."

Marcus Flint smiled nonchalantly. beep!

Ms. Huo Qi blew the silver whistle, and the players from both teams flew into the sky, and the cheers became even more enthusiastic. boom!

Another large cloud of smoke exploded, and the whole place burst into laughter. Harry looked over unconsciously, and saw the words"Potter stinky shit" squirming in the Slytherin stands, and finally gathered into Harry's words. Tearful expression.

Malfoy smiled happily under the words. When he saw Harry looking over, he opened his mouth from ear to ear and made a motion of slitting his throat.

In the Hufflepuff stands, Cedric twitched the corner of his mouth and nudged Wayne with his elbow.

"Don't you have a good relationship with Potter?

Wayne nodded:"It's pretty good, so he won't mind me making some money from him, right?""

"At worst, I'll give him a few siko"

"How much did Malfoy cost?"

"Twenty galleons."

Cedric was completely convinced.

Fortunately, Gryffindor was not helpless. They also had the best eighth man off the court.

Li Jordan, the commentator, said sarcastically:

"We've all seen Slytherin's fear of Potter and having to resort to dirty tricks like this off the court...."

"Jordan!"Professor McGonagall reminded displeasedly from the side.

"Oh, okay, who gave us an overly impartial dean? Let’s return to the game itself"

"Aaliyah Spinnett gets the ball, she's a talent discovered by Wood's eye, oh look how stunning her blonde hair is..."

"Jordan! Professor McGonagall was annoyed:"This is a Quidditch match, not a beauty pageant!""

"Talk about football, not girls!"

Professor McGonagall is the most ardent Quidditch fan. She hates others talking about irrelevant topics during the game.

After being warned twice in a row, Li Qiaodan became honest and explained the game dutifully, but he still subconsciously deviated. Gryffindor.

Only then did Wayne discover that the three chasers of Gryffindor were all heroic women.

And the batters of Slytherin were true equal rights fighters and showed no mercy at all..

He swung the stick and hit the Quaffle at Katie Bell with all his strength.

The stick was not a good thing.

"oh! Angelina! The ball went in! Gryffindor scores a goal!"

The cheers of the little lions echoed in the cold air, and several little wizards fired fireworks with their wands to celebrate.

Marcus Flint flew to the other team members with a gloomy face and said something.

What follows The game became very brutal.

With the help of his physical advantage, Slytherin simply hit the ball while hitting others, and the score soon became thirty to ten.

"So dirty."Wayne commented.

Cedric nodded in agreement.

"It's up to Potter. If he can get the Golden Snitch before others are knocked unconscious, Gryffindor can still win."

Harry on the field was also aware of this problem. He kept raising his height, trying to get a wider field of view to find the Golden Snitch.

Just after he dodged a Bludger, something unexpected happened, and his broomstick suddenly Harry shook so frighteningly that he almost fell off.

What followed was a series of dangerous movements, as if the broom was trying to throw him off.

There were bursts of exclamations from the stands, because they saw Harry rolling around and could only Like a sloth, all four limbs hugging the broom

"What's going on here!"Ron was worried.

Hermione grabbed Hagrid's telescope. Instead of looking at Harry, she was looking for something in the stands opposite.

"What are you looking at? asked Ron

"It was Snape, doing something."Hermione handed the binoculars to Ron, and Ron looked over.

Sure enough, he saw Snape on the opposite stand, staring at Harry with his eyes fixed on him and mumbling something.

"what should we do?"Ron was a little confused when something happened.

"Don't worry about it, just look at me."

After Hermione finished speaking, she disappeared. She struggled to squeeze through the crowd and moved towards the opposite side as quickly as possible.

"Hermione!"Wayne saw the little witch and pulled her out of the crowd.

"Wayne."The little witch said anxiously:"Help me, Snape was hexing Harry's broom."

Everything creates dependence," Hermione said without thinking when she saw Wayne.

This was also a sign of her trust in Wayne.

Wayne looked at him at a glance, but what he saw was not Snape, but Qi. Luo

"Don't rush yet."

Wayne comforted Hermione. The situation on the court was not optimistic for Gryffindor.

In order to ensure that Harry would not fall to his death, the twins wanted to follow him, but they were thrown away every time they got close.

Without containment, other Slytherin players became more unscrupulous, and Wood was already bruised and swollen.

As soon as Wayne rolled his eyes, the Hufflepuff stands were close to Slytherin.

He was at the far edge again, separated by a few people It was the Slytherin people, and then there was the teacher's desk.

He suddenly slapped his thigh and said angrily:

"dirty! So dirty! Is Slytherin playing ball or hitting someone?" (To read exciting novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

"Lawrence, what are you talking about?"

The little Slytherin wizard looked at him displeased.

"Are you not allowed to talk about the dirty beating? Wayne provoked:"Your troll captain almost put the stick into Wood's mouth.""

Many little badgers nodded in agreement.

No one wants to play Quidditch with Slytherin. They will do whatever it takes to win.

"This is a game against Gryffindor, who cares?"

"Idiot, the Academy Cup is not a single-game format. Every point is crucial. What do you think you care about me?"

The little badgers of Hufflepuff continued to nod.

The other Slytherin couldn't help it:"You damn Mudblood...."

"Parkinson, watch your mouth!"Cedric stood up quickly and rushed to Parkinson..........

"Wayne is my friend!"

Robert Parkinson, Slytherin's fifth-year prefect and Pansy Parkinson's brother

"Cedric, Marcus will teach you a lesson when the game comes."Parkinson pushed away Cedric who was glaring at him. He wanted to say something, but a huge fist hit him in the face.

"Bullying Harry Potter on the court, and daring to hit Cedric off the court, do you think there is no one in our Badger Yard?"

Parkinson suffered from nosebleeds, and the bridge of his nose was horribly twisted. It was obvious that it had been broken by a fist.

"Wayne..."Cedric opened his mouth, wanting to say that he was just pushed away, not beaten.

But Wayne has already taken action, and it is impossible for him to speak for Parkinson.

"You mudblood! How dare you hit me? Do you know who my father is?!"

Parkinson clutched the room, tears streaming down his face in pain.

"You don’t even know who your father is, go back and ask your mother!"[]

After Wayne finished speaking, he slapped his vaginal foot again.

This completely stirred up a hornet's nest. The other little Slytherin snakes rushed up to help Parkinson. How could Cedric and the other little badgers watch them fight against each other, and they also rushed forward one after another.

A group fight started without warning.

Hermione was dumbfounded.

Didn't you say save Harry?

Why did the fight suddenly start! boom!

Wayne punched again and broke the bridge of another student's nose. Li Qiaodan quickly noticed the situation here and spoke in a high-pitched voice.

"what happened!"

"The kind-hearted Hufflepuff suddenly started fighting with the dirty Slytherin!"

"oh! Nice left hook!"

"Lawrence knocks out another one! He is God! It's the God of War!"

"No one can stop him! Fighting is fun!"

Li was so excited that he almost jumped up and cheered loudly for Hufflepuff, while Professor McGonagall almost fainted from anger.

"stop! Stop it, what are you doing!"

No one listened to her because they were all hit on the head.

Screams kept coming from the stands of the two major colleges. Even the players on the Quidditch field were dumbfounded and suspended in mid-air.

They forgot about them. Still playing,

Hufflepuff has the advantage, if not for anything else, just because they have more people!

Slytherin students are less than two-thirds of Hufflepuff, and almost every boy has to face two The Hufflepuff boy's beating.

Coupled with Wayne, he is really like a god of war as Li said. He kills all the way from south to north, hitting people's nose bones, and then adds a kick to the vagina. , guaranteed to lose combat effectiveness.

Soon he went deep into the enemy camp and approached the teacher's stand.

Bang!

Wayne was already killing mad, and Crabbe stopped him.

Before he could figure out what was going on, he was used The wand turned into a brick and knocked him unconscious.

Seeing such a ferocious Wayne, Malfoy's legs were shaking. 3.5"You, you have already hit Crabbe, so you can't hit me!""

Lao, Lawrence, I didn’t scold you."

"Of course, Malfoy, you are my friend."Wayne smiled very brightly, his white teeth shining brightly in the sun.

"Lend it to your follower."

After that, without waiting for Malfoy to agree, he picked up Crabbe who had fainted and threw him towards the stands.

"Ouch! Quirrell

, who was concentrating on chanting a spell, was knocked upside down and his turban almost fell off. He quickly cast a spell in the middle to straighten the turban.

Harry, who had been struggling with the broom, finally returned to normal. He saw the Golden Snitch!

Snape also breathed a sigh of relief, then frowned and turned to look aside.

Why is it so noisy?

"stop! Stop it all!"

"All petrified!"

"All petrified!"

The panting McGonagall finally arrived at the scene of the battle. She shouted a few times, but when she saw that no one listened to her, she could only use magic.

Snape also helped with a sullen face.

All the boys in their college were beaten to the ground. Down!

"Potter! He's diving!"

"Wayne! He picked up the brick! Oh, that's Snape in front of him!"

"It's a pity, why not smash it?!"

Li Qiaodan explained desperately, his eyes were about to separate, and he was unwilling to let go of either side.

Harry rolled and fell to the ground, as if he was vomiting, and something fell out of his mouth. It was the Golden Snitch.

Stand.

Wayne knocked Parkinson unconscious with a brick, hitting his head with blood. He raised his hands with a smile.

Click!

A Ravenclaw with a camera took a picture of this world-famous painting.

The whole audience was silent.

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