［Harry and Terence both rushed towards the Golden Snitch, but Terence's flying talent and broomstick quality couldn't compare to Harry's.］
Just as Harry was about to leave Terence behind, Marcus suddenly charged from the side, bumping Harry away.
Fortunately, Harry managed to grab his Firebolt 2000 in time, preventing himself from falling.］
“Marcus!!!” Wood glared at Marcus on the other side, these Slytherin scum were simply unreasonable.
But Marcus, seeing the angry Wood, acted as if he didn't care at all. He even whistled before saying
“Don't worry, it's only just begun.”
“What do you mean?” Wood felt something was wrong, what were these guys up to!
［Gryffindor scored another ten points! But suddenly, a Bludger directly hit Wood! The scene shifted, Marcus silently threw a stick to his teammate. Obviously, the previous Bludger was hit by him.
At the same time, Angelina, the main player, was surrounded by two Slytherins. Angelina would foul if she changed direction, bumping into one of them. These two Slytherins forced Angelina to go straight ahead, causing her to directly crash into the surrounding curtains and fall from the sky.
Within a few breaths, two Gryffindor players were directly out!］
“Shameless!! Are you playing Quidditch or brawling?!” Wood angrily watched his opponent, who didn't play fair.
He now understood the opponent's tactics, it was...first target the players, then the Quaffle!
However, Marcus revealed a smug smile and said, “Well, did we break any rules? We never touched you from beginning to end.”
“You!!” Wood didn't know what to say, he could only grit his teeth and look at McGonagall in the stands.
However, McGonagall sighed sadly.
Not many people knew that Professor McGonagall was also an excellent Quidditch player in her day, but in her seventh year, she was directly knocked off her broomstick by a Slytherin player, and she could only watch helplessly as Slytherin won the championship. That scene had become a nightmare for her.
And now, the scene was almost happening again right in front of her.
“No! There's still a chance!”
Harry suddenly said, looking at the screen in front of him. He hadn't acted yet, as long as the score hadn't widened, they still had a chance to win!
Unfortunately…
［Harry immediately flew towards the Golden Snitch! He was getting closer and closer to the Snitch, but for some reason, his broomstick seemed to be out of control, swaying left and right in the sky. If Harry hadn't held on tightly to the broomstick, he might have fallen from the sky!］
“Marcus! That's a foul! A foul!” Wood finally couldn't bear it, that was definitely an unfair tactic! Who are you guys casting spells on?
However, Marcus simply spread his hands, acting as if he didn't know what was going on.
“Wood, don't bite! That's a Firebolt 2000! We didn't bring wands! The people below are at least a hundred meters away from Harry in the sky! To have that much influence, are you overestimating us?”
This…
Marcus's words made Wood stunned, though he didn't want to admit it, but Marcus was right.
High-level Levitation Charm, think about the upcoming OWL exams, you can get an A (pass) if you can levitate a cup to your head, a cup spinning a few more times would get you an E (Excellent), being able to control a Firebolt 2000 moving at high speed in the sky a hundred meters high, that would at least require a high-level Levitation Charm!
He didn't think lowly of Marcus and his team, but right now, no Slytherin student could do that.
Wood couldn't help but doubt
“Could it be that the collision just now damaged Harry's Firebolt 2000? Is the brand that flimsy?”
Everyone else thought the same, but…
［Hermione, holding binoculars, also looked at the sky nervously. She lowered her binoculars and saw Snape sitting straight on the podium, constantly chanting something.］
Gryffindor…
Slytherin…
For a moment, all the Slytherin students were deeply moved by Snape on the podium.
What a good Headmaster we have, he actually went to this extent for our victory.
Headmaster, we will definitely bring victory to Slytherin!
On the contrary, the Gryffindors were on the verge of murder. If they thought they could beat him, they would probably pull out their wands and charge at Snape.
Even Professor McGonagall couldn't stand it any longer
“Professor Snape! I need an explanation!!”
Snape was also confused at this moment, what was going on, how could he cast a spell to harm that child! Though he hated the boy's bloodline, but he was still her child!
But thinking of his own identity, and Dumbledore's instructions to him, he could only say coldly
“I don't know.”
But at this moment, the video on the screen suddenly changed.
Scene One
［That was when Harry Potter first entered Hogwarts. When Harry looked at Snape talking to Quirrell, the lightning bolt scar on his forehead suddenly hurt.］
Scene Two
［In a room, Snape pulled open his robe, revealing a bloody leg, while Filch handed him bandages. The wound on the leg was obviously a bite mark from some kind of animal.］
“Who edited this video? So wicked.” Zhang Dong couldn't help but sigh.
He knew what was going on, but these guys didn't.
“Why does Harry's lightning bolt scar hurt? That's not...left by You-Know-Who? Why does it hurt when he sees Professor Snape?”
“Professor Snape's leg is injured? I said his walk was weird these days, but what happened?”
“Are you dumb? Think about the three-headed dog that was shown before...hehe…”
Looking at these videos, Snape was speechless. He knew what was going on, but he couldn't explain it. After all, it involved Dumbledore!
Snape hurriedly looked at Dumbledore, but Dumbledore was silently eating his dinner at this time.
His meaning was clear:
Don't ask me? I don't know anything? You figure it out yourself.