DNF Meets Harry Potter

"Tsk tsk..." Flint lowered his head and smiled slyly, and he had a panoramic view of the old-fashioned brooms of the Gryffindors, "Oh, you are still using the brooms of the sweeping series?

I don't know how many years ago the obsolete goods are already out of date. It's just you poor Gryffindors who still treat this rubbish as treasure..."

The Slytherin players also laughed, and showed their new brooms to the Gryffindors with ugly faces on the opposite side, a total of seven of the latest Nimbus 2001!

The Galleon light emitted from the broom almost blinded the lion cubs' eyes.

"The newest Nimbus 2001?! How did you get it?!"

Ron rubbed his eyes in disbelief, his face full of shock.

"Of course it's a gift from Draco's father, how can you rubbish compare?!"

Flint said grimly.

"Hey! Weasley, you don't even understand us if you use a second-hand wand!"

Malfoy picked up on his captain's words, his smile trembled wildly, he kept dangling the latest Nimbus 2001 in his hand, and looked at the sweeping series of brooms opposite him with disdain, his face full of sarcasm. up the apex.

That is to say, the Nimbus 2000 in Harry's hand can catch his eyes a little bit, but it is also an old model from last year. It is far inferior to the one in his hand in terms of performance and appearance, let alone the one in their hands. It's not an ordinary product, it's specially customized directly from the manufacturer, and the Malfoy family has this channel.

Nayari frowned imperceptibly, even though she spent money like water, she had to admit that the Malfoy family was really rich. She learned from the magazine that the Nimbus 2001 was the latest broom that came out not long ago , it's surprisingly expensive, not to mention that there are still seven of them.

"But at least our Gryffindor team came in based on strength, and we don't need to spend money to join the team!" Hermione couldn't help but sarcastically said Malfoy's triumphant smile.

This sentence hit Malfoy's sore spot. Originally, his strength was not enough to replace the C position of the Seeker, but because he was really jealous of Porter, he asked Lucius to help him.

The frivolous and smug smile on Malfoy's face disappeared in an instant, and he approached Hermione with a sullen face like an old bat.

"You're not asked for an opinion here, you stinky little Mudblood!"

The cold and unbearable voice turned into a sharp arrow, directly piercing Hermione's heart.

The little witch's body trembled uncontrollably, and she felt chills all over.

"You damn bastard! How dare you say that?!" Gryffindor batsman Angelina looked at Malfoy in astonishment and screamed.

After these words were uttered, the scene fell into an eerie silence.

But the next moment, it exploded completely.

Ron pulled out his wand angrily, forgetting that his own wand had almost been completely useless in Lockhart's class.

Fred and George rolled up their sleeves. They didn't even intend to use their wands. They wanted to experience the thrill of fisting.

Angelina raised her club with a murderous look in her eyes.

Naiyali, who was smiling and preparing to watch the excitement, also changed her face. Obviously, she understood the true meaning of this word...

"Bastard! I don't know what to say or not!"

Marcus cursed inwardly, then pulled Malfoy back forcefully.

There has never been an easy word in the adult world. Although he was very dissatisfied with Malfoy's behavior at the moment, his family was the main sponsor of the Slytherin team.

Even if Marcus is upset with him again. But for the sake of Slytherin's face and the sponsorship of the school team, he had no choice but to protect him behind him.

Looking at the menacing situation on the opposite side, Malfoy was a little scared for a moment, and he regretted why he said that sentence.

But there is no regret medicine that can be sold in the world, if there is, it must be from the evil god...

Seeing this, the rest of the Slytherins also took out their wands, and confronted the Gryffindor players at full blow.

For a while, the smell of gunpowder on the pitch reached its peak.

"Did you hand him over yourself, or did I beat you to the ground and then drag him out?"

Naiyali's tone was as cold as an iceberg that would never melt.

"Are you going to force us today?"

Flint gritted his teeth and said, judging from the current situation, things might not go well today.

"No matter who you are, you have to pay for your mistakes, and no one can escape!"

Nayari said in a very strong tone.

"Deviation · Dance of the Succubus!"

Seeing that the Slytherins didn't take her words seriously, Naiyali didn't plan to say any more.

Like Carl, she likes to be able to do it without being too aggressive.

A long whip exuding purple fluorescence split into several sections in the air, attacking the Slytherins at a tricky angle like a poisonous snake attacking.

"Disarm you!"

"There are many obstacles!"

"All fixed!"

Seeing the continuous splitting of the long whip, the Slytherins were shocked. A series of spells were shot out in an attempt to resist these attacks.

But Naiyali's true strength in battle may not even be able to beat Karl.

It has long been said that Dimensional Walker is a bastard, and Nayari is the master C.

The purple fluorescent whip is much more difficult than the Slytherins imagined. Their spells could only shatter a few whip shadows at most, but soon new ones splintered out again.

The Slytherins only lasted for about two or three minutes before Niari broke through the line of defense.

"Ah~ah!"

The captain Marcus who stood at the front bears the brunt of the damage that can be called an explosion.

A dozen whip shadows lashed at his body, and the green team uniform was instantly torn, turning into rags and hanging on his body alone.

"Armor protection!"

A team member looked at the miserable situation of his captain, and put a shield on himself in panic, but it was of no use...

A thick whip hit his body, making a crisp sound, and then he couldn't bear the gravity, and was thrown backwards and hit a big tree before passing out.

The other little snakes just screamed and screamed, but he was the only one who was sent flying. Apparently, Naiyali gave him extra care for this little snake who put on a shield without authorization...

Wouldn't it be over if you were honestly beaten, but you just wanted to die...

Six extremely tall Slytherin players fell one by one, and finally only Malfoy and his two fat pig followers were left, and the three looked at the little snakes lying on the ground with horror on their faces.

Everyone in Gryffindor watched Slytherin's miserable state and swallowed hard. Karl's strength exploded into the air, and his sister is really not a good person...