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Volume 4: A Different Scarlet Bullet Chapter 68: The Out-of-control Bludger

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    Chapter 68: The Runaway Bludger It has been several weeks since Filch's cat, Mrs. Norris, was petrified.  The storm gradually subsided. After all, the person who was attacked was just a nasty cat, right?  Maybe some warrior who didn't like it actually took action secretly.  Life has to go on after all. Such a big deal was forgotten by the students within a few days, and only the legend of the secret room was still being spread.  Since the accident in class, Lockhart seems to have never dared to bring living creatures into the classroom again. Many people secretly breathed a sigh of relief, especially Neville Longbottom, who had been hurt before. He was grateful for this.  Tears to the ground.  However, after that, the Defense Against the Dark Arts class became Lockhart's performance time. In addition to chanting the novels he wrote, he also performed those stage drama-like fragments. Of course, the actors were Lockhart himself, and  Harry, who often suffers from bad luck.  What makes Sephiroth complain is that in Lockhart's performance, he almost never uses magic, but often solves problems with his fists.  Sephiroth therefore gave him the conclusion that he escaped like a warrior like a wizard.  Of course, by monitoring the intelligence coming from their men, Sephiroth and Draco also learned about Hermione's little trick, and took advantage of Lockhart's weakness of boasting to obtain a copy of the book.  As for what they want to do, God knows, but who cares.  "Tomorrow is the first Quidditch match of the season, right? Gryffindor versus our team? Draco, I heard that you have been training very hard recently. You have to work hard to teach Gryffindor a lesson.  Your opponent is that Potter, right? Do you need us to attack him secretly?" After class, Sephiroth handed all his books to a Slytherin student of the same grade and followed Draco to their training.  The place.  "Well, that's right. But I don't need your help anymore. I want to teach Harry a lesson personally on the playing field. I want to tell him that compared to us, he is just a person who knows nothing and only violates school rules.  Just a bad student. Even if he gets into the Quidditch team, it's just luck." Draco seemed very confident, and he said happily.  Maybe after so many days of hard training, Draco is very confident that he will be much better than Harry Potter who played for the first time.  "You'd better not be careless, Draco. You know, Harry's talent in Quidditch is pretty good. Isn't the intelligence reported by the people we went to spy on enough for you to be more vigilant? James Potter seems to be too.  A very good seeker, Harry should be good with his inheritance." Thinking back on Draco's performance in the game, whenever Harry encountered various accidents, Draco was not there.  Watching the show and snickering, but just standing there motionless, this was so stupid that Sephiroth broke out in a cold sweat for him.  Does Draco really want to compete fairly with Harry? In that case, he would not be an unscrupulous Slytherin.  "Are you worried about me? Then maybe you are worried about the wrong person. It is Potter who should be worried." Draco raised his eyebrows. Slytherins are all proud people, and Sephiroth's worries are very important to him.  But it's a bit insulting, doesn't it mean that in Sephiroth's heart, Draco cannot compare to Harry Potter.  On Saturday morning, Draco got up early, knocked on Sephiroth's door and dragged him out of the warm and comfortable bed.  It seems that even Draco, who is very confident in himself, will be nervous when he plays for the first time.  "Here, eat some creamy chocolate ice cream. According to Muggle research, this seems to be able to relieve nervousness. Isn't it your favorite thing to eat sweets?" Sephiroth took it from the table.  A cup of creamy chocolate ice cream was given to Draco. For a first-time player like this, it was impossible for him to give Draco any stress-relieving medicine.  "Well, thank you. Well, I mean, imagine, Slytherin has won the Quidditch trophy for several years in a row. What would happen if he didn't get it this year?" Draco took the ice cream and took a bite.  After a few moments, he asked casually as if he didn't care.  Just by looking at him, anyone could tell that he was actually very awkward and nervous.  "You don't know how nervous you are until this time? There is nothing to worry about. Isn't your mission just to find the Golden Snitch? Listen, after playing, you don't have to pay attention to anything, just find the Golden Snitch wholeheartedly. Believe in yourself and your hip  Let's take the broom, isn't it the fastest broom now? You have to believe that you will win, otherwise even if you get it?The trophies will all fly away.  ¡± Sephiroth patted Draco¡¯s back so hard that he almost made his face fall on the cup of ice cream, but this was also to divert Draco¡¯s nervousness. The seeker is the heroic role in the Quidditch game.  The heavy responsibility that a person shoulders can almost determine the outcome of a game. Even honor is a burden. With just one small mistake, the efforts of his teammates for dozens of minutes may be wasted. For Draco, who is participating in the game for the first time.  , and he was not sure that he would be able to find the Golden Snitch first. Compared with the entire stadium, it was really small and inconspicuous. As eleven o'clock approached, all the teachers and students of the school began to go to the Quidditch stadium.  Sephiroth was no exception. He promised Draco to go to the Quidditch field to cheer him on. It was a hot and humid day, and there was a faint thunder in the sky. In that case, it would rain.  It was too difficult for two first-time Seekers. ¡°Our brooms are better than Gryffindor¡¯s, that¡¯s for sure, and that¡¯s all thanks to Malfoy¡¯s strong support.  " Before the game started, in the player locker room, Marcus Flint, the captain of Slytherin, was cheering for his teammates. When he mentioned the broom, he even looked at Draco with gratitude. Of course Draco was proud.  You have to smile. ¡°It is undeniable that Gryffindor is very good. They train very hard. We must give recognition to this.  They have always been our biggest enemy¡ª¡ª" "But we are not bad either.  Not only do we have the best broomsticks in the world, we also have the best Quidditch players in the school, right?  " To underestimate your opponent is to underestimate yourself. As a cautious Slytherin, Marcus Flint will never allow his players to be careless. The only one who can compete with them for the Quidditch Cup is Gryffindor  The team, any contempt is an insult to oneself. Giving respect to the opponent is also respect for oneself. "Yes!  " Inspired by Marcus, the morale of the Slytherin team was greatly boosted. Even Draco was blushing and yelling, as if not doing so would not reflect their determination. They came out and walked to the field.  They were greeted by a din of boos and boos, as both Ravenclaws and Hufflepuffs wanted to see Slytherins defeated, but the Slytherins could also be heard cheering from the crowd.  and cheers. Slytherin's situation is not good, no one cheers for them except themselves, but they don't care. They just need to fight for the honor of Slytherin, and they will tell those who reject them with their actions.  , Slytherin is the best. Yes, just like last year, the Quidditch referee Mrs. Hooch asked Flint and Wood to shake hands, and they glared at each other threateningly and looked at each other unnecessarily.  They clenched their hands very tightly, hoping that this would give their opponents a blow. This was a competition between the captains. Soon, as the whistle blew, everyone kicked their feet hard and the fourteen players jumped together.  Going up the leaden sky. Remembering Sephiroth's reminder, Draco ignored Harry beside him. While avoiding the black bludger, he concentrated on looking for the golden snitch. This was Draco's first game.  He didn't want to lose the game, especially not to Harry Potter, whom he hated from the bottom of his heart. However, a burst of exclamations soon came from around him, and even Draco, who was concentrating, was interrupted.  He had to look around, everyone was staring in one direction, even the other players were hovering in the air. "What happened?" Draco was so confused that he didn't notice it at all.  What just happened. That was - Harry Potter was hiding everywhere, and a Bludger seemed to be chasing Potter madly. Draco saw the Weasley twins who were beaters.  Following closely behind Porter, he knocked the Bludger away several times, but the Bludger that was blown away turned a corner and chased after him. This was not in line with the Bludgers' settings, and it was unreasonable.  ! Someone had tampered with the Bludger. It started to rain. The heavy raindrops made Draco almost unable to open his eyes. Slater was right.  Lin rarely trains in this kind of weather. In terms of hard work, they are not as good as the Gryffindor players. "Draco, don't be in a daze. Go find the Golden Snitch now!"  " Sephiroth's clear voice came to his ears, and Draco glanced in the direction of the stands in confusion. In this weather, almost everyone in the stands was taking shelter from the rain.It was a mess, and Draco was still in a certain direction from the stands. Even if Sephiroth yelled from the stands, his voice would be drowned in the sound of rain. How could Sephiroth's voice reach his ears?  side.  "Why are you still standing there? While the Bludger is going crazy and holding Potter back, go¡ªquickly, Draco, the Snitch is right next to your left ear." Sephiroth's reminder came again in his ear.  , Draco confirmed that this was indeed Sephiroth's voice. Although he didn't know why Sephiroth could send his words clearly to his ears, he also knew that now was not the time to ask.  How could the Bludger go crazy?  ¡°Did Sephiroth do anything about it?  Following the direction Sephiroth reminded, a golden afterimage flashed from the corner of Draco's eyes. Draco could only stuff all the questions into his stomach. He lowered his body and almost leaned on the broom to start.  accelerate.  It is now during the game. Rather than wondering about the Bludgers, it is more important to catch the Golden Snitch first and win.  "As for whether it seemed mean or not, Draco didn't care.  PS: An error in Chapter 37 has been corrected. During this time, Marcus Flint was not yet a sixth-year student. He was still the captain of Slytherin. The previous chapters have also been changed.  ps2: After reading the book review, I found out that the guy who starred as Harry in "Harry Potter" is actually a gay. When he grew up, he went to make porn films. Yooooooooo A mouthful of old blood spurted onto the screen on the spot.  My childhood was over.
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