After this incident, Ron seemed to have made up his mind not to talk to Ivan or Percy. He tried his best to avoid the two of them, like strangers he had never met, and did not say hello even when they met. Harry and Hermione were very embarrassed.
As time went on, no one mentioned any more about going to Moaning Myrtle.
The discussion about the Chamber of Secrets in the school is getting weaker and weaker. Everyone has the same opinion as Ron. No matter who the crazy Slytherin heir is, if his ability is only to petrify a cat, then there is really nothing to worry about .
Hermione now spends almost all her time reading books, flipping through the thick "Hogwarts Memorabilia Over the Years" and other materials, trying to find clues related to the Chamber of Secrets. Aiwen used his free time to practice spells in an empty classroom alone.
As the first Quidditch match got closer, Harry's training frequency increased significantly.
Every day after dinner, he would be taken to the Quidditch pitch by Wood.
Thanks to Malfoy's sponsorship, all the flying broomsticks of the Slytherin Quidditch team have been replaced with the latest light wheel 2001, which is much better than Gryffindor's broomsticks.
After determining that it was impossible to get seven free light wheels, Wood's response strategy was to increase the team's training intensity. They had flown in almost all kinds of weather environments. difference in speed.
Since the last scrimmage, the conflict between the two colleges has become more and more serious. Many Gryffindor or Slytherin students hope to have another big fight to determine the winner. This upcoming Quidditch The game is tantamount to adding fuel to the fire.
Even before this Saturday's game, a heated standoff broke out between the two schools, with skirmishes continuing.
Fortunately, after the first attack, every professor in the school became extremely sensitive and rushed to stop things before they got worse.
In a blink of an eye, it was Saturday morning.
Ivan and Colin went to the auditorium to have breakfast. He found that the atmosphere in the auditorium was extremely depressing. Wood asked other players to eat as much as possible, but he himself didn't eat anything. Everyone rushed to the Quidditch pitch.
Because of Ron, Ivan didn't go with them. When eleven o'clock approached, he followed the teachers and students of the school to the Quidditch stadium.
In the stands, Colin helped him secure a seat, and beside him was Ginny.
The game started, and fourteen figures were flying in the air, and Ivan felt dizzy watching it.
From the very beginning of the game, it was clear which team had the upper hand. In less than ten minutes, Slytherin scored three goals in a row, and Fred and George's broomsticks followed their opponents weakly. , never touch the ball.
"Not at all, our broomsticks are too slow, no one can keep up with Slytherin except Harry." Colin said weakly.
"Wish Harry caught the Snitch sooner," Ginny agreed uneasily, and Slytherin scored another goal.
Perhaps their prayers helped, and things gradually turned in Gryffindor's favour, when suddenly it began to rain.
Wood's strategy worked, because of lack of training, the Slytherin players were obviously not used to flying in the rain, and their speed was getting slower and slower.
Before anyone else could join in the fun, they spotted a crazy Bludger that seemed to be magnetically drawn around Harry, doing all it could to knock him out of the air. Ginny screamed and grabbed Alvin's arm tightly.
In order to avoid the ferocious attack of the Bludger, Harry rose sharply.
He turns suddenly, turns around, turns sharply down, circles up, and circles east and west, taking a zigzag route. But it didn't work, the Bludger wasn't chasing anyone at all, it just kept circling Harry.
Fred and George flew to protect him, and Slytherin seized the opportunity to score two more goals.
"Damn it, those bastards in Slytherin must have done something." Ron stood up and shouted loudly, pumping his fists.
"Ewen, what should we do?" Ginny also asked worriedly.
"Don't worry, Ginny!" Ivan comforted her, turned around and squeezed out of the crowd, "Someone is controlling the Bludger, I'll go out and take a look."
Not surprisingly, it should be Dobby the house-elf.
Ivan doesn't know where he is, but one thing is certain, he must be hiding nearby to cast a spell on the Bludger.
Ivan wandered around the stands, scanned the entire stadium with his eyes wide open, and finally saw an ugly green creature at the entrance of the blue corridor of Ravenclaw. Before he went over to stop him, he saw Wood call a timeout, and the Gryffindor players gathered together to discuss in a low voice.
"What happened?" Wood asked. "We got beat, Fred, George! Where were you when the Bludger stopped Angelina from scoring?"
"We were twenty feet above her, preventing another Bludger from killing Harry," George said angrily. "Someone moved that one."
"But the Bludgers have been locked up in Mrs. Hooch's office since we practiced last night, and they've been fine until this morning... "
"Listen, you can't stop flying around me all the time, I have no hope of catching the Snitch unless it gets itself up my sleeve."
Seeing the Slytherin players pointing and laughing at him, Harry gasped and said, "Fred, George, you'd better go back to the other players and let me deal with the wild ball myself." .”
"Don't be a fool, Harry!" said Fred, "it'll knock your head off."
"It's all your fault!"
George looked at Wood angrily, "Either catch the golden snitch, or die on the field. You were so dizzy at the time, saying such things to Harry!"
"What now?" Wood looked from Harry to Fred and George.
"Oliver, be reasonable," Alias Spinnet said angrily. "You can't leave Harry alone with that thing. Let's ask for an investigation!"
"If we stop now, we'll be disqualified." Harry shook his head hastily, "We can't lose to Slytherin because of an out-of-control Bludger, we've been practicing for this match for three months. "
"But... ... "
"Give me that Bludger, I think I can solve this problem." Ivan ran over and said.
Hearing his words, the Gryffindor Quidditch players all turned their heads and looked at Ivan in surprise.
"Ivan, did you find something?" Harry asked eagerly.
"I'll tell you when I go back, now you just need to play with peace of mind, try to catch the golden snitch in front of Malfoy, and leave the rest to me." Ivan said, "Please, Harry! I have already celebrated Gryffindor's victory." The article has been written, there are two whole pages of parchment, you can't ask me to replace it."
"Okay!" Wood looked at Ivan and Harry, with a determined expression on his face, "Fred, George, you have heard the conversation between the two of them, leave Harry alone, let him deal with that one by himself Bludger."
With Mrs. Hooch's whistle, the game resumed.
Aiwen knew that he had to hurry up, he took out his wand from his pocket, and hurried to the stands of Ravenclaw, his eyes fixed on Dobby who was casting a spell on the Bludger, ignoring standing up and talking He greets Luna.
"Drowsy!" He yelled, and a red light flew out.
Hearing Aiwen's shout, Dobby, the raising elf, turned his head in surprise, staring at his two protruding eyes, and disappeared into the air before the spell hit him.
"Damn it!" Ivan clenched his fists, he forgot that house elves could apparate in Hogwarts.
At this time, there was an exclamation from the stands.
Ivan looked up hurriedly, and saw Harry passing Malfoy in the high air, catching the Snitch in front of him, and then he was hit hard by the Bludger behind him, like a kite that had come off the string , fell straight from the sky.