Hogwarts Shippuden

Chapter 242: Ace Combat: Assault on the Quidditch Stadium (Part 1)

"Hogwarts Shippuden(

In the Gryffindor common room, the atmosphere was a little tense, but it should be more of excitement.

Their captain, Oliver Wood, was like a lunatic at the moment, stroking Nimbus 2001's broom handle intoxicatedly.

As if it were the long, white thighs of his dream lover.

Wood had been looking like this since Harry handed the remaining six brooms into his hands.

It's not that he has never seen such a good broom. Because of the toothpaste squeezed by a certain company, the performance difference between the nimbus Harry used before and the one he is holding now is not much different.

Wood also rode that Nimbus 2000, but it wasn't his thing after all.

Well, even though the one he's holding now isn't his, it's the public property of the Gryffindor Quidditch team.

But this one in his hand, until he graduates, the right to use is his.

This is the equivalent of his broom.

The twin brothers really couldn't bear to look at Wood's idiotic appearance, and kicked him **** his ass, which made him wake up like a dream.

"Ahem, I'll just say a few words." Wood swallowed the saliva that almost overflowed.

He clenched his fists, his eyes flickering with manic light.

"The biggest threat to Hufflepuff is Kyle and Hannah."

Wood strode up and down the locker room.

"In previous years, we always lost to them because we couldn't resist the demon of the sky." His voice was low.

"But now! We've got hitters to compete with!" Wood stared at the twins with intense pride.

The scorching heat in his eyes made the twin brothers slightly scared.

"This year is my last chance to see a trophy with our name on it!" Wood waved his hands frantically.

He is already in seventh grade this year. If he doesn't win the Quidditch Cup again, his seven-year school career will end in regret.

"Do you have the confidence to crush them!"

In response to him, the six people roared in unison - "Crush them!"

Under Wood's leadership, the Gryffindor players who put on a scarlet uniform held their heads high and walked out of the locker room in high spirits.

But that morale was almost destroyed by the time he got to the center of the pitch.

The storm hanging on the court was too violent. Except for the twins who used magic to stick to the ground and stand firm, the other five people were all blown away by the wind.

On the other hand, the Hufflepuffs on the opposite side stood firm, and they all stood firm and judged.

After Hufflepuff's players have gone through countless days and nights of devil training that is far more intense than military training, each of them has long mastered the skills of using magic to help themselves stand up straight.

The wind had an effect on them, but not much.

"They came out! The most exciting part of this game is the existence of three Firebolts in the two teams of Hufflepuff and Gryffindor!"

"According to the book "Classified Broomsticks," the Firebolt will be the first choice for the national team competing in this year's World Cup..."

Professor McGonagall reached out and patted Lee Jordan, motioning him to explain seriously, not to advertise, and Firebolt didn't ask him to be an endorser.

In this match, Kyle and his twin brothers tacitly chose to skip the pre-match trash talk.

After all, neither of them wanted to stay in such a storm for too long, and the sooner the game ended, the better.

Mrs. Hooch's voice was drowned out by the rumbling thunder, and the players on both sides could only judge by the movement of her whistle to her mouth, and she announced the start of the game.

Fourteen broomsticks soared into the sky and rose high into the sky.

Mrs. Hooch, standing on the ground, threw the red Quaffle into the sky.

Gryffindor Chaser Angelina Johnson, and Hufflepuff Chaser Zacharis Smith, both controlled their brooms and rushed towards the red shadow in the storm, Want to grab the first-round lead.

Then took off were two black Bludgers.

When Mrs. Hooch untied the chains that bound Bludger, a golden figure swept straight to the ground.

With a loud sound of the collision between the club and the Bludger, a black streamer went straight to Hannah in the sky.

"Kyle took the lead in intercepting a Bludger! He hit the ball to his teammate Hannah and flexibly avoided the Weasley Brothers' pursuit and interception!"

Lee Jordan's voice came from loudspeakers around the court, but it wasn't so clear in the howling storm.

After intercepting the first Bludger, Kyle yanked the broom handle and returned to his original flying height again.

At this moment, their team's chaser, Cadwallad, has broken through the Gryffindor defensive line with the Quaffle.

"George clenched Cadwalad's broom tail! He's about to attack!"

What Lee Jordan didn't know was that the guy who bit Cadwallad's tail was actually Fred, not George.

In this kind of ghost weather, it is difficult to distinguish who is who, let alone who is who the twin brothers are.

This was something Mrs Weasley couldn't do with good visibility.

A stream of light pierced the air, blasting the rain curtain along the road through a hole, heading straight for Fred.

The Bludger didn't come from Hannah's attack, but George's pass.

Fred swiped the Bludger from the air with his backhand, deflected it in one direction, and headed straight for Cadwalad in front of him at a faster speed than when he came.

Another streamer knocked off Fred's shot with precision.

"Intercepted! Kyle intercepted the Bludger!"

"Cadvalad was about to shoot, but Harry Potter blocked his attacking position! Arya and Angelina followed, also blocking his left and right!"

"Pass! Cadwallad chose to pass the ball to—"

"He didn't pass the ball to his teammates! Was it a mistake?"

It wasn't a mistake, I saw Cadwalad throw the Quaffle into an empty space, and another stream of light blasted over.

boom!

The Bludger hit by Kyle precisely hit the Quaffle and bounced it back into Cadwalad's hands~www.NovelMTL.com~ False Shot! Cadwallad has the ball again! The Gryffindor team members were tricked away by this false shot! "

"Shoot! Hufflepuff scored the first goal of the game!"

Flying high in the sky, George and Fred exchanged a silent glance.

Immediately, George reversed the direction of the broom and charged straight towards the golden glitter in the distance.

Fred, on the other hand, locked his gaze on the black Bludger floating in the sky.

The whistling wind and rain covered George's movements well, and Kyle didn't realize his existence until he approached only 20 meters away from Kyle.

Kyle took control of his broom and began to dive, while his eyes scanned back and forth over the Quidditch pitch.

Soon he spotted Fred approaching the Bludgers at high speed.

"You can't wait to start a dog fight?" Kyle's mouth curled into a smile.

Although Hannah tried very hard to steal the Bludger in front of Fred, in the end, Fred, who had four years of Quidditch experience, came out on top.

After intercepting the Bludger, Fred immediately hit it to George.

Seeing that George got the Bludger and was about to swing the bat to give himself a thunderous blow, Kyle yanked the broom handle diagonally upward without hesitation, and manipulated the Firebolt to start rushing with the maximum instantaneous turning speed that it could achieve. turn.

Seeing this, George also followed Kyle's flight path and started the same sharp circling maneuver.

Both the offensive and defensive sides are constantly spinning their directions, and the curved flight trajectories intersect together.

If Lee Jordan is a military fan, he can recognize that the maneuver of George and Kyle at this moment is called the scissor maneuver.

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