The commentator on the field had another dispute with Professor McGonagall. Lee Jordan obviously disdained Slytherin's frequent little moves, and the freshmen sitting aside made a slight commotion.
Lin An looked sideways and saw not only Draco's face with anger, but also the sky-blue eyes of the sixth-grade prefect, Jem Hollens, who seemed to be brewing a storm.
He sat reservedly on his seat, with his back straight, his legs crossed, and his hands resting on his knees. He was not using a telescope, but there was a flashing transparent lens in front of him, and someone was moving in the lens - I will ask about this later.
What a curse.
Lin An thought subconsciously.
But at this moment, Hollens pursed his lips slightly, obviously not happy either.
Lin An was a little unsure for a moment whether he was angry about the frequent losses on the field, or whether he was angry at the players who failed to live up to expectations.
And when she turned around, she saw Harry's broomstick shaking rapidly in mid-air, as if trying to throw him down.
Lin An stood up instantly.
Because at this moment, Harry's broomstick began to roll and roll, and he could barely hold on without falling. With another burst of crazy twisting, Harry was thrown off!
He is now holding the broom handle with only one hand and hanging in the air. [Original]
Lin An frowned: "Did Flint damage its control system when it collided just now?"
"impossible."
Draco pursed his lips, with anger brought out by shame on his face: "Except for powerful black magic, nothing can interfere with a flying broomstick. What Potter got was Nimbus 2000! Its stability is the most
OK."
At this moment, Lin An's mind suddenly resurfaced with long-standing memories, as if in the original work, an accident did occur in the first Quidditch match, and the final result was...
She suddenly turned her head and turned her gaze to Professor Quirrell on the teacher's bench.
The other person and Professor Snape were sitting next to each other, both of them had serious faces and were mumbling something.
At the same time, Lin An also noticed that Hermione was using the seat to cover her low figure, and then quickly walked towards the teacher's desk.
At this moment, Professor Quirrell seemed to have discovered her. Probably because the curse could not be interrupted, he did not stop, but glanced lightly towards Lin An——
At this moment, he looked nothing like the timid garlic-headed professor.
Under the huge hat, his pale and thin cheeks seemed to be filled with inexplicable pressure. When his eyes fell on Lin An, Lin An felt a thrill all over his body!
Subconsciously, she suddenly tensed up!
At this moment, there was a sudden commotion in the stands. Lin An saw Hermione lighting a fire on Professor Snape's robe through the gap in the seat.
And the fire quickly spread to Professor Quirrell, causing him to stand up quickly, and his muttering lips stopped.
At the same time, Harry's broomstick suddenly stabilized in mid-air, and then he quickly dived towards the ground.
Professor Snape and Professor Quirrell both left the scene in a hurry, and at this moment, people cheered——
Harry, who rushed down, fell to the ground on all fours in a helter-skelter manner. Then he covered his mouth, as if he wanted to vomit...
"Harry!"
Lin An anxiously took two steps forward and grabbed the seat in front of him.
And the next moment! Harry coughed violently, and something golden fell into his palm——
"I caught the snitch!"
he shouted, raising the ball high above his head and waving it. [Original]
20 minutes later.
Flint was still yelling angrily: "He didn't catch the snitch, he almost swallowed it!"
The Gryffindor team won with 170 points to Slytherin's 60 points, which was really hard for them to accept.
Flint's anger is everyone's anger.
At this moment, they had returned to the Slytherin lounge dejectedly, and the noise on the court had not yet dissipated.
In the lounge, they were greeted by a frosty-faced Jem Hollens.
Well, I have ordered 300 yuan! Thank you all for your love and support.
I still don’t have a fever today, I still have the same sore throat, toothache, and earache, but my head is starting to feel drowsy...so I am writing this to relax.
