Unconsciously, the score reached 90 to 30, and victory became elusive.
“This won’t work”
Harry paused in the air, observing the situation on the field with worry. The Bludger had just hit the fence, and he was able to breathe for a while.
"Nice ballet, Potter." At this time, Malfoy danced out again.
Harry was in no mood to pay attention to his sarcasm, and just glanced at it lightly. But just this glance made Harry unable to move his eyes away.
I saw the Golden Snitch hovering quietly above Malfoy's head.
"The Snitch! It's the Golden Snitch! Gryffindor's only hope of victory, it appears!" The commentator Lee Jordan's eyes were also rather vicious. He had shared weal and woe with Gryffindor, but he was also disturbed by Slytherin's behavior just now.
He was so angry that he burst into beautiful hometown dialect many times, and was almost kicked off the commentary platform by Professor McGonagall.
Without hesitation, Harry passed Malfoy and rushed towards the Golden Snitch. Lee Jordan's words also made Malfoy react, and he quickly turned around to catch up. The two followed the Golden Snitch from the sky and flew into the ditch beside the field, and then flew out again.
The Bludger follows closely behind.
In the trench, the two kept bumping into each other, trying to knock each other out. Malfoy's broom was faster, but Harry's skills were better. The most important thing was that he was brave and not afraid of getting hurt.
The two of them chased each other while avoiding the pillars. The Bludger behind them was much rougher. It broke all obstacles and gradually approached them.
Compared to Malfoy, who was preoccupied with the competition, Harry was much more sober. While fighting physically, he also kept an eye on the position of the Bludger. Seeing that he was about to collide, Harry quickly decelerated and moved downwards, and the Bludger just missed his scalp.
Pass.
Malfoy was caught off guard by his move, and he slowed down and turned around, trying to see what Harry was going to do. Unexpectedly, the Bludger flew back again. Malfoy, distracted, hurriedly grabbed the broom and tried to dodge.
Climbing the dense beams and pillars, the whole person jumped into the air, flew out of the ditch, and fell on the lawn like a wild goose falling on flat sand.
"Mr. Malfoy, things don't seem to be going as you expected," Ivy said with a smile as he looked at the situation on the field.
Lucius looked at Malfoy, who was lying on the lawn and wailing, with a livid face and said nothing.
"Haha - it's a good thing for young people to work hard. It's just a win or loss, it doesn't mean anything." Fudge tried to smooth things over, and everyone stopped talking.
In the field, Harry had already rushed out following the Golden Snitch.
"Slytherin's Seeker is out. As long as Harry can catch the Golden Snitch, we will win!" With victory in sight, Lee Jordan shouted excitedly without caring about fairness.
"Don't let him succeed!" Seeing that the situation was not good, Marcus Flint shouted to the Slytherin players and took the lead to fly towards Harry.
Slytherin's batter hit another Bludger towards Harry.
"Don't even think about it!" Sensing their intention, George rushed up and missed the ball.
Immediately afterwards, the Gryffindor players rushed forward to contain their opponents.
"Harry, just focus on catching the snitch, and leave the rest to us." Fred shouted.
Harry had no time to answer. He was already close to the Golden Snitch, and his right hand, which he tried to straighten, was only an inch away from the Snitch. In order to win the game, Harry focused all his attention on the Snitch.
Suddenly - there was a whistling sound from the right. Before Harry could check it, the Bludger rushed into his field of vision, instantly hitting his outstretched right arm and directly smashing his gauntlet. In an instant, there was a heartbreaking pain.
The pain came from his arm and Harry's eyes went black.
"Harry!"
The exclamations of his teammates made him regain his energy. He stretched out his left hand again, lying on the broom, trying to get close to the snitch. His two extended fingers had already touched the surface of the snitch. He raised his upper body and clamped the snitch tightly with his two fingers.
, and at the same time the whole person fell down on the grass.
"Gryffindor wins!" Ms. Hooch blew the whistle and announced the result of the game.
Before the little wizards could start celebrating, the Bludger flew again and hit Harry who was lying on the ground. Harry tried his best to turn over and dodge twice.
"Shattered to pieces!"
Hermione's clear voice sounded, and the high-bouncing Bludger was blown up.
"Are you okay?" Ron quickly helped Harry up.
"Hand - arm" Harry cried in pain.
"Quick! Let me take a look~" Lockhart ran over
"No! No! Don't want you!" Harry groaned
"Oh my God! He was so confused." Lockhart said exaggeratedly. "Quiet everyone! I'm going to heal Harry." He raised Harry's arm. "You're lucky. I've used this spell countless times, and it will be done in no time."
Get better."
Lockhart pointed his wand at Harry's arm
"Arm repair!"
Harry felt a numbness extending from his arms to his fingertips. Then...he couldn't feel his arms anymore.
People around saw Harry's arms folded in various ways like a ball of rubber, and they exclaimed in various ways.
"Uh-yes, sometimes this kind of thing happens. On the bright side, at least now you don't have to worry about bone pain," Lockhart explained with some stumbling.
"Does the bone hurt? He doesn't even have any bones now!" Hagrid shouted angrily.
"It's okay - Miss Granger, and Mr. Weasley, please take Harry to the hospital. Ms. Pomfrey can - uh - help you fix it again."
Several people quickly took Harry and rushed to the hospital in a panic.
...
"A very exciting game!" Fudge was all smiles and took the lead in standing up and applauding.
Other spectators in the VIP seats also stood up to celebrate Harry. Only Lucius remained silent.
"Sorry, everyone. I have to go first, and I have to go and see Harry." Ivy stood up and left.
"Okay, you go ahead. We can talk more when we have the chance."
After saying goodbye one by one, Ivey walked down the VIP stage. When passing by Lucius
"Mr. Shafiq" Lucius suddenly called him
Ivy, stand still
"Do you think Hogwarts is safe now?"
"What do you want to say?" Ivy said coldly.
"Nothing, I just want to say - as a shareholder, you should also think about the future of the school." Lucius smiled.
"Don't worry about it. I think Hogwarts is very good now."
.....
In the hospital, most of the students have left. Only the trio and Betty are left
"Harry, are you okay?" Ivy walked in
"It's okay. I just finished drinking Bone Spirit. I have to wait all night." Harry's face looked pretty good.
"That's good. I was in the VIP stand before, and people from the Ministry of Magic said that the Bludger was controlled by the magic of the house elves." Ivy told them the news.
"House elf? Is it the house elf in the Hogwarts kitchen?" Ron asked doubtfully
"You take good care of yourself and think about whether you have any clues. Let's go first."