Harry Potter Blood Hunter

Chapter 483: Isn't it more rascal than anyone else? Come!

The match between Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff began soon.

At the beginning, everything was normal.

The teams on both sides have demonstrated the tacit understanding and aggressiveness of their long training sessions.

But the result is that one side keeps scoring, and one side is still hanging up.

Because there is a goalkeeper here.

This situation caused many spectators in the stands to sigh...Browder's defensive ability was too strong, and many spectators took themselves into the mentality of the weak, taking every attack on Browder's defense as a goal. A tough battle.

If you are still happy, it is naturally the little wizards of Ravenclaw...Browder never let them down.

There are other happy people, it should be the coach of the British national team. He still didn't give up the idea of ​​putting Brodella into the national team... The more he looked at it, the more he wanted to make this idea come true.

Although the goalkeeper of the national team is second to none in the major leagues, it still seems to be several orders of magnitude worse than Browder.

However, the "harmonious" atmosphere at the game site changed at 50:0.

Because the golden snitch was finally discovered.

Qiu and Cedric Diggory, captain and seeker of the Hufflepuff team, saw and caught up at the same time.

But also at this time, the Hufflepuff team suddenly made a very unbelievable behavior.

Although the two batters were still holding the bats, they didn't bother about the Guifei ball anymore. Instead, they surrounded Qiu Zhang's side and hindered her every move.

Hmm... It's just that the problem is not too big, after all, the batter is actually used to hinder the seeker.

But one of the three chasers also followed to stop Qiu Zhang. Isn't it normal?

And the other two chasers stopped chasing the ghost fly ball, but surrounded the goal.

The appearance of helping the goalkeeper block the goal.

The Ravenclaw players were all blindfolded, and then turned to look at Browder at the same time.

Browder did not always command during the game, because now even if he does not command, the Ravenclaw players can show their combat effectiveness with 100% experience.

But now in this situation, Browder smiled

Still showing a "cruel" smile with sharp tiger teeth.

This is... Is it better to be a scumbag than us?

Come then! See who is more rogue in the end.

Browder looked at the players watching him, smiled and blew a whistle!

This whistle is called "Cruel Tactics" in Ravenclaw's established tactics... Although Browder thinks it can be called "Rogue Tactics"!

Hearing the whistle, Ravenclaw's team members gradually lifted their mouths, revealing the same cruel smile as Browder.

Then all of them manipulated their broomsticks and flew towards the besieged Qiu.

The principle of this tactic is very simple, that is, except for the goalkeeper Browder, everyone does not care about the ghost fly ball. If the ball is wandering, they all help the seeker Qiu to chase the golden snitch!

Because the players firmly believe that even if only Browder is alone, he will not let the opponent get any points.

Cruel, right? It's really rascal too, right?

A group of Ravenclaw team members rushed up, and the few Hufflepuffs around the autumn were all scared away.

Then, Qiu started chasing the Golden Snitch at full speed! All opponent actions that would affect him were blocked by other team members.

And because there are two more people in Ravenclaw, now Cedric is blocked... He was already quite close to the Golden Snitch, but now he has moved away.

Browder said...deserve it!

You are not so unruly, and we will not use such a big move.

But Browder is not all right now. The two remaining chasers in Hufflepuff saw this situation and did not continue to guard their own goal. They ran out and started attacking Browder.

But... it's useless at all.

Even after Browder caught the ghost fly ball, he suddenly and quickly flew the ball towards the opponent's goalkeeper's goal.

Goalkeeper attacks with the ball... I've seen it in football, and this is the first time Quidditch!

Moreover, Browder scored!

60:0!

The audience was dumbfounded.

What is going on with this Quidditch?

...

This weird game finally ended after Qiu finally caught the Golden Snitch.

220:0!

Ravenclaw won again by a big score.

This game may be remembered by all audiences for a lifetime...because it is so special!

After all, one goalkeeper scored two goals in the other goal by himself, but didn't miss a goal. This situation will never happen again, right?

And the tactics of other players on both sides... are really cruel.

It's really enough to be a hooligan!

If it wasn't for Browder to make the game interesting, the other players above might be complained by the audience!

The Hufflepuff team who first started this behavior is now being condemned.

If all future games are purely for the purpose of catching the golden snitch, what else is there to watch?

For the Gryffindor pair and the Slytherin team, they must urgently formulate strategies to deal with such emergencies.

That is to increase the amount of training.

