Harry Potter’s Raven’s Claw

"Foul! He is a foul!"

Flint has been paying attention to the situation on Mike's side since Mike shot down their goalie. Seeing that his batter was directly knocked off by Mike with a stick, he immediately yelled at Lee Jordan with red eyes.

In this situation, Li Jordan, who was the temporary referee, was also a Muggle, and hurriedly blew the magic whistle to announce the suspension of the game.

So all the players in the sky landed on the ground, and Mike's mood stabilized a lot after venting just now. Seeing the batter who was hit by his own stick and vomited blood, he couldn't bear it.

"Am I hitting too hard?" Mike asked himself in his heart.

In the face of such a serious "accident", Li Jordan performed his duties well as a referee. He did not rely solely on his own judgment to make a penalty, but began to consult those who came to the court spontaneously before to save people. The opinions of the senior students, because they were the closest people to the scene when the scene just happened.

After referring to the opinions of the senior students, Lee Jordan quickly made a judgment on Mike, "Mike did not make any fouls..."

The Slytherins exploded as soon as Lee Jordan uttered the first words.

"What! How on earth are you a referee? He just obviously did it on purpose! This is intentional murder!" Flint growled.

The surrounding Slytherins also looked furious, and many of them even had red eyes, as if they were about to find Mike desperately.

This is actually quite normal. The teammates who usually get along day and night are sent to the school infirmary by Mike one by one, especially the batter just now who was still vomiting blood when he was sent away on a magic stretcher, looking extremely miserable. This would make anyone angry.

"Listen to me! First of all, the seniors who were closest to the scene of the incident unanimously agreed that it was the Seeker who hit Mike's stick himself." Li Jordan blew the magic whistle again, with a sharp whistle. This caused everyone present to cover their ears in pain. Li Jordan said slowly when he saw that everyone had calmed down. At the same time, he pointed to several senior students on the side with his fingers.

When the senior students saw Li Jordan pointing at them, they all smiled and nodded to the crowd, and between their necks, the blue gold silk ties that were changed to Ravenclaw looked particularly dazzling in the sunlight.

Flint and others also noticed the ties of these seniors, clamoring for their unwillingness to accept such a punishment, claiming that there is a shady inside.

"Secondly, your batter was inspected and found that he was not in serious trouble. The protective gear protected him well. He just broke a few ribs." Lee Jordan continued, "This is our final The penalty, if you think such a penalty is unacceptable, I can also announce the end of the game, according to the current score, the winner should be Ravenclaw."

This time the Slytherins had no choice, so they had to agree to continue the game.

Due to the relatively long suspension of the game, the Slytherin school team has successfully filled the vacancies with their bench players, which is not good news for Ravenclaw.

But fortunately, the level of these substitute players is much weaker than that of the previous starters, and they are not familiar enough with Nimbus 2001, so the pressure on Roger and others has become much less.

After seeing the batter's tragic situation, the players of the Slytherin team are all in awe of Mike. Especially Draco, as soon as Lee Jordan announced that the game was going to continue, he went straight back into the sky, far away from Mike.

And Mike was very happy at this time. The new batsmen didn't dare to get too close to him now, for fear that he would hit them with a stick again, which allowed Mike to search for the Bludgers unscrupulously and launch them. attack.

And so the nightmare of the Slytherin players began.

Although Mike felt a little uneasy in his heart, his strike was much lighter than before, and the target of the attack changed from the player himself to the opponent's broomstick.

But I can't stand Mike's accuracy.

A few minutes into the game, another Slytherin player was forced off the field.

Roger and others launched a fierce attack once again, and the Slytherin substitutes were not their opponents at all, and the score was quickly drawn bigger and bigger.

Draco in the sky was completely panicked, and now it can be said that he is the only hope. As long as he can find the Snitch before Ravenclaw pulls the score to 150, he can turn the tide and become a Slytherin hero. But on the contrary, if he can't, then the drool of the audience can drown him.

You must know that it is a common problem for audiences of all competitive events in the world to win and lose. Especially in the UK, do you think football streaming is fake? If you lose here, you will not only be scolded, but also very likely to be beaten.

However, the Golden Snitch seemed to have disappeared. Draco had searched the entire arena for several laps until the match, but he had not found any sign of the Golden Snitch at all.

Faced with this situation, Draco could only continue to fly around the field in circles and circles, looking for the Golden Snitch.

Time passed bit by bit, and the game lasted from afternoon to evening.

The entire Slytherin team was basically replaced by several waves of blood, and their almost gigantic backup team was almost exhausted.

Not only were the players seriously injured, but even the Nimbus 2001 they used became scarred under Mike's attack. The speed was a lot slower than at the beginning of the game. It's hard to even fly. The score was pulled to an astonishing 500:80, the entire Slytherin team fell into despair, and the audience belonging to Slytherin in the stands had already disappeared.

Mike looked at the sun slowly disappearing into the sky, and felt that it was getting late. So he took out a hazelnut-sized golden ball with a pair of silver wings from his jacket pocket.

The surrounding Ravenclaw players were all stunned when they saw this scene. They never expected that the Golden Snitch, which the Seekers from both sides had been looking for all afternoon, would be in Mike's hands.

Mike ignored it, came to Qiu Zhang's side and shoved the Golden Snitch into her hands.

Qiu Zhang took the Golden Snitch dully, and even instinctively said thank you. When the cool evening wind in the autumn blew her hair, she realized it and asked her most perplexing question: "How...how could the Golden Snitch be in your hands?"

"Actually, I discovered it not long after the game started. I have to say that this little guy is flying really fast. It took me a lot of effort to catch it." Mike shrugged and helped.

Sitting in the referee's bench, Li Jordan also noticed Mike's actions at this time, and immediately shouted excitedly:

"The Snitch! Ravenclaw caught the Snitch! Game over! Merlin, I can finally get off work!"

After he finished speaking, he ignored everyone on the field, turned around and rushed into the castle.

On the field at this time, Slytherin and Ravenclaw formed a sharp contrast.

The Ravenclaw players were excitedly rolling in the sky, venting their unspeakable joy, and Captain Roger even wept with joy.

Slytherin's side is like a mourning wife, and they all fly into the castle with their heads lowered and their heads covered. Draco was one of them, but he was stopped by a man as he was about to enter the castle.

"Quidditch is really interesting, don't you think, Draco." Mike teased.