Hogwarts’s Affectionate and Righteous Slytherin

"Slytherin will win!"

"Gryffindor must win!"

The cheers of the latter obviously overwhelmed the former, because there were also Hufflepuffs and Ravenclaw helping to cheer.

Slytherin's popularity is really bad.

"Remember, fair play. Safety first, competition second!" Mrs. Hooch kicked the box heavily and stepped on the broom at the same time.

"Chirp!"

The whistle sounded and the game officially started.

Sirius rushed out first to grab the Quaffle, and a deafening cheer erupted from the Gryffindor stands.

"Blake took the lead in running with the ball, can he score the first 10 points of today's game?" The Quidditch commentator was Rita Skeeter of Ravenclaw, she explained quickly.

"He easily crossed the Slytherin defense line, just like he easily betrayed the Black family! As the only Gryffindor of the Black family, has he thought about this..."

"Ugh!" Gryffindor hissed loudly.

"Skeet! I think we'd better focus on the game."

"Oh, of course. The Slytherin batter came up, oh! Merlin! He's fast, no doubt he's got a great broom, it doesn't seem like the Dolokhovs had imagined it. It's so bad!—Oops, here comes the Bludger."

Lily held up the telescope, her little face was full of worry.

"Beautiful! The Slytherin batter hit the Bludger in Black's direction, and Flint flanked him, oh! Black escaped, but unfortunately he also lost his Quaffle."

Reggie looked at Lily's head drooping instantly with a funny look, and Skeeter's voice on the stage continued.

"A beautiful Bludger! Slytherin scored 10 points! Although Slytherin's batsmen are new players, they cooperated very well and scored 10 precious points for them! Congrats to Slytherin!"

There was a green wave in the Slytherin stand, and the boy with the emblem painted on it was blowing a small trumpet.

In the next game, Anthony performed strongly and was very eye-catching.

Also very cruel.

In Quidditch matches, wizards would avoid the Bludger's attack, but Anthony chased the Bludger all the way.

His speed was so fast that the Gryffindor players had to work their way up to twelve points.

"Oh, no, he's breaking the rules! It's an attack, it's a foul!"

Lily slapped the fence in front of her angrily, as if she suddenly thought that Reggie was beside her, she paused, and said in a low voice, "I mean, he hit a little bit by unscrupulous means."

Regis actually nodded in agreement.

Slytherin is indeed like this, he only cares about the result, not the process.

It could be seen that Potter was also in a hurry. He searched for the little golden snitch everywhere. Suddenly, he rushed out like an arrow, and the Slytherin team members also obviously noticed his movements.

"Potter seems to have spotted the Snitch! He's on his way," Rita Skeeter is good at mobilizing audiences: "Oh my God, no, another Bludger attack! Potter has to dodge, oops! Bludgers. The ball hits Weasley behind him!"

In the stands, Gryffindor glared at Slytherin!

The two colleges were cordially greeting each other, and the scene was very warm for a while.

Skeeter in the stands was also subtly fanning the flames. Mag, who was supervising on the side, always felt that her explanation was wrong, but he couldn't explain why, so he could only glared at her.

Whether it is the players of the game or the audience in the stands, they are full of gunpowder smell.

The weather also became worse, and the cold air seemed to be stronger. Regis looked up, and the sky was a little darker.

After Anthony knocked down the Gryffindor batter, the dissatisfaction finally erupted.

After all, this is the third person to be kicked off the broom by him.

Slytherin's cheers ignited Gryffindor's anger, and it was unknown who pulled out his wand first in the stands.

"Dizzy"

"All petrochemical"

"Incisor Stick Big Stick"

"Hot and hot"

……

Reggie had to dodge carefully, and she had to protect Lily next to her.

The professors were busy trying to stop them, but everyone was obviously stunned by anger.

The players of the game also quickly noticed the disturbance in the stands.

"Look at that pure-blooded betrayer, hey, he's still protecting the Gryffindor Mudblood, he doesn't deserve to enter Slytherin at all, I'd better say..."

Flint didn't finish what he said next.

Because he fell off the broom.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I made a mistake." Anthony still maintained his swinging posture and said without sincerity.

It was his Bludgers that knocked down Flint just now.

The teammates glared at him, ready to give him some color.

Ridge also felt a chill, and he blocked the spell that he didn't know who fired. He looked up at the sky not far away.

I couldn't help but shrink my pupils.

Densely packed Dementors!

The team members in the air were the first to feel that with such a dense concentration of dementors, they fell off their brooms with almost no resistance.

Fortunately, due to the riots in the stands, the players were not flying very high.

"Hey... what is that?"

"Dementor!"

"Rigi, I feel so cold." Lily felt chills all over her body, her body trembled uncontrollably. Fortunately, there was a glass bottle that Rigi gave her.

But this warmth was gradually losing its effect. She quivered her lips, and those painful memories began to flash through her mind.

"You monster!"

"Stay away from me~www.novelmt.com~ You and the Snape kid are monsters."

"How dare you read my letter? Get out!"

"She is with the Slytherin people every day. Does she want to get into the pure-blooded circle?"

"Mudblood, if I were you, I'd get out of Hogwarts by myself."

The pains hidden deep in her heart were all replayed in her mind at the moment, and this witch who had always been brave and sunny couldn't help crying.

"Lily, Lily! Are you okay? Can you hear me?" Regis endured the discomfort, and the specially modified wizard robe made him look better than others.

"Rigi..."

Then Reggie saw that Lily seemed to have lost consciousness, there were too many dementors!

"Call God to protect!"

Still can't use it!

Known as a genius of magic spells, he cannot summon the Patronus Charm at all!

As far as he knew, the Death Eaters couldn't summon the Patronus Charm, and at this moment he felt his powerlessness for the first time.

The little red-haired witch fell to the side, and Reggie quickly reached out to support her, so that she did not fall into the space between the two seats.

There are too many dementors, and the silver light between the professors' staffs is gradually dimming.

In today's game, there were only three professors to maintain the order of the scene, and the stand was so huge that the students were scattered.

Regis felt that his consciousness was gradually blurring...

He felt as if he had returned to the real world.

The rope that wrapped around his neck.

The familiar suffocation...

"Call God to protect!"

An extremely strong silver light illuminated the entire Quidditch pitch.

Rigi saw a huge phoenix phantom.

He breathed a sigh of relief before losing consciousness.