However, Harry resolutely dropped the training that was suddenly increased the next day. No matter what Wood said, it was useless, and Harry didn't give him a reason.

Because he is going to Hogsmeade! Not even Quidditch can bother him.

But the next morning, the weather gave Harry an unexpected surprise...

Snowing! The first snow this year is really very early!

After Hermione and Ron went to Hogsmeade, Harry also sneaked to Hogsmeade through the remaining secret road on the map of the point of survival... He went straight to Hogs through the secret road behind the humped one-eyed witch statue. The basement of Maude's Honey Duke.

Harry was careful to keep others from seeing him, and then met Hermione Ron who was waiting for the Honey Duke.

Walking out of the Honey Duke, Harry saw Hogsmeade for the first time.

Hogsmeade Village looks like a Christmas card: small huts and shops are covered with a layer of crisp snow, and the doors of each house are decorated with garlands made of holly and magic candles. Hang on the tree string.

They were walking on the street, with their heads down to keep out the cold wind.

Hermione introduced Harry through the scarf, "That's the post office, where the puffed wool magic toy joke shop is over there. If you are brave, Harry, we can go to the screaming shed, there is a legend. It is the base camp of the fairy rebellion... I heard that there are still female ghosts in it now..."

"Tell you what to do," Ron interrupted Hermione, his teeth fighting with cold. "Shall we go to the three broomsticks for a butterbeer?"

Harry couldn't be more willing, the wind was violent, and his hands were freezing.

So they crossed the path, and after a few minutes, they entered the small hotel.

It was crowded and noisy, warm and smoky, and a woman with a graceful figure and a beautiful face was taking care of a bunch of noisy wizards at the bar.

"That's Ms. Rosmerta," Ron said. "I'll get a drink, okay?" He added, his face a little red.

Harry and Hermione walked to the back of the room. There was a small table between the window and the beautiful Christmas tree, near the fireplace.

Five minutes later, Ron returned, holding three large glasses of frothy hot butter beer.

"I wish Harry!" he said happily, raising his big glass.

Harry took a big sip. This is the best tasting drink he has ever drunk, and it seems to warm him from the inside out.

Suddenly, a breeze blew through his hair, and the doors of the three broomsticks opened again.

Harry looked to the door from the side of the big glass, and this look almost choked him.

Professor McGonagall and Professor Flitwick had just walked into the tavern in a flurry of snow, followed by Hagrid, and a wizard that Harry didn't recognize.

Ron and Hermione immediately put their hands on Harry's head and pressed him hard under the table. With butter beer dripping from his mouth, Harry squatted where people could not see him, holding an empty glass in his hand, watching the professors' feet walk towards the bar, stopping, then turning around and walking directly towards them.

Somewhere above his head, Hermione pulled out her wand and chanted a spell. The Christmas tree next to their table rose to a few inches from the ground, moved to the side, and made a slight dull sound~www.mtlnovel. Com~ is falling in front of their desk, covering them.

Harry looked out through the bushy branches of the lower part of the Christmas tree, saw the feet of the four chairs at the next table receding, and then heard the professors sitting down, groaning and sighing.

Then Harry saw another pair of feet, wearing gorgeous turquoise high heels, and heard a woman's voice.

"A small glass of canyon water—"

"My." Professor McGonagall's voice.

"Four pints of mead—"

"Thanks, Rosmerta," Hagrid said.

"A sherry juice soda with ice and umbrella snails—"

"Mine!" Professor Flitwick said, and smacked his lips.

"Then yours is red currant rum, Kingsley!"

The wizard named Kingsley nodded, but said nothing.

Harry watched the shiny high heels walk away and come back.

His heart kept beating to his throat, very uncomfortable.

After Mrs. Rosmerta returned the drinks ordered by everyone, she sat here, "Kingsley, you dare to come to me for a drink! Your Auror has searched my store twice."

Kingsley said quietly: "What else can be done except Sirius Black? Rose, I dare you to say you have heard what happened at school on Halloween?"

"I heard the rumors." Ms. Rosmerta admitted.

"Did you tell the whole pub, Hagrid?" Professor McGonagall said suddenly angrily.

Hagrid drank his drink silently with his head lowered, not daring to speak.

"Then do you think Black is still here, Minister Kingsley?" Ms. Rosmerta asked in a low voice.

"Sure." Kingsley said briefly, "Because of the relationship between Blake and Harry Potter, he won't give up easily!"

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