In just three minutes, Rove scored twice and once again performed his specialty of stealing and scoring on a fast break... allowing everyone to see his bravery.
He also successfully helped Hufflepuff stop the bleeding and stabilize the score.
Flint waved his hand and asked the players to flank Rove, but he made a smart behind-the-back pass and accurately lobbed the Quaffle to Shabby.
This kind of fancy moves is actually very dangerous. It often deceives not only the opponent, but also one's own teammates. If not, it will be a huge embarrassment.
But if it succeeds, it’s a good shot!
I saw Li shouting loudly:
"Beautiful, an imaginative no-look pass... chic and elegant."
"This reminds me of Professor McGonagall. When she was still on the Gryffindor Quidditch team, she had such an elegant playing style and even led the Scarlet Legion's ShowTime era!"
One pass was cited by Li and he was bragging about it "frame by frame". Of course, he was mainly bragging about his own director.
"What was passed was not the ball, but art! The scene just now brought tears to my eyes. I seemed to see Professor McGonagall's graceful grace when he was playing ball.
Ah, that is my lost youth."
Everyone looked at Li in shock, Professor McGonagall is your youth, right...Uncle Li, how noble are you this year?
"Ah no...I mean it was my grandfather's youth." Li said, and quickly changed his words: "He had a crush on Professor McGonagall back then and said she was a rose with thorns in Gryffindor..."
"Five points from Gryffindor!" Professor McGonagall said angrily.
"I'm sorry, Professor, I won't talk nonsense...but my grandpa really misses you...even though he passed away the year before last."
"Ten points from Gryffindor!"
"..."
In mid-air, Rolf looked at Captain Flint and said rubbish in a regretful tone: "You're just like this? You've grown so big for nothing, it's a waste of a good broom."
"You kid is looking for death!"
Flint was angry, and he rode his broom towards Rove, but was blocked by Shabby, who completed the cover.
Rove took the opportunity to get out of position and received the ball from Truman. Seeing no one to defend him, he accelerated into the Slytherin penalty area and completed his hat trick.
When Professor McGonagall saw this wonderful goal, she waved her arms excitedly, and the water bottle in her hand "accidentally" flew out.
"Who is so unethical? Throwing water bottles?" Li, who was hit on the head, shouted loudly, but continued to commentate on the game dedicatedly:
"Truman pointed the way with a wizard shot, then Rove went straight in and performed a super tomahawk broomstick glide and chop!
This Scamander...is awesome!!"
After scoring the goal, Luofu was also very excited. When he came back to defense, he stood on the broom and performed the moon-crazy beast dance, although it looked more like a yangko dance.
This kind of ridicule of dancing in public shocked all the students. You are so bold. Aren't you afraid of being beaten?
The Slytherin auditorium erupted in loud boos, and even Snape pursed his lips.
If only he were the referee, Scamander would be lying on the ground by now.
In the Gryffindor auditorium, Hermione was drinking water. Seeing this scene, she choked on her tea and coughed.
"What kind of dance is this... so weird?"
Shirley, who was pulled into the Gryffindor auditorium, hurriedly patted her on the back and said with a smile: "Rolf learned from Moon Chimera. I've seen him several times."
Hermione looked at her strangely and said, "You won't jump too, will you?"
Shirley's face turned red and she denied it: "No!"
The game continued, and as Rove scored consecutively, the score between the two sides was not widened, but Slytherin still had a slight advantage.
There is nothing that can be done about it. In a more entertainment-oriented competition like the Magic School, a player's skills really do not play a leading role.
After all, it is common for everyone to peck each other.
What really plays a leading role is the broomstick... This is very similar to a basketball game.
If a player with a height of two meters plays basketball in a team with an average height of 1.7 meters, it will be of no use even if you are good at fadeaway jump shots.
People can stun you just by virtue of their height.
When riding Nimbus 2001 and Nimbus 1500, the difference in height is only a few dozen centimeters.
In other words, if the brooms are not unified, the competition itself will be unfair.
Captain Truman was also aware of this problem, so he gave Rove unlimited fire rights. After all, his broomstick was faster than Nimbus 2001.
As long as he can hold on to the score and rely on Cedric to catch the Golden Snitch... he can win.
Of course, if you close your eyes and don't watch the scene and just listen to Li's explanation, you might think that Slytherin can't hide its decline and Hufflepuff is showing its full glory.
It is indeed the most neutral commentary on Hogwarts!
Slytherin did not have a crushing effect, but was bitten by the score, which made Flint very angry.
It seems that the only way to open up the score is to let Scamander go off. Of course, this end is... off.
Flint gave hitters Lucian Ball and Perikin Derek a look respectively.
The two people immediately understood, and the broom seemed to be out of control, and it crashed crazily towards Rove at the same time.
Rove flicked the broom and easily escaped the attack by moving upwards. He suddenly dwarfed and avoided Flint's attack.
"Be careful, Luofu! Be careful, don't collide with him like this, you may get hurt easily!" Li reminded loudly.
Seeing Slytherin's batter hitting Rove with his stick, he said angrily:
"Foul, this is a flagrant foul! This Bichi should be suspended! You despicable guy, if I were your father, I would have stopped your life on the wall..."
"I curse your ancestors for seven generations, may Merlin destroy your house, may your soul live forever in the fire of hell..."
"Jordan, if you attack players again...I will ban you forever!" Professor McGonagall's voice appeared at the right time.
"None of my words were offensive at all, very gentle, Professor!" Li insisted: "Oh, okay... Mrs. Hooch gave Hufflepuff a penalty... That's great, thank God, Mrs. Hooch finally did it.
It's a personnel matter.
I always thought we didn't have a referee."
"..."
But this penalty undoubtedly increased the atmosphere of tension between the two sides. Hufflepuff also continued to attack Slytherin's weak point - Malfoy.
Who calls him a rookie? Today's first game, as a welcome ceremony, has to be played by him.
The black Bludger flew over Malfoy's head, and all his energy was used to avoid the attack.
At this moment, Malfoy seemed to see the Golden Snitch, hovering in the sky. He flicked his broom and flew over.
"Draco, be careful!" Flint shouted.
But Malfoy couldn't react in time. The Bludger hit Nimbus 2001 under his crotch. He couldn't control the broom and fell towards the ground.
At the moment he fell, there was only one sentence in his head: