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Harry Potter and the Secret Tresures

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Chapter 32: Out of control walking ball

After this incident, Ron seemed to make up his mind not to talk to Ai Wen or Percy. He did everything possible to hide from them, like a stranger who never knew, even if he didn't say hello, it was sandwiched in the middle. Harry and Hermione are very embarrassed.

As time went on, no one mentioned anything to find the crying myrtle.

The discussion about the secret room in the school is getting weaker and weaker. Everyone and Ron think about it. No matter who the crazy Slytherin is, if his ability is to petrify a cat, there is really nothing to worry about. .

Hermione now spends almost all of her time reading books. She flips through the heavy Hogwarts Memorabilia and other materials and wants to find clues about the secret room. Ai Wen uses his free time to practice a spell in a classroom where no one is going.

Getting closer to the first Quidditch match, the frequency of Harry's training has also increased significantly.

undefinedAfter dinner every night, he will be taken to the Quidditch pitch by Wood.

Thanks to Malfoy's sponsorship, the Slytherin Quidditch team's flying brooms were all replaced with the latest light wheel 2001, which is much better than the Gryffindor broom.

In determining that seven free light wheels could not be reached, Wood's coping strategy was to increase the intensity of the team's training. They flew in almost all weather conditions, and he hoped to draw closer to Slytherin. The gap in speed.

Since the last melee, the contradictions between the two colleges have become more and more serious. Many Gryffindor or Slytherin students hope to play another big game to win the game. This upcoming Quidditch The game is like pouring oil on the fire.

As early as this Saturday's game began, there was a fierce confrontation between the two schools, and small-scale conflicts continued to occur.

Fortunately, after the first attack, every professor in the school became extremely sensitive and rushed to stop before things got worse.

In a blink of an eye, time is up on Saturday morning.

Ivan and Colin went to the auditorium for breakfast. He found that the atmosphere in the entire auditorium was so depressed that Wood let other players eat as much as possible, but he did not eat anything, and then when everyone did not finish it, he would Everyone rushed to the Quidditch pitch.

Because of Ron's reason, Avon did not go with them. By the time the eleven o'clock approached, he followed the teachers and students of the school to the Quidditch Stadium.

In the stands, Colin helped him occupy the position, and next to him was Ginny.

The game started, and the fourteen figures flew in the air, and Ai Wen looked at the dizzy.

From the very beginning, this game can tell which team is more dominant. In less than ten minutes, Slytherin scored three consecutive goals. Fred and George's brooms were unable to follow their opponents. I can never touch the ball.

"Not at all, our flying broom is too slow. No one but Harry can keep up with Slytherin." Colin said weakly.

"I wish Harry could catch the Golden Snitch earlier." Ginny agreed uncomfortably, and Slytherin scored another goal.

Perhaps their prayers worked, and the situation gradually became favorable to Gryffindor, and the sky suddenly began to rain.

Wood's strategy worked. Because of the lack of training, Slytherin's players obviously did not adapt to the rain, and the speed was getting slower and slower.

I haven't waited for other people to be happy. Everyone found that a crazy walking ball seemed to be attracted to Harry by magnetic force and tried his best to knock him out of the air. Ginny screamed and grabbed Ai Wen's arm.

In order to avoid the fierce attack of the ball, Harry rose fiercely.

He suddenly turned and suddenly turned, suddenly turned sharply, and then hovered upwards, and suddenly circled around the west, taking a "Zigzag" line. But this doesn't work, the swimming ball doesn't chase others at all, just keep turning around Harry.

Fred and George flew to protect him, and Slytherin took the opportunity to score two more goals.

"Damn, it must be Slytherin's gangsters who have done their hands and feet." Ron stood up and shouted with a fist.

"Ai Wen, what should we do?" Ginny asked with concern.

"Don't worry, Ginny!" Ai Wen comforted her and turned to crowd out. "Someone is controlling the ball, I go out and have a look."

Not surprisingly, this should be more than a domestic elf.

Ai Wen didn't know where he was, but one thing is certain, he must hide in the vicinity to cast a ball.

Ai Wen wandered around the stands, swung his eyes across the stadium, and finally saw an ugly green creature at the Ravenclaw Blue Corridor. Before he stopped in the past, he saw Wood call a pause, and the Gryffindor players gathered together and whispered.

"What happened?" Wood asked. "We were defeated, Fred, George! Where did you go when the ball was stopped to stop Angelina?"

"We were twenty feet above her, preventing another swim from killing Harry." George whispered, "Someone moved the ball."

"But since we practiced last night, the walking ball has been locked in Mrs. Huo Qi's office until they are still good this morning..."

"Listen, you can't fly around me all the time, I don't want to catch the golden thief, unless it's in my sleeve."

Harry saw the Slytherin team members smirk and pointed at him. He gasped and said, "Fred, George, you are still going back to the other players, let me deal with the wild ball. ""

"Don't be silly, Harry!" said Fred. "It will knock your head off."

"This blames you!"

George looked at Wood angrily. "Either catch the golden snitch or die on the court. You were really fainted and said this to Harry!"

"What should I do now?" Wood looked at Harry and looked at Fred and George.

"Oliver, some reason." Alia Spinett said angrily. "You can't let Harry deal with that alone. We ask for an investigation!"

"If we stop now, we will be deprived of the qualifications." Harry shook his head in a hurry. "We can't lose to Slytherin because of a runaway game. We practiced this game for three months." "

"but..."

"Give me the ball, I think I can solve this trouble." Ai Wen ran over and said.

Upon hearing his words, the Gryffindor Quidditch players turned their heads and looked at Ai Wen in surprise.

"Avon, have you found anything?" Harry asked eagerly.

"Go back and tell you, you only need to feel at ease now, try to catch the golden thief in front of Malfoy, and leave the rest to me." Avon said, "Please, Harry! I have already celebrated Gryffindor's victory. The article has been written, and the whole two pieces of parchment, you can not let me replace it."

"Okay!" Wood looked at Evan and Harry, and his face showed a firm expression. "Fred, George, you all heard the conversation between the two of them. Don't go to Harry, let him deal with that one." Walk the ball."

With Mrs. Huo Qi's whistle, the game started again.

Ai Wen knew that he had to hurry. He took his wand out of his pocket and hurriedly ran to Ravenclaw's stands. His eyes fixed on Dolby, who was casting a ball, and ignored it. He greeted Luna.

"Drowsy!" He yelled and flew out with a red light.

Hearing Evan's shouts, the elfs turned their heads in surprise and stared at the two prominent big eyes, disappearing into the air before the curse hit him.

"Damn!" Ai Wen clenched his fist, and he forgot that the house elf could move in the Hogwarts apparition.

At this time, the grandstand was uploaded and exclaimed.

Evan hurriedly looked up and saw Harry crossing Malfoy in the air, grabbing the golden snitch in front of the other side, and then he was hit by the ball behind him, like a kite with a line off. Straight down from the sky.