Chapter 674

As John walked, he thought that the magical world was now at a standstill.

Muggle technology will be eroded and out of control in the magical world, so developing magical technology is a good choice.

For example, the Hogwarts Express and the Magic Car.

These things are recognized by the rules of magic and are therefore recognized as magical products.

Even the car in Mr. Weasley's family was originally modified from a Muggle car.

As long as magic is added to technology, there is no need to worry about items not being usable in the magical world.

John already had a plan for this.

He's already starting to develop.

The storage machine that was born together with the Little Wizard Card was the first generation.

The queue to go to the stadium was long, and Ron, the ticket seller, changed his previous clothes and wore an orange goalkeeper uniform of the Chudley Cannons.

He was very anxious inside. As a fan of the Chadli Cannons, he didn't want to miss the game.

It's a pity that the capitalist Weasley twins ruthlessly exploited their brother's freedom and kept him at his job.

Originally, Mrs. Weasley refused, but Fred claimed that this would be a good way to alleviate Ronnie's longing for Hermione and prevent him from pretending to be a 'accidental encounter' in front of the Ministry of Magic like a fool.

Mrs. Weasley thought it made sense, so Ron had no human rights.

John passed through the portal and looked at the mammoth match.

Ernie was still in the commentary box very dedicatedly, but his partner was replaced by another famous retired player, Ms. Katrina McMahon of Portree Madmen.

She was captain and chaser of the Portree Madmen, leading the team to the League Cup in the 1960s.

"Hello Ms. McMahon, you once said in the newspaper that you have been looking forward to this competition for a long time. I wonder if you are still looking forward to it now?"

Ernie also has to do some interviewing duties.

McMahon heard his question and sneered, "To be honest, I regret coming. This time the game is completely worthless."

"The Chadli Cannons are ranked ninth in the league, but their seeker Gavin Gjern has performed well in recent games, especially when combined with chaser Javier Bardem, the two of them can finish at the bottom. The ranking reached ninth.”

"Puddlemere United, I'm sorry, cannot understand the decision they made to temporarily replace a key seeker, and even more importantly, to replace Aspen Sandberg as the main chaser. The suspension is simply an announcement of giving up the game."

Ms. McMahon kept chattering, let alone her, even the fans of Puddlemere United were in a low mood now.

The two main players were banned, just to accompany them.

On the other hand, the atmosphere in the Chadli Artillery Team was high.

Ron sold out the tickets and stood at the edge of the auditorium shouting loudly.

John stood at the top and watched the players from both sides enter.

Unlike Chudley Cannons, Puddlemere United's entrance was met with boos.

"Swap out Rush and Aspen!"

Some fans took the lead in throwing things.

Then a large amount of stuff flew out.

Malfoy glanced at him. He was taking steps as if he didn't recognize his relatives, raising his head and chest, and was not affected by the boos at all.

"Go out, win the championship, and let all those blind fans wash their eyes!" Malfoy directly stepped over the captain and spoke to the team.

The anxious look of the people in the team made him scornfully say: "Are you a group of soft-footed shrimps? Or did you rely on those two losers to win before?"

Stimulated by his words, his teammates stared at him with angry eyes.

The new captain hurriedly stood in front of Malfoy to prevent the prince, whom Little Handin had personally spoken to take care of, from getting hurt.

"Since it's not the case, let's see if we win." Malfoy didn't know how to restrain himself and said arrogantly, "I don't need easy trash by my side!"

It was precisely because of these words that Malfoy had to accept the boos from the fans when he appeared on the stage, and at the same time, he had to feel the angry eyes behind him.

As the race began, Malfoy took the lead and flew high.

"I'm so lucky," the Seeker of the Chudley Cannon said with a gloating expression. "I thought I would have a fierce battle with Rush, but I didn't expect that I would be a novice."

"Newbie?" Malfoy said dismissively, "When I take the Golden Snitch away under your nose, you will know how naive you are now."

"Speak with strength, ninth place."

Malfoy's words could always arouse other people's emotions. He was a relaxed Seeker at first, but now he wanted to hit Malfoy to death with a broomstick.

This game is a crucial match for Puddlemere United. As long as they win this game, they will advance to the semi-finals.

In the first ten minutes of the game, the Chadli Cannons took the lead and won the first victory.

The fans cheered loudly and seemed to have won the game.

The Puddlemere United fans were heartbroken as they were mourning their heirs.

They abused Malfoy. Someone got the gossip from someone who didn't know where. Malfoy used his background to squeeze out the two main players in the team.

This made them hate Malfoy very much.

It can be said that if this game is lost, Malfoy's reputation will be completely ruined. He is the spokesperson of the tyrant on the court in the Quidditch League.

But what if you win?

John looked at the game below and chuckled: "Draco has grown up."

