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Over the Quidditch field, under the attention of everyone,

Harry dodges the wandering ball that hit him in a thrilling roll position, then leaned out hard trying to catch the golden snitch close at hand.

"Hurry up, hurry up!" Harry muttered to himself, and at the sa ti increased the speed of the light wheel 2000 to the extre, his fingers could even feel the wind caused by the golden thief waving his wings.

Victory is here...

However, at this ti, the ghost fly ball that had just evaded attacked again, and it was already close to him in an instant.

Catch the ball or dodge?

In just one second, Harry's mind had already fought countless tis between heaven and man, and his body continued to remind him to avoid danger, but the desire to catch the Snitch had the upper hand.

Because Malfoy, the Slytherin seeker, had already caught up, at this ti, the recognition was undoubtedly giving way to the Golden Snitch.

Just as Harry was preparing to resist a wandering ball attack and grabbing the Snitch.

A galloping black figure suddenly broke into Harry's line of sight, slamd into the wandering ball that was attacking him, and knocked the wandering ball to the side.

Surprised, Harry caught the Snitch in his hand, and there was a warm cheer on the Quidditch court.

Harry smiled and turned his head to thank Ivan. He had already seen clearly that the shadow that had saved himself was actually a ghost ball.

In his impression, only Ivan has such amazing ball control skills.

But when Harry turned his head, what he saw was the wandering ball that had just been knocked away. Even the ghost ball ran into him out of control.

The next mont, Harry felt a heavy blow to his shoulder and waist, and his body fell off the broom like a broken kite.

The cheers on the Quidditch field stopped abruptly.

Ivan, who was not too far away, rushed up on a broomstick for the first ti and caught Harry so as not to let him fall directly to the ground.

Landing on the court, Ivan looked at Harry, who was holding his shoulders with an expression of pain, with a helpless expression.

He thought he would get the diary in advance, and prevented the secret room from being opened, and Dobby would stop a bit.

Unexpectedly, the opponent still shot, and even controlled the ghost fly ball he hit in the past, Ivan had to admit that Dobby's "care" for Harry exceeded his imagination.

Not long after Ivan landed with Harry, Wood and the others imdiately surrounded him with concern.

A large number of Gryffindor little wizards also left the academy seats and ran to the arena.

Ms. Huo Qi descended from the sky on a broomstick. She was holding the wandering ball and the ghost flying ball that just got out of control in her hands, her face was very gloomy.

"Mrs. Hooch, it must be soone from Slytherin, who secretly applied magic on the wandering ball and ghost fly ball. They must want to use this despicable thod to win the ga!" George said angrily.

"Nonsense! We wouldn't do this kind of thing!" Slytherin captain Marcus retorted.

"I think it's Potter's bad luck recently..." Malfoy said in a strange tone.

A group of Gryffindor little lions, looking at Malfoy's gloating appearance, were tickled with anger, and at the sa ti they were even more sure that these Slytherins were doing the trick.

"Well, don't make any noise!" Ms. Huo Qi watched the sll of gunpowder on both sides get stronger and stronger, and hurriedly stopped.

"In short, I will truthfully respond to your dean and Principal Dumbledore on this matter, let them decide!"

Ms. Hooch's gaze stopped for a mont on Marcus.

I have to say that when Wandering Ball and Guifei Ball got out of control one after another, even she almost thought it was Marcus who had made a ghost.

After all, if Harry, the seeker, is smashed off the field, the Slytherin team will make the most profit!

It's just that Hooch knows that the average little wizard can't put such a powerful confusing spell on the wandering ball, let alone controlling the ghost flying ball and hitting Harry together.

"Mrs. Hooch, I think the best thing we should do now is to send Harry to the school hospital!" Ivan couldn't help but interrupted.

"Oh, yes!" Ms. Huo Qi then paid attention to Harry who was lying on the ground with an expression of pain. When she noticed that he seed to be fainting, she said hurriedly. "I will send Potter to the school hospital as quickly as possible."

"Get out.. Get out. Could you please let the most professional people in? I'll treat Harry. You delay a while, and he will suffer more..." At this ti, among the crowd, Lockhart's hearty voice resounded.

The dizzy Harry heard this sound and his spirits shook suddenly. He held Ms. Hooch with his left hand that was still intact, and said in a hurry. "Quickly, Mrs. Hooch, take to the school hospital!"

Ms. Hooch's expression was a little weird, but she nodded her head, suspended Harry with a Levitating Charm, and then took him to the castle on a broom.

"Where's Potter?" Lockhart finally squeezed out of the crowd, but he didn't see Harry, which was strange.

"Ms. Huo Qi sent him to the school hospital, Professor!" Ivan pointed to the two who had flown far away.

"That's really a sha, you know I have mastered so healing magic when I was traveling, and it only takes a second to make Potter heal!" Lockhart said disappointedly. He felt that he had lost one. Opportunity to express yourself.

However, the hundreds of little wizards on the field did not pay attention to him, but faintly divided into two camps, casting hostile glances at each other.

Previously, because of the pressure of Ms. Hooch, the Gryffindor cubs were angry at Slytherin's hands and feet in the ga, but did not dare to do it at will, but now it is different.

On the other hand, the Slytherin students just lost the ga and were slandered by their opponents, just as angry.

The sll of gunpowder on the field is getting stronger...

Only Ivan is very clear that the person controlling the walking ball is Dobby the house elf. He just suffers from the lack of evidence and can’t explain where he got this information...

"What do you all want to do?" Lockhart keenly noticed that the situation was a little bad and stepped back faintly.

Lockhart's words were like a fuse, instantly detonating the audience, and for a while, colorful magic lights flickered on the Quidditch arena.

"Except for your weapons!"

"The tongue seals the throat!"

"Faint!"

......

"Stop! Stop it!" The court suddenly beca extrely chaotic, Lockhart tried hard to maintain order, but unfortunately no one would listen to him.

Even the scene beca more chaotic...

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