Chapter 121 (1/2)

”The game starts!”

With Mrs. Molly's whistle, the players who had already been ready in the sky unconsciously clenched their own car.

It was a war of honor, and neither side would have any reservations, because even if wood was to prepare for the wizarding grade exam, he went back to the court without hesitation, when Gryffindor needed him.

It has to be said that in the student aspect, every Gryffindor is such a brave and upright person, and is especially fond of friendship.

With the roar of the crowd, the competition soon entered the stage of white heat. You fight for me to rob, both of them are the posture that they don't want to let each other.

makes Harry fly higher than anyone else. He squinted for gold snitch. He knew that the disadvantage of his teammates would soon be reflected. The lack of power would make the people of Glen do not suck up.

It's also a matter of no way, after all, no one can force a comet 7 to fly faster than the light wheel 2001..

”Hey, Potter, how's it going on? How about the air, is it a little fresher! ” Malfoy shouted, flying under him, as if to show off the speed of his broom.

Harry didn't answer. At that time, a black and heavy walk ball ran out of control and hit him.

He was hiding so dangerous that Harry could even feel the wind from the ball blowing through his nose!

”Hey, be careful with Harry, get closer to us!” Fred flew quickly and hit a ball with his little eyes with his bat.

”Porter, you have to be careful. Don't get hit by the walk ball.” Malfoy laughed arrogantly, and, at his speed, hung by Harry all the time, constantly launching Malfoy's unique secret script.

The original Malfoy mockery.

But Harry, who is usually easily hurt, is like completely ignoring Malfoy and is focused on the trace of the golden thief.

But no, Harry's calm mood was broken by the constant kick.

Harry saw George give the ball a powerful blow in the direction of the enemy team, but the ball changed its direction in the air and flew to Harry.

Harry sank quickly to avoid it. George tried to hit it hard at Malfoy. Once again, the walk ball bounced back like a return stick. It ran straight to Harry's head, and the goal was obvious. Hitting Harry's head was like his life's mission.

Harry suddenly accelerated to the other side of the field. He heard the ball whistling behind him.

What's going on? The walk ball never looked at a player like this. Their task is to get as many people as possible to fall down.

Fred is waiting for the walk ball to arrive. When Fred is preparing to give the ball a full shot, Harry quickly lowers his head to cooperate with Fred's action, and the ball is hit right.

”It's done!” Fred shouted excitedly. But he's wrong!

The walk ball was hit by him far away, but soon, the ball struck a huge arc, changing direction, and the goal was still Harry's head.

Harry was like a magnet that attracted the ball, and it followed him again. Harry had to fly away at full speed.