Hogwarts Blood Wizard

Chapter 36 I have done too much for the college... I have done much for the college, I want to see Professor Dumbledore!

With anger and anger, Chino, as a ethical undercover, quickly adjusted after discovering that he had lost his temper, looking for a reason in a low tone.

"Sorry... I'm too tired now, I want to sleep for a while..." After speaking, Kino pulled up the hood on his back to cover his head, and went to sleep with his eyes closed in a strange posture of leaning forward.

"Okay." Ivan shut up decisively, not provoking Chino, anyway, his goal has been achieved.

He dared to tease Chino because he knew that Chino could not do anything to him because of this little contradiction. In the original book, the Weasley brothers smashed his head with a snowball, and there was Voldemort’s snake. Where the face is.

Kino didn't even hit Voldemort's face so straightforwardly, which showed that they were the first to get the Philosopher's Stone, and everything else could be endured.

As for the aftermath of autumn?

Save it, at that time Chino had already left ashes, and Voldemort who had fled could not care about his little character.

Seeing that Chino was really closing his eyes and intending to sleep, Ivan also turned his attention to the arena. At this time, the game had entered a white-hot game, and the two sides continued to make small movements.

A Slytherin batsman pretended to score a goal but hit the ghost fly ball towards George not far away with a stick. Fortunately, George temporarily reacted in time and escaped the ball dangerously and dangerously.

"Slytherin, this is a foul...this is a foul!" Jordan Lee, who is in charge of the commentary, is not worthy of being a senior Gryffindorist. He loudly criticized Slytherin's foul, and his words were sharp and heard. Professor McGonagall frowned again and again.

George on the field was not to be outdone, and combined with Fred from both sides of the batsman who flanked Slytherin, and almost made him hit the railing...

But Jordan treated the Weasley brothers' actions as if they hadn't seen them, and from time to time he admired their flying skills.

Such double standards naturally aroused the dissatisfaction of the little Slytherin wizards, especially those who participated in the gambling game. If it weren’t for the professors watching at the scene, the full screen of black magic would have long been on the stage. Up.

Even so, there are still many Slytherin students who are close to throw the debris in their hands towards Jordan.

"It is not fair to explain the interference in the arena!"

"Shady...this is shady!"

"We ask for a different explanation, or else we will compare it!"

.......

Jordan was on the stage while dodge the cans, waste paper, and underwear flying around, while continuing his explanation, until Professor McGonagall couldn't stand it, he asked the two students to pull Jordan away and replace it with Hufflepuff College. Cedric came as an interim commentary.

Jordan stubbornly held the railing on the platform, but in the end he lost to the strength of the two, was dragged along, and he could hear Jordan's unyielding cry from a distance.

"I have done too much for the Academy... I have done much for the Academy... I am innocent! I want to see Professor Dumbledore!"

Professor McGonagall raised his hand as a silent spell, and the world was finally quiet...

Ivan, who was not far away, looked at Jordan, who seemed to be possessed by the drama spirit, and twitched his mouth, but he was not worried about what would happen to Jordan.

Because they secretly engaged in the gambling game, Jordan didn't know it, and completely relied on his own blood to forcibly beat Slytherin.

This episode did not involve too much energy from Ivan, because the success or failure of this game still depends on whether Harry can catch the Snitch.

Harry was also very powerful. He galloped forward almost the moment he spotted the Slytherin, and threw off the two Slytherin pilots who were trying to stop him, reaching out to catch the Slytherin who was close at hand.

At this moment, the broomstick under Harry suddenly trembled violently, as if trying to throw him out of the air.

The sudden change caused an uproar in the audience, and the Weasley brothers even doubted whether any Slytherin student did not want to lose the game, so they deliberately cast a spell on the court.

The two eagerly looked at Ivan outside the court. In the previous agreement, Ivan would handle all matters outside the court.

Ivan was also a little dazed at this time. He quickly turned his head and looked at Chino, who was curling up in the corner and did not move at all. He seemed to have fallen asleep, but Ivan with sharp eyes could faintly see the mouth under the hood. One in one.

Silent casting...Wandless casting...

Ivan looked terrified, and he didn't expect that Chino would really dare to make small moves under his nose, and still use such high-end skills.

Although the release may not be high-end magic, with this hand, Kino's strength is definitely not as simple as that shown in the original book. It is more than enough to serve as a professor of defense against the dark magic. As for whether he has the help of the Dark Lord Ivan doesn’t know the power of it.

After raising Chino's evaluation of strength in his heart, Ivan was a little bit confused, what reason should be used to "wake up" Chino who was "sleeping".

Isn't it better than acting?Who is afraid of whom?

Ivan gritted his teeth, put on an anxious expression on his face, pressed his hands on Kino's thighs and shook wildly.

"Professor Chino, look at it, Harry's broomstick seems to be out of order, it is about to fall from the sky, you must find a way to save him!"

Under Ivan's vigorous shaking, the hood on Kino's head was directly shaken, revealing a stunned face and a mouth that had not been closed.

"It's a pity that you didn't see the professor. It was really too thrilling just now?!" After seeing Harry regaining control of the broom, Ivan quickly removed his hands from Chino's legs, his face covered A look of fear.

......

On the stands, there were many people who cared about Harry as much as Ivan. Among them, Malfoy got up from his seat with excitement, looking forward to when Harry would fall from the sky.

In this case, the damn Ivan would have to hand over all his savings and live the hardship of the first half of the semester.

In the case of thinking that he is not an opponent, Malfoy can only think of this way of revenge...

Not to mention he also heard that Ivan made a gambling game to make money and he might have to go into debt... Just as Malfoy got more and more excited, Harry's broom suddenly stabilized again.

Malfoy had to sit back again disappointed.

"Draco, look, Potter really fell!" Gore yelled, pointing to the sky, but Harry was accidentally hit by a Slytherin Seeker while catching the Slytherin Come down.

Malfoy stood up from his seat again with excitement in an instant, revisiting his previous thoughts in a short moment.

It was not until Harry spit out a golden ball from his mouth with difficulty, and held it high in his hand, that the excited Malfoy sat back again.

Because that's the Golden Snitch...