Just then, Harry heard a sneer behind him, and he turned away, still in front of the thief.
Draco Malfoy landed beside him, his face pale and white, but with a hint of sarcasm in his mouth.
Because of his father's advice, since the beginning of this semester, he has been very restrained and low-key compared with the past. He tried not to find the troubles of Evan and Harry, but now he ignores it. Harry caught the thief in front of him. Also make him angry.
"Saved Weasley's life, isn't it?" He said to Harry, his voice was as harsh and vicious as ever. "I have never seen such a stupid goalkeeper, but it is no wonder that he was born in a garbage bin. You Love our lyrics, Potter?"
Harry didn't answer, walked away to meet his teammates, they landed one after another, screaming and cheering, waving their fists.
undefinedExcept for Ron, he broomed down the goalpost and slowly walked back to the locker room.
"We still want to write a few more lyrics!" Malfoy muttered relentlessly. Katie and Aria were hugging Harry. "We still wanted to sing his mom, but it was fat and ugly." Good rhyme..."
"Don't ignore him, he's just sour." Angelina glanced at Malfoy in disgust, "Sour Grapes!"
"Useless waste is not good rhyming, you know, his father..."
At this time, Fred and George, who had just fallen, heard what Malfoy was saying.
The two brothers are shaking hands with Harry, they froze and look back at Malfoy.
"Don't ignore him!" Angelina hurriedly pulled Fred's arm and said that she knew Fred too well, for fear that he couldn't help it. "Don't ignore him, Fred, let him shout, he just loses." The ball is red, this uncultivated little..."
"You like Weasley, aren't you, Potter?" Malfoy continued to sneer, as if to say a whole semester of bad things, "Go there for a holiday, isn't it? I don't know how you got the stink." Taste, oh, but I think you are brought up by Muggles, and the Wesley's earthen nest smells good!"
Harry grabbed George, and Angelina, Alicia, and Katie dragged Fred.
Malfoy smiled arrogantly, and Harry turned to look for Mrs. Hodge, but she still rebuked Crabbe for fouling.
In the stands, everyone is cheering, no one is concerned about the contradictions they are about to break out here, and Evan and Hermione are not seen.
"Maybe, maybe..." Malfoy leaned back and squinted and said, "You remember the smell of your mother's house. The Weissley's pigsty reminds you of your own home, and they. Same, just like..."
Harry didn't realize that he had loosened George, only to know that they had rushed to Malfoy together in a second.
He completely forgot that this was still on the court. All the students in the school were there. All the teachers were watching. He just wanted Malfoy to be better and better. Let him remember this lesson and let him pay for what he said. .
Without time to pull out the wand, Harry picked up the thief's fist and made his strength go to Malfoy's stomach.
"Harry! Harry! George! Stop!"
Harry heard the screams of the girl, the screams of Malfoy, the curse of George, the whistle and the shouts of the people around him, but he ignored it.
I don't know who used the obstacle mantra, they were separated, but Harry immediately rushed up.
Immediately, the Slytherin team also rushed up and the entire Quidditch venue was ignited.
"God, they are fighting!" said Hermione in horror, looking at everything in front of her eyes.
"Come on, we are in the past!" Ai Wen said immediately.
The two of them just walked down from the stands and saw a mess on the ground in front of them.
Mrs. Hooch wants to stop, but it doesn't work. Harry, Fred, and George seem to be crazy. Malfoy curled up pitifully on the ground and screamed, and they were slammed and trampled by the three of them. Streaks and scars.
After a brief horror, Slytherin's people were also welcome, and immediately joined the battle.
Immediately, Harry was rudely pushed down, George's lips swollen, Fred was still twisted by three chasers, and Crabbe laughed behind.
They didn't have a wand, and the rest of the Gryffindor team were girls, and they didn't dominate.
Fred and George took the asterisk as a weapon and slammed it back.
The advantage of picking up the asterisk's broom handle is large and thick, and it is particularly painful to hit people, but these two brooms are also seriously damaged.
Even so, they are not the opponents of the strong Slytherin, and the situation reversed. No one cares about Mrs. Huo Qi. If the professors arrive in the stands, Harry, Fred and George will be beaten as bad as Malfoy. At this moment, Ai Wen ran to the edge of the field.
A red light will be hit by the Crabbe that Harry is playing.
Then, Avon swung his wand a lot and turned halfway through the air, pointing to the Slytherin players on the field.
As he moved, they suddenly became rabbits that had shrunk many times, and looked around on the grass.
Only Malfoy had no change, and Harry pushed him down.
"Good, Evan!" Fred kicked the rabbit that Gore became.
He fled in the distance with horror, but the speed was very slow and the action was funny.
"I want Malfoy to know the lesson and let him know what can't be said."
"I still hesitate, hit him!"
"Stop, stop, you guys are disgusting idiots!" The professor at the stands arrived, unexpectedly, the first one was actually Umbridge, she held the very short The wand, running over with panting, "How dare you do this, and who uses the magic, who transformed them, this is..."
It's so irritating that Evan's wand points directly at her!
In her capacity, she dared to pass directly into this chaotic battle, and she simply did not want to die.
With a bang, Umbridge's body became a shackle and he squatted twice.
Ai Wen slammed her feet and kicked her away, letting her stay away from herself.
He was mentioned at the foot of George. He also studied Ai Wen's appearance and kicked her off with a kick. His face was smirking with smirk.
Then there was Fred, stepping on the foot with the past.
Umbridge is desperately dodging, constantly squatting and screaming, panic-stricken, far from the sigh of the moment.
Even Hermione followed her up and kicked her, it was too deflated!
The only one who was indifferent to her was Harry. Although he hated Umbridge, the main goal at this time was Malfoy.
It's a pity, I have to know that there are not many opportunities to step on Umbridge...
Ai Wen is hesitating, is it to let Harry stop first, come over and step on a few feet and say? !