Hogwarts: I'm a model wizard

Chapter 91 Quidditch Competition

The next morning, before the Quidditch match, Kyle met Cedric in front of the Hufflepuff changing room.

Compared with a week ago, he has lost a lot of weight and looks extra tired, but his eyes are brighter.

"We will definitely win!"

Cedric took his Nimbus 1700, turned and walked firmly into the locker room.

But Kyle could see that he was still a little nervous, after all, Cedric usually doesn't turn smoothly when he walks.

By the time Kyle came to the stands, it was already crowded with people. As one of the most popular events at Hogwarts, the stands on the Quidditch pitch are always overcrowded.

Especially in a very critical game like today.

Kyle squeezed through the crowd, and Mikel and Ryan had already secured him a good spot in the first row of the stands.

Connor next to him handed him a banner embroidered with a little badger and "Hufflepuff must win". holding his front paws.

After Kyle took it, he directly used the floating spell to put it in the most conspicuous position nearby.

"We will definitely win!" Mikel said excitedly: "I have a hunch that Hufflepuff will definitely win the Quidditch Cup this year!"

"Of course." Kyle said in agreement: "Mikel, I'm sure you have the talent to be a prophet."

"Haha, I think so too." Mikel grinned.

Just then, the players entered the field.

"Look, they are coming!"

In the stands, a seventh-grade student with long blond hair held a microphone and shouted loudly: "The first to enter is the Slytherin Quidditch team.

Although they lost a lot of points due to accidents in the previous game, they did not give up. Instead, under the leadership of captain Rozier, they fought hard to catch up and defeated Ravenclaw and the number one Gryffindor successively. many. "

"Today's game, can they create a miracle and complete three consecutive championships...Let us wait and see!"

"Oh! The Hufflepuff team showed up too!"

The commentator raised the volume again, "The first player to play is Captain Harris, a very good chaser. The scoring record set by him has never been broken by anyone so far. Hufflepuff can have today's results. Harris It is indispensable.

"Behind him is the batsman..."

"And finally there's Seeker Cedric Diggory, who makes up for the only weakness of the Hufflepuff team!"

"The strength of the two teams is comparable. This is definitely a match that everyone is looking forward to."

The commentator became more and more excited as he spoke, and his whole body was about to lean out of the stands.

Driven by him, the cheers in the stands never stopped from the beginning to the end, and the yellow and green flags surged like waves.

However, the number of people who support Hufflepuff is relatively more, accounting for about three-quarters of the total number of people.

Gryffindor would definitely not support Slytherin.

Although Ravenclaw's stance was not as firm as theirs, but because the little badgers were usually popular, and Harris would properly release water in the usual games, the Ravenclaw team would not lose so ugly.

So at this time, more than half of the Kitty Eagles also chose to support Hufflepuff.

"Both sides have stood in their respective positions, and the game is about to begin!"

Mrs. Hooch, holding her broomstick, came to the middle of the field as referee.

"Listen, I want everyone to play fair and honest, and now, the captain shakes hands."

Harris and Rozier each took a step forward, shook each other's hand very hard, then let it go quickly, and retreated to their previous positions.

When everyone was on their broomsticks, Mrs. Hooch blew her silver whistle hard.

Fifteen broomsticks soared into the air, rising high into the sky.

The game started.

"The Quaffle was first snatched by Hufflepuff's Harris, and his performance was still so stable...

Marcus Flint went down, he wanted to stop Harris' attack... beautiful feint, Harris dodged it, and in front of him was the Slytherin goal post.

Goalie Blake swoops in... can he hold it... misses, Quaffle goes in, Harris scores!

Ten to zero, Hufflepuff leads! "

"Oh~~~"

The cheers of the Hufflepuff supporters echoed in the cold air, mixed with the howls and groans of the Slytherins.

Connor grabbed Kyle's arm excitedly and shook it.

Originally, this was just a normal movement, but the strength of the little witch was a bit outrageous.

Kyle felt like his arm was clamped by two vise, and he grinned in pain.

He couldn't understand, Kang Na looked thin and frail, and she didn't usually eat much, how could she be so vigorous.

Fortunately, her attention soon returned to the game.

Kyle rubbed his arm and moved aside calmly.

In such a dazed effort, the situation on the court changed. Marcus successfully grabbed the Quaffle, and the Slytherin team, relying on the advantage of the broom, rushed to Hufflepuff ahead of Harris and others. Odd near the goalposts.

"Marcus throws the ball... no, it's a pass!

With a beautiful feint, he tricked everyone, including the Hufflepuff keeper, Rozier scored and Slytherin pulled the round back.

Ten to ten! "

This time, it was Slytherin's turn to cheer.

"In less than a minute, two goals, two perfect feints."

The commentator's face flushed with excitement, "It's so exciting, this game is simply too exciting!"

The game is still going on. Next, the two sides scored each other, and the score has not been opened too much.

Especially in the first 10 minutes, Hufflepuff tried his best to temporarily lead with a very slight advantage.

The Slytherin players seemed to be on drugs, and they were so fierce that Marcus Flint even rushed over on a broom when the goalkeeper missed the air, blocking the Quaffle that was about to score with his face.

At that time, not only Slytherin, but almost everyone cheered for him. Even Harris, who was his opponent, and Charlie and others from Gryffindor all gave a thumbs up.

No matter how many shady moves Marcus has made in previous games, at least at this point, his actions are admirable.

But after 10 minutes, the situation changed.

Slytherin's speed slowed down visibly to the naked eye, and no matter whether it was offense or defense, he was not as hard as before.

In just about 10 minutes, Hufflepuff scored three goals in a row, pulling the score to [-]-[-].

(End of this chapter)