Puddlemere United, which was originally in decline, actually scored a goal after an adaptation period of being 50 points behind.

Not only that, this ball was like turning on a switch. They were surprised to find that the cooperation between them was extremely tacit.

Especially the new Chaser. This guy used to be on the bench. After sitting on the bench for several years, he already knows the habits of each team member by heart.

He became the central hub for the three chasers and passed the ball with precision.

And this slight change brought about earth-shaking changes to the entire team.

Don't think of Malfoy as a fool. He has already understood that the previous fighting method relied too much on Aspen and Rush, which caused the offensive space of other teammates to be suppressed.

So he asked to bring up this pass-and-control substitute, which just made the team change.

Slytherins are ambitious and smart.

As the score got closer, the opponent panicked.

Panic means a mistake has occurred.

Malfoy raised his eyebrows and said, "It seems it's time for you to cry."

The Seeker of the Chudley Cannon looked gloomy.

At this moment, the Golden Snitch appeared.

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Chapter 688 Wick Arc, Snow of 1998

The professional league is all about Firebolts.

This is the difference between professionals and amateurs.

And it is difficult for the little wizard to control the speed of the Firebolt, except of course, except for the monster Harry Potter.

Anyone serious can control a firebolt as soon as they get started.

Most people need to go through multiple trainings before they can gradually master it.

In the club, it's just a basic skill.

The moment the Golden Snitch appeared, Malfoy was the first to notice it.

He sprinted towards the Golden Snitch. Although the Chadli Artillery Team was a step slower, its powerful control ability allowed him to catch up later.

The two sides alternated back and forth in the air.

"I should show you what a career is." The Seeker said viciously.

Malfoy ignored his harsh words and quickly chased after the golden snitch.

The Golden Snitch is very fast, and the two of them also collide with each other with some small moves.

"It's the Golden Snitch! The Golden Snitch appears!"

The narrator has an excellent field of vision, and Ernie notices the Golden Snitch after being alerted by Ms. McMahon.

"Draco Malfoy was the first to discover it. I knew that one day I could explain it to him again. Many people may not know him." Seeing an acquaintance show off his talents, Ernie said excitedly, "This is Hogwarts. Captain of the Slytherin team, maintaining Slytherin's thirteen-game winning streak at Hogwarts."

"I cried for him during the final battle. Although he was a bastard, his love for Quidditch was unquestionable!"

"Ms. McMahon, who do you think is the most likely to win the Golden Snitch?"

Ms. McMah analyzed: "The flying skills of both sides are almost the same. It is very rare for a newcomer to fly such a result, but now it is his opponent who occupies the short distance."

She finished.

The Golden Snitch suddenly flew towards the audience, and Malfoy followed without hesitation.

He passed over the Chudli Cannons fans.

Ron below saw his focused and serious expression.

The two figures were like flying arrows with the sound of howling wind.

John stood up and stared downward.

After flying around the arena, they still need to be wary of the opponent's dirty tricks.

Today's Golden Snitch was particularly naughty, changing direction again and flying towards the Chadli Cannons Chaser.

"Get out of the way!"

The chaser was startled and hid quickly.

The Golden Snitch walked through the middle of the field, and the two men avoided the players inside.

Finally crossing the field, the Golden Snitch rose suddenly.

And if they don't brake in front of them, they will hit the audience in the auditorium.

The seeker of the Chudley Artillery team caught a glimpse of Malfoy's speed increasing instead of slowing down. He yelled: "Are you crazy? You're going to hit me!"

Malfoy turned a deaf ear, and the Chudley Cannon Seeker gritted his teeth and slowed down.

There was a gust of wind passing by, and when Malfoy was about to hit the audience, he roared: "I also learned from John!"

His back arched, and he violently shook it off with both hands.

As the audience screamed, the broomstick pulled out an amazing arc.

The tail of the broom flew across an uncle's bald head and soared into the sky.

Without slowing down, his speed continued to surge.

"Wick Arc! It's Wick Arc! The second king, John Wick, once used it on the Quidditch pitch!"

"In that game, he took off the Golden Snitch!" Ernie roared excitedly.

It is simply a miracle that I can still see this unreasonable behavior after leaving school.

Ms. McMahon stood up and said, "Crazy, so crazy!"

The astonishing arc of the Firebolt made people think it was about to break.

Malfoy threw the other two bodies away and grabbed the Golden Snitch with open palms.

He hovered at the edge of the court, gold held high in his hand.

The brilliant light is as conspicuous as his hair.

"Tell me, who is the weak one!"

His arrogant face was shouting arrogant words at the moment.

The tyrant of the stadium, Draco Malfoy deserves the title!

The Puddlemere United fans couldn't believe it. They stood up and jumped and cheered loudly.

Malfoy got carried away. Instead of going down, he flew to the middle of the field, stood up and stepped on the broomstick.