Chapter 757 (1/2)

”When the game is over, how about finding a place to have a drink? I still have a lot of Quidditch things to ask for!”

”Of course, no problem……”

Not to mention how these two sympathetic men are doing their best there, only the weird game on the court...

The whole game has entered garbage time-now Ravenclaw is totally bullying the poor goalkeeper of Gryffindor... one goalkeeper, three goals... In this case, Gryffindor That poor goalkeeper can only do his best to defend one...

However, that is obviously doing useless work.

Even Ravenclaw’s five girls have divided their responsibilities and started scoring games...Some are responsible for packing up the roaming balls so that they don’t mess with them, some ran to catch the ball...there are also specially guarded at the gate, etc. To smash the ball in...

In a short period of time, in less than an hour, Ravenclaw scored a full fifty goals... Fifty goals equals five hundred points... It is interesting to see that Zhou Ye's score is good enough... think After thinking about it, he simply caught the golden snitch who had been wandering with him for an hour.

In the end, Ravenclaw got six hundred and fifty points...

As the game was completely over--the poor remaining goalkeeper in Gryffindor completely collapsed to the ground... He didn't even have the energy to fly off the broomstick...

”I declare... the winner of this competition is-Ravenclaw!”

With the voice of Mrs. Hooch, the students of the entire Ravenclaw phalanx boiled up-when did they defeat Gryffindor? In the past, they Ravenclaw robbed Hufflepuff The third place...

Listen to it, grab the third place — it sounds sad.

However, this is a true portrayal of Ravenclaw-the championship is a matter between Gryffindor and Slytherin. Ravenclaw never qualified to compete with those two academies.

But-today-

With an overwhelmingly dominant score, the Ravenclaw team stepped on the former defending champion Gryffindor...Those guys in the third and fourth years don’t really understand what this means, but those in the fifth and sixth grades, and even The seniors of Ravenclaw who were about to graduate in the seventh grade were as if they were given a shot of blood... I felt so proud.

For them-this means that their Ravenclaw is also close to the podium, which means that the shame of the past will be washed away... At this moment, they all called out a name in unison: ”Prince Your Highness, Your Highness, Your Highness, Your Highness, Your Highness...”

Annie, who had followed her teammates into the lounge next to the Quidditch arena, also heard the neat shouts outside... She couldn't help but happily tugged her little boyfriend's hand, and said excitedly: ”Listen... …My dear, listen... everyone is calling you...”

”Um...I heard...” Zhou Ye nodded, he didn't feel the call like this... Or, he was tired of hearing a call that was more intense than this...

Have you tried standing in front of tens of millions of soldiers and listening to them cry out with their most sincere feelings [Long live Lord Umbrella...]?

Have you ever stood on your mothership and watched millions of motherships pass by you in a neat formation, and then used their most solemn attitude to show you the highest courtesy?

Zhou Ye had experienced all these...so, it was only the shouts of less than a thousand people...Zhou Ye didn't feel much.

”Honey, don't you feel happy?” Annie asked strangely.

”Happy...but I feel so tired now...” Zhou Ye couldn't explain too much about Umbrella to Annie. After all--it's not the time yet...so, I can only find a reason why I am already tired. Prevarication.

”Then you don't hurry up and take a break...” The first thing that reacted was not Annie, but Josie. She unceremoniously grabbed Zhou Ye's hand and pulled him to the wooden long room where all the players could rest. On the chair, and then pushed him down... and she directly used her legs to make a pillow for a little villain.

Chapter one thousand and seventy seven

”You...” Annie wanted to interfere when she saw this situation, but... she realized that her captain, Josie, was not the only one who did this...

Annie saw her other teammates... all of them ignored their own tired body. She surrounded her little villain, squeezed her shoulders, and took the drink with the drink. It was completely treating her own little villain. Uncle is waiting...

”You... forget it...”

Seeing this situation, Annie was also a little discouraged... She didn't see any gazes like love in the eyes of her teammates, some were just eyes full of self-blame and admiration...

Think about it, too-my little man seems to use his own power to help them knock out their opponents one by one... After all, my little boyfriend is just an eleven-year-old child... Use his immature body to hit the bodies of older boys who are four or five years older than him, or even six or seven years old...Who would feel more pain??Just think about it...