Chapter 203 College War

Above the Quidditch pitch, under the spotlight,

Harry dodged the Bludger that hit him with a thrilling tumbling gesture, and then tried hard to reach out to catch the Golden Snitch that was just around the corner.

"Faster, faster!" Harry murmured to himself, while increasing the speed of Nimbus 2000 to the extreme. His fingers could even feel the sound of the wind caused by the Golden Snitch's wings.

Victory is in sight

However, at this time, the Bludger that had just been dodged struck again, approaching in an instant.

Catch the ball or dodge?

In just one second, Harry's mind was filled with countless battles between heaven and man. His body continued to remind him to avoid danger, but his desire to catch the Golden Snitch took over.

Because Slytherin's Seeker Malfoy had already caught up, giving in at this time would undoubtedly give up the Golden Snitch.

Just when Harry was about to resist a Bludger attack and get the Golden Snitch.

A speeding black figure suddenly broke into Harry's line of sight and hit the Bludger that was attacking him, knocking the Bludger aside.

Harry had a near miss and caught the Golden Snitch in his hand, and the Quidditch pitch resounded with warm cheers.

Harry smiled and turned around to thank Ivan. He had already seen clearly that the shadow that had just saved him was actually a Quaffle.

In his impression, only Ivan has such miraculous ball-handling skills.

But when Harry turned around, what he saw was the Bludger that had just been knocked away, and even the Quaffle crashed towards him out of control.

The next moment, Harry felt a heavy blow on his shoulder and waist, and his body fell off the broom like a kite with a broken string.

The cheers on the Quidditch field suddenly stopped.

Ivan, who was not too far away, immediately rushed up on his broom and caught Harry to prevent him from falling directly to the ground.

After landing on the court, Ivan looked at Harry, who was holding his shoulders and looking in pain, with a very helpless expression.

He originally thought that by getting the diary in advance and preventing the secret room from being opened, Dobby would calm down.

Unexpectedly, the other party still took action, and even controlled the Quaffle he hit. Ivan had to admit that Dobby's "care" for Harry exceeded his imagination.

Not long after Ivan landed with Harry, Wood and others immediately surrounded him with concern.

A large number of Gryffindor wizards also left their seats in the academy and ran onto the playing field.

Ms. Huo Qi fell from the sky on a broomstick. She was holding the Bludgers and Quaffles that had just gone out of control, and her face was very gloomy.

"Mrs. Hooch must be from Slytherin. She secretly cast magic on the Bludger and Quaffle. They must want to use this despicable method to win the game!" George said angrily.

"Nonsense! We wouldn't do such a thing!" Marcus, the captain of Slytherin, retorted.

"I think it's possible that Potter has had some bad luck recently," Malfoy said in a strange tone.

The Gryffindor little lions were so angry when they saw Malfoy gloating about his misfortune that they became even more sure that it was these Slytherins who were up to something.

"Okay, stop arguing!" Ms. Huo Qi saw that the smell of gunpowder between the two parties was getting stronger and stronger, and hurriedly stopped her.

"Anyway, I will truthfully report this matter to your dean and Principal Dumbledore, and let them make a decision!"

Ms. Hoqi’s eyes lingered on Marcus for a moment.

It had to be said that when the Bludgers and Quaffles went out of control one after another, she almost thought that Marcus was looking for someone to mess with them.

After all, if Harry, the seeker, is kicked off the field, the Slytherin team will be the one to benefit the most!

It's just that Huo Qi knew very well that ordinary little wizards simply couldn't cast such a powerful confusion spell on the Bludger, let alone control the Quaffle to attack Harry together on the spot.

"Mrs. Huo Qi, I think the most important thing we should do now is to send Harry to the school hospital!" Ivan couldn't help but interrupt.

"Oh, right!" Ms. Huo Qi then noticed Harry lying on the ground with a painful expression. She noticed that he seemed to be about to faint and said hurriedly. "I will send Potter to the school hospital as quickly as possible."

"Get out of the way. Can you please let the most professional people in? I'm here to treat Harry's injuries. If you delay for a while longer, he will suffer more." At this time, Lockhart said cheerfully in the crowd. The sound resounded.

When the dizzy Harry heard this voice, he was shaken. He pulled Ms. Huo Qi with his still intact left hand and said in a hurry. "Quick, Mrs. Huo Qi, take me to the school hospital!"

Ms. Hooch's expression was a little weird, but she still nodded, used the levitating spell to levitate Harry, and then took him flying towards the castle on her broom.

"Where's Potter?" Lockhart finally squeezed out of the crowd, but he didn't see Harry, which was strange.

"Ms. Huo Qi sent him to the campus hospital, professor!" Ivan pointed at the two people who had flown far away.

"That's such a pity. You know I have mastered some healing magic when I traveled before. It only takes one second to make Potter recover!" Lockhart said very disappointedly. He felt that he had lost a person. Opportunity to express yourself.

However, no one of the hundreds of little wizards on the field paid him any attention. Instead, they faintly divided into two camps and cast hostile glances at each other.

Previously, due to Ms. Hooch's pressure, the Gryffindor little lions were angry at Slytherin's tampering with the game, but they did not dare to do anything at will, but it was different now.

On the other hand, the Slytherin students had just lost the game and were slandered by their opponents, and they were equally angry.

The smell of gunpowder on the field is getting stronger and stronger

Only Ivan knew clearly that the person controlling the Bludger was Dobby the house elf, but he had no evidence and could not explain where he got this information.

"What do you all want to do?" Lockhart was keenly aware that the situation was not good, and took a few steps back.

Lockhart's words were like a fuse, instantly detonating the whole place. For a while, colorful magical lights flickered on the Quidditch field.

"Expelliarmus!"

"Lock the tongue and seal the throat!"

"Collapse!"

"Stop! Stop it!" The stadium suddenly became extremely chaotic. Lockhart tried hard to maintain order, but unfortunately no one would listen to him.

The scene even became more chaotic

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