Chinese students at Hogwarts

Malfoy had a smile on his face, feeling relieved after two successful assaults.

Before he could continue to say something to taunt the other party.

Then he saw a raised leg and kicked Harry on the head who was waiting to serve.

"Be careful—" Malfoy stretched out his hand in horror and yelled anxiously.

No one expected that the dummy, which would only attack after kick-off, would actually ignore the basic principles of Quidditch.

The attack was launched directly in the preparation stage of the prohibited operation.

"What?" The dizziness in his head made Harry's reaction a beat slower. The smile of scoring two goals in a row still remained on his face.

The next second, he was kicked out directly, blood sprayed in the air, and Harry fell off the broom like a broken bag, soft and light.

"Harry————!"

"Potter————!"

Cedric flew in the direction of Harry like crazy, but Malfoy's eyes were red.

He desperately rode his broom and flew towards the dummy who was secretly hiding his evil intentions with a ferocious expression, pushing his speed to the limit.

With a sharp sound of wind, a hard broom handle was inserted directly into the dummy's head!

"beep------!"

The dummy referee blew the whistle, made a gesture with an expressionless face, and said without emotion:

"Hogwarts team, Harry Potter lost consciousness, the number of participants was reduced by 1, Draco Malfoy intentionally hurt the opponent's players with dangerous moves and was ejected from the field.

There are currently 1 contestants left. "

“f**k!!!”

All the spectators who had been nervously paying attention to the third level jumped up and cursed the dummy referee and players with the filthiest words they had ever learned in their lives.

"Are you blind? Directly attacking an opponent's player during preparation is not a foul?"

"Didn't you see that the child was knocked unconscious?"

"Black whistle! The biggest black whistle in this century!"

"I'm going to kill them, I'm going to turn them into maggots!"

Koko, who was the first to shout Team Korea in the bar, was trembling all over. His hand holding the bottle was slightly white from exerting too much force.

He said loudly:

"Yes, that's it. I remember that game 20 years ago clearly!

The Korean team's seeker directly attacked Tito, the Italian team's core player who was about to serve - but the cousin referee said that Tito was acting maliciously.

Send Tito and his teammates who were fighting for him straight off the field! "

Koko turned around and shouted to the people in the bar who had not seen the game in person:

"They are so shameless!

The acting in the projection is not overdone at all! "

All of a sudden, various greetings to Team Korea rang out in the bar. People were filled with indignation and expressed that they must give the little guys of Team Korea a try if they had the opportunity.

On the viewing platform at the game, the atmosphere here was even more lively than in the bar. As the home court, the little wizards of Hogwarts had jumped to their feet and used various methods to curse the player who hit Harry. .

Professor McGonagall was so excited that she almost rushed forward, but luckily her reason made her stop.

She looked worriedly at Harry who fell to the ground, while glaring sternly at the dummy in the stadium with angry eyes.

"If you were my student"

McGonagall glanced at the little Gryffindor wizards surrounding her, and suddenly felt proud again.

"My students would never do such a shameless thing!" Mag thought:

"It must be that no one teaches, or the teachers and parents are extremely bad, so that such shameless players can be cultivated."

After making such a comparison, Mag felt much happier. The fat Professor Sprout beside her took her hand and said seriously:

"Minerva, Cedric will teach them a lesson!

Don't be angry, come on, let me give you something to eat, these have just grown."

The moment Harry was hit, Snape suddenly stood up and looked at Harry falling from the sky with a gloomy face.

The dark eyes revealed extremely complex emotions and a violent desire to destroy everything.

"Idiot." He just looked at it with a sullen face, not paying any attention to the frightened eyes of the little wizards around him.

As a potion master who had brewed countless 'water that weakens life and death', he had already discovered something was wrong with Potter.

The stupid look on his face looked like he hadn't slept for several days.

Such symptoms were not unfamiliar to Snape at all; on the contrary, they were very familiar to him.

Because this symptom often appears in Zhang, his favorite student, which shows that his energy is exhausted.

If it weren't for Zhang, Snape wouldn't have silently brewed so much water that weakened life and death.

Zhang often did things beyond his power before he fell into coma. Snape thought silently.

He soon thought of Harry's incredible performance in the first level.

Have you exceeded your limits in a short period of time and consumed all your energy?

This led to slow response in the third level and a stupid look on his face?

Snape snorted coldly. This pushy look was exactly the same as your idiot father.

He pinched the small crystal clear bottle in his pocket. This was a water of life and death that had been developed just a short time ago. It was more effective and had not yet been given to his disciples.

Snape thought for a while, and finally waved his large sleeves and walked towards the rostrum:

"Dumbledore. I'm going to the first aid team."

"Snapped!"

Zhang Xiao's hand flashed with a faint golden light. He held the fallen stick with one palm, then changed his palm and flicked his finger.

The wooden stick bounced back at a very fast speed and hit the dummy in the face.

At this time, a thigh stretched out again. Zhang Xiao let out a groan, bent his leg as well, and pressed his hard knee hard against the opposite bone.

A faint golden light flashed away, and the leg that was thrown over made a crisp sound and bent into a strange arc.

He slowly picked up the ball, came to the goal, slowly stretched out his hand and threw it in.

Looking back at the Korean team members with different shapes, I saw that the fastest one had almost repaired his deflated head.

The rules are actually very simple. You can counterattack at will as long as you are not directly seen by the referee.

Zhang Xiao looked at the time. There was only one minute left, and the three balls had already been thrown.

He looked at the looming door in the sky.

The next level is the dragon on Sky Island.

Then just follow your guess and have a big one!

Let the reputation come more intensely!

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