Chapter 322 Fair Treatment

Chapter 322 Fair Treatment

"They also committed vile fouls and kept attacking the women on our team. They are a disgrace to wizards and they are not eligible to share in the Quidditch Cup," Wood continued.

The students also gathered around to support the players' request, "Slytherin doesn't deserve to share the championship."

A cold glint flashed in Snape's eyes, and he sneered, "Speaking of fouls, we can check how many fouls were made in the game just now. Several of Gryffindor's eight free throws are reasonable, we do It should be calculated whether Gryffindor really got that many points."

Snape's words immediately brought the Slytherin players back to their senses, and they shouted.

"Mrs Hooch is too partial, she gave Gryffindor too many free throws, these are unreasonable. I was given two penalties, but the broom was too fast and accidentally hit them, I didn't mean to , I demand fair treatment." Flint yelled.

Fred was about to slap Flint's face hard. His face was full of disgusting smirks. He even had the face to demand fair treatment. If the teacher wasn't there, Fred would immediately Started shaking fists into his face.

"We want fair treatment!" the Slytherin students immediately shouted, "They've got too many free throws, it's not fair."

"It's your malicious foul, you shameless, dirty guys, you still have the face to be fair."

The Gryffindor students were so angry that they had the face to be fair. They attacked girls, knocked them off their brooms, and beat the girls with sticks. Did you think about fairness!

"Since you don't think it's fair, that's good, we're going to play again." Flint shouted, a sinister smile on his face.

The Slytherin students immediately laughed grimly, which was a brilliant idea. After a while of calm, they all reacted. As long as they play honestly, it is impossible for Gryffindor to catch up with 200. They got excited and shouted loudly.

"Replay, replay," shouted the Slytherin students.

"Despicable, shameless, obscene, dirty..." Gryffindor's classmate said angrily.

They shouted, "Come on, fight, fight in the ring, or say you only dare to bully girls on the court."

The Gryffindor students were scolding, the bastard wanted to play with the Slytherin bastard, and they had enough of today's game. If they want to fight, they are willing to accompany them, but they continue to let the girls participate in the competition and be beaten by them, and no one is willing.

"What is this like, what is this like." Professor McGonagall was trembling with anger. She didn't expect that after the dirty game just now, she finally calmed down. The students started to quarrel again, arguing and fighting in front of the principal.

"I think it's funny, doesn't it. I think a rematch would be a good proposition," Snape said with a sneer. "As for the duel, I've heard the dueling club is doing well, and maybe we can have a formal inter-academy fight. duel."

"Naughty, it's just nonsense." Professor McGonagall stared and stomped his feet. The students were fooling around, and so did the teacher.

"Quiet!" said Dumbledore, his calm voice had penetrating magic, like a bucket of snow water mixed with frost, pouring straight from the head of the fiery student.

The students immediately calmed down and became silent.

Dumbledore said calmly, "It was an intense game just now. The game was very intense. The result of the game was also appropriate. The two academies were of equal strength, and they were both eligible to win the game."

The Gryffindor students were all stunned, was it really a terrible thing to share the House Cup with the bad boys of Slytherin.

The eyes of the Slytherin students shone brightly. Although sharing the championship was difficult for them to accept, it was better than losing the championship.

not to mention,

They didn't think they lost, they just made some small mistakes, and if they could rematch, they would have won, so it's not unacceptable to share the result of the championship.

Dumbledore continued, "As for the rematch." He paused here, as if considering the rationale of the proposal.

The faces of Gryffindor's classmates were even more ugly. They didn't want the ladies to be bullied by the bad boys of Slytherin, and they didn't want to continue playing with Slytherin at all.

The eyes of the Slytherin students lit up, and if the game were to be played again, they would never make the same mistake this time. They will play honestly, with an absolute score advantage, and easily win the game.

Dumbledore spoke again, "Everyone is tired, and this game is fierce enough. In the next time, you need to focus on the exam, and the rematch will end everywhere."

All Gryffindor classmates breathed a sigh of relief, so that's fine. The Slytherin students were not dissatisfied. If they re-matched, they would definitely win. Thinking of this, they felt that their championship was forcibly assigned to their opponents by the principal and teachers.

"Then it's the awards ceremony." Dumbledore began to applaud.

Everyone also started to applaud, and while applauding, they were thinking about dividing the champion equally and how to divide it.

Dumbledore said, "Considering today's game, it was Gryffindor who won the game. They won two hundred percent, so the championship is awarded to them first."

The Gryffindor students exploded immediately, they cheered, they chanted, "We're champions, we've won the trophy."

Professor McGonagall also applauded happily. This is the championship won by the students, and they have paid a lot of hard work. She also saw that the female Gryffindor players were still hurt and enduring pain.

Wood was already about to rush up to get the trophy, but fortunately, Harry responded quickly and grabbed him, so Dumbledore had to finish his words.

He continued, "At the end of the term, the trophy will be handed over to Slytherin House and they will have the trophy before the next Quidditch match."

Slytherin is a warm applause, the applause is the same rhythm, as if rehearsed. They didn't cheer or shout, just showing their dissatisfaction.

Who cares, Gryffindor is already very dissatisfied with having them share the post-term trophy.

Dumbledore began to present the award, and the Gryffindor team hugged, cheered and celebrated.

The trophy was passed between them, and the three girls cried with joy. This game was not easy.

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