Hogwarts of a certain magic

You can search for "a magical Hogwarts novel (www.soxscc.com)" in Baidu to find the latest chapter!Li Qiaodan's voice grew louder and everyone stood up and cheered.

"Guifei succeeded-she scored! Ten to zero, Gryffindor is leading!

No matter you win or lose, Angelina, handsome girl, this month’s underwear, I will wash it for you!"

William stood up and applauded. He had never seen such a wonderful Quidditch game before. From the beginning, the two teams showed extremely high tactical qualities.

In the Quidditch match, the seeker can indeed play a huge role. After all, as long as you catch the Golden Snitch, you have one hundred and fifty points and can end the game.

But this sport is not a sport of lone heroes.

This is a team game, where the batsmen will control the walk and interfere with the seekers.

Quidditch has more than 700 foul methods in the game, and it is not easy for the seeker to catch the Golden Snitch.

Similarly, one hundred and fifty points may seem like a lot, but a game sometimes lasts for several months. Even the Quidditch World Cup finals lasted three days and three nights.

At this time, one hundred and fifty points did not appear to be so prominent. The main means of scoring was entirely based on teamwork and the goals of the chasers.

William pressed the telescope tightly in front of his eyes.

At this time, Hufflepuff scored again and pulled the score back.

"The formation has changed, the eagle head offensive formation, beautiful changes, and smooth flow."

Lee Jordan also showed sufficient tactical literacy, and he explained the formation used by Gryffindor at this time.

William could see the three Gryffindor chasers galloping close together, as they approached the Hufflepuff players together.

Then, Angelina pretended to rush up with the ghost flying ball, diverting the chasing Warrington, and then threw the ball to Neymar.

Volco, one of Hufflepuff’s batsmen, used the short club in his hand to slam the flying ball and hit it towards Neymar; Neymar drew back and walked away The ball, throw the ghost fly ball, Angelina hovering below caught the ball----

"Angelina scored again!" Li Qiaodan roared loudly, and the audience cheered and shook the Quidditch arena.

Qiu jumped up and down excitedly, waving his arms nonstop.

Soon, the game lasted for forty minutes, but the scores of both sides were still biting.

Hagrid roared excitedly: "This is definitely the most exciting final in recent years.

Unlike previous years, Slytherin students always like to use foul tactics to fragment the game."

Slytherin is good at using fouls, which is why they have won many championships.

And Hufflepuff and Gryffindor are much cleaner underneath, at least there is no iron elbow, such as deliberately hitting people.

Suddenly, a loud phoenix sounded over Hogwarts Castle.

A big silver guy broke through the window, and it fell to the ground, raising its proud head.

This is a phoenix, a silver phoenix-the patron saint of Dumbledore.

The phoenix was graceful and gleaming, and fell lightly in the middle of the field.

The patron saint opened his mouth wide and spoke in Dumbledore's loud, deep and slow voice.

"The finals were suspended. Under the protection of the professor, everyone immediately returned to their common room."

The phoenix disappeared, as if it had never appeared before.

Professor McGonagall was stunned and glanced back at the castle.

Dumbledore seldom used the patron saint to deliver messages, unless there was a special emergency.

McGonagall didn't think much, and jumped up, showing a fitness player who did not meet her age, appeared on the host stage, and snatched the microphone from Lee Jordan's hand.

"The prefects of the colleges organize students to order, don't panic, return to the common room one by one!"

Many people didn't realize what happened, but Professor McGonagall's words still echoed on the court, the prefects started to get up, and the teachers of various subjects were maintaining order.Chinese bar www.zwen8.com

The crowd booed and shouted dissatisfied, they did not want to miss such a wonderful Quidditch final.

Oliver Wood looked dejected. He landed on the ground and ran towards Professor McGonagall without getting off the broom.

"But Professor!" he shouted, "We have to play... Quidditch Cup... Gryffindor... we are about to win!"

At this time the gap between the two sides was only 20 points, he really dare to say.

Professor McGonagall ignored him and continued to shout with the microphone: "All students must return to the common room of the college, where the head of the college will tell you more about the situation. Please leave as soon as possible!"

Everyone murmured, one crowded towards the castle, some murmured complaining that the game had been canceled, and some appeared nervous.

Everyone is discussing what happened. It was so serious that the Quidditch final would be cancelled.

Marietta joked that the Death Eaters appeared.

Brad thought that the final examination questions were burned.

Many little wizards agree or expect this result. It seems that they don't need to take an exam.

When approaching the Ravenclaw common room, Professor Flitwick suddenly appeared behind the crowd.

"Mr. Stark, I have something to ask you, come with me."

William had a bad premonition and motioned Qiu with innocent eyes, indicating that he didn't know what had happened.

William did not know, but he suspected that it was the incident of entering the secret path yesterday, and the Dongchuang incident happened.

William followed Professor Flitwick out of the crowd and climbed the marble stairs, but this time they were not taken to anyone's office, but to the school hospital.

"Listen to William, you may feel a little shocked by what I am going to say next."

As they approached the hospital, Professor Flivy said in a serious voice, "There has just been a death..."

William's heartbeat seemed to slow down for a while, he thought about it, his friends are all at the Quidditch Stadium, it shouldn't be his friend who died.

Professor Flitwick said in a very sad tone: "It's Prefect Robert Hilliard."

"How is this possible?" William paused and said in disbelief: "I ran into him at the entrance of the lounge two hours ago."

"Yes." Professor Flivy said with grief: "The attack happened during the final. He was killed by... black magic."

"Who did it?"

"It has not been investigated yet." Professor Flivy said: "We found a bottle of life and death water in his hand.

Madam Pomfrey said that you made it. When you made the potion, you asked her about the key points."

"Yes, it is true." William quickly repeated the morning conversation between the two.

"Then have you found any other anomalies?"

William thought about it again and shook his head: "No, Professor."

Professor Flitwick sighed, it seemed that the last clue was also broken.

Dumbledore came in, his face was serious, and Professor Flitwick shook his head at him.

Dumbledore was about to say something when there was a staggering footstep in the corridor.

Filch rushed over, panting heavily, and stammered: "Headmaster, go...you go...Professor Tywin...he..."

"died."

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