Harry Potter Blood Hunter

The match between Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff will soon begin.

In the beginning, everything was normal.

The teams of both sides have shown their tacit understanding and aggressiveness obtained from long-term training.

But the result is that one side keeps scoring, and the other side still hangs zero.

Because there's a wall keeper here.

This situation made many spectators in the stands sigh... Browder's defensive ability is too strong, and many spectators have brought themselves into the mentality of the weak, and regarded every attack on the goal defended by Browder as a A tough battle.

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

There are other happy people, it should be the coach of the British national team. He still hasn't given up on the idea of ​​bringing Browdra into the national team... Really, the more he looks at it, the more he wants 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 behind Broader.

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

Because the Golden Snitch has finally been found.

Cho and Hufflepuff captain and Seeker Cedric Diggory saw it at the same time and gave chase.

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

The two batsmen, while still holding the bat, left the Quaffle alone and surrounded Cho Chang, obstructing her every movement.

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

But one of the three chasers also followed to block Cho Chang, isn't it normal?

And the other two Chasers stopped chasing the Quaffle, but surrounded the goal.

The look of trying to help the goalkeeper block the goal.

The Ravenclaw players were stunned for a moment, then turned to look at Browder at the same time.

Browder didn't always command during the game, because even if he didn't command now, Ravenclaw's players could 100% display their combat effectiveness through experience.

But in this case, Browder laughed

Still showing the "cruel" smile with sharp canine teeth.

This is... do you want to compare with us who is better at hooligans?

Then come! Let's see who is more rogue.

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

This whistle is called "cruel tactics" in Ravenclaw's established tactics... although Braud thinks it can be called "rogue tactics"!

Hearing the whistle, the corners of the mouths of the Ravenclaw players gradually curled up, revealing the same cruel smile as Browder.

Then all of them controlled the broom and flew towards the besieged Qiu.

The principle of this tactic is very simple, that is, except for Browder, the goalkeeper, everyone ignores the Quaffle and the Bludger, and helps Seeker Qiu to chase the Snitch!

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

It's cruel, right? Also really rascal, right?

A group of Ravenclaw team members rushed up, and the few Hufflepuff players surrounding Qiu were scared away.

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

And because there were two more Ravenclaws, now it was Cedric who was held back... He was already pretty close to the Snitch, but now he was pulling away.

Browder said... Deserve it!

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

But Browder is not idle now. The two remaining Hufflepuff chasers saw this situation, and they did not continue to guard their own goal, but ran out and started attacking Browder.

But...it didn't help at all.

Even after Browder grabbed the Quaffle, he suddenly and quickly took the ball and flew towards the opponent's goal where only the goalkeeper was left.

The goalkeeper attacks with the ball... I have seen it in football, but this is the first time for Quidditch!

Moreover, Browder also scored!

60:0!

The audience was really dumbfounded.

What is going on with this Quidditch?

...

After Qiu finally caught the Golden Snitch, this very strange game finally came to an end.

220: 0!

Ravenclaw won again by a big margin.

This game may be remembered by all audiences forever... because it is so special!

After all, one goalkeeper scored two goals in a row to the other goal by himself, but he didn't concede a single goal. Such a situation will never happen again in the future, right?

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

It's really enough to play hooligans!

If it weren't for Browder making the game interesting below, the other players above might be complained by the audience!

The Hufflepuff team that started this behavior is now being condemned.

If the future matches are purely for the purpose of catching the Golden Snitch, then what's the point?

As 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.

But Harry resolutely skipped the sudden increase in training the next day, no matter what Wood said, it was useless, and Harry didn't give him a reason.

Because he was going to Hogsmeade! Not even Quidditch could 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 Marauder's map...He went straight to Hogg through the secret road behind the statue of the one-eyed witch with a hunchback Maude's Honeydukes basement.

Harry was careful not to be seen by others, and then met Hermione Ron who was waiting in Honeydukes.

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

The village of Hogsmeade looks like a Christmas card: huts and shops covered in crisp snow, holly wreaths on doors, enchanted candles Hang in a string on a tree.

They walked the streets with their heads bowed against the cold wind.

Hermione introduced to Harry through the scarf, "That's the post office, and the poodle magic toy joke shop is over there. Harry, if you are brave, we can go to the screaming shack, where legend It is the base camp of the goblin rebellion... I heard that there are female ghosts in it..."

"Tell you what to do," interrupted Ron, teeth chattering, "shall we go to the Three Broomsticks for a butterbeer?"

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

So they crossed the lane, and in a few minutes they entered the little hotel.

It was crowded and noisy, warm and smoky, and a curvaceous, pretty-faced woman was tending to a rowdy group of wizards at the bar.

"That's Ms. Rosmerta," said Ron. "I'll get a drink, okay?" he added, blushing a little.

Harry and Hermione went to the back of the room, where there was a small empty table between the window and the beautiful Christmas tree, near the fireplace.

Five minutes later Ron was back with three big mugs of hot, frothy butterbeer.

"Harry!" he said cheerfully, raising his large glass.

Harry took a long sip. It was the best tasting drink he'd ever had, and it seemed to warm him from the inside out.

Suddenly, a breeze blew through his hair, and the door of the Three Broomsticks opened again.

Harry looked over the edge of the mug towards the door, and the look nearly choked him.

Professor McGonagall and Professor Flitwick had just entered the tavern in a gust of snowflakes, followed by Hagrid and a wizard Harry didn't know.

Ron and Hermione immediately put their hands on Harry's head and pushed him hard under the table. Harry, dripping butterbeer from his lips, squatted out of sight, clutching his empty glass, watching the professors walk towards the bar, stop, turn, and walk directly towards them.

Somewhere above his head, Hermione quietly drew her wand and said a spell, and the Christmas tree next to their table rose a few inches above the ground, moved sideways, and fell with a soft dull thud. In front of the table, covering them.

Harry looked out through the thick foliage at the lower part of the Christmas tree, saw the feet of the four chairs at the adjacent table recede, and heard the professors take their seats, grunting and sighing.

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

"A small glass of canyon water—"

"Mine." Professor McGonagall's voice.

"Four pints of mead—"

"Thanks, Rosmerta," said Hagrid.

"A sherry soda with ice and conch—"

"Mine!" said Professor Flitwick, smacking his lips.

"Then yours is red currant rum, Kingsley!"

The wizard named Kingsley nodded, but didn't say much.

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

His heart was beating up to his throat, which was very uncomfortable.

Mrs. Rosmerta sat here after returning the drinks ordered by everyone, "Kingsley, how dare you come to my place to drink! Your Aurors have searched my shop twice."

Kingsley said quietly, "What's going on but Sirius Black? Rose, I bet you've heard what happened at school on Halloween?"

"I heard the rumours," Ms Rosmerta admitted.

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

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

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

"Sure." Kingsley said briefly, "Because of Black's relationship with Harry Potter, he won't give up easily!"