Swish! Swish!
Harry constantly dodged in the air, two Slytherins blocked him, Terrence was chasing after the Golden Snitch, and Marcus...
Four against six, they were really close to breaking down.
30:10
50:20
80:30
As the score grew wider, Marcus was about to go crazy.
“Terrence, hurry up!”
Hearing Marcus's urging, Terrence was also complaining.
Hurry? How can I hurry?
His flying skills were originally worse than Harry's, his broomstick was even worse than Harry's Firebolt, how could he catch the Golden Snitch so easily?
“No way! I need help!” Terrence shouted at Marcus, he needed someone to cooperate to intercept and capture the Golden Snitch.
But Marcus was about to swear.
“Need people! Where can I get someone for you? Give you another one! We'll just surrender!”
Four against six could hold on for a while, but three against six... no matter what they do, it's useless.
But he also knew that Terrence was right. They had to adjust their tactics now. He looked at the two teammates who were still entangled with Harry in the sky and shouted loudly.
“Adrian! Go help Terrence! Leave one to deal with Harry Potter!”
“Got it, Captain!”
Adrian nodded and flew down to help immediately.
“They've changed tactics!” Hermione shouted, looking at the situation in the sky.
Zhang Dong’s lips curled into a smile: “It’s over, Slytherin is doomed.”
Although Zhang Dong wasn't a Quidditch fan, he knew the gap between ordinary players and Harry too well, because he had top flight talent and a Firebolt.
Two people can still defend against Harry, one person? How is that possible!
But why was Hermione talking to him? Where’s Ron? It felt like he hadn't heard him yell for a while.
Seeing Zhang Dong looking around, Hermione knew what he was looking for.
“Ron and Neville went to the toilet, maybe they heard you said a Quidditch match could last for three months, they’re going to solve their personal hygiene problems first.”
“Then they might miss the game,” Zhang Dong smiled, then continued to look up.
“Great opportunity!” Harry finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Sure enough, when there was only one person in front of Harry, Harry instantly turned into a fish escaping the hook!
Swish!
The Firebolt flashed, and the Slytherin could only eat dust behind Harry Potter.
“It’s over…”
In the sky, Harry was already circling like an eagle, shaking off the person behind him while quickly locking onto the location of the Golden Snitch.
Below, seeing the unfavorable situation in the sky, Malfoy also became anxious. As if to vent his anger, his mouth also became venomous.
He shouted at Goyle and Crabbe beside him.
“Goyle, Crabbe, do you know how the Gryffindor Quidditch team picks people?”
“How do they pick?” Goyle, the good sidekick, immediately asked.
“They specifically pick those poor people, like Potter, no parents, like Weasley, their family is so poor they are almost starving, oh right, and that…”
Malfoy pointed at Neville who just came back from the toilet, using a voice without any concealment, said: "Neville! Why didn't you join them? Don't you also have no brains, and no parents?”
Malfoy's vicious words made Neville’s face turn red. He was cowardly, he knew that himself, so, he never dared to argue with Malfoy, and even walked around to avoid them when he saw them.
But this time, Malfoy’s words touched his sore spot, his parents.
For the first time, Neville used a voice that he never thought he could use and shouted loudly.
“I’m stronger than twelve of you put together!!”
Malfoy, Goyle and Crabbe were all stunned. Obviously, they didn’t expect this usually cowardly little chubby guy to dare to contradict them!
Their faces all turned ugly instantly.
But Ron, who was beside Neville, happily patted Neville’s shoulder: “Well done, Neville! Give them a taste of their own medicine!”
Neville seemed to be encouraged, he directly straightened his chest. But Malfoy on the other side finally couldn't bear it.
“Longbottom! You dare to say that to me! If intelligence is gold! You are even poorer than Weasley!”
“Malfoy! Don't say another word!” Ron was also angry, if provocation has levels, Malfoy is definitely a high level!
He directly offended two people with this sentence!
“How dare I say…” Before Malfoy finished speaking, Ron rushed forward and directly tackled Malfoy to the ground.
“Malfoy!”
Goyle and Crabbe reacted, they were about to take out their wands to help, but they were also punched by Neville who turned over the table and chairs.
Although Neville is cowardly, it is worth mentioning that he never backed down for his friends.
For a while, five people directly wrestled together, their wrestling even attracted quite a few Slytherin spectators.
There’s no hope for the game in the sky, it’s better to watch the fun, it’s a good thing if the fight on the ground wins.
“Hmm?”
Zhang Dong, not far away, also noticed something was wrong there, thinking about Ron and Neville who hadn’t returned…
“Those two guys… probably got into some trouble again.”
While thinking, Zhang Dong also walked over with his wand.
Sure enough, when Zhang Dong arrived behind the Slytherin spectator stand, Ron and Malfoy had already rolled on the ground for several rounds. Neville was being pressed to the ground by Crabbe and Goyle, but Neville wasn’t completely without resistance, he was waving his small fists, and could occasionally give them a punch.
“Damn! You two are so brave! You’re running to fight in the Slytherin side!”
Zhang Dong quickly took out his wand and waved it!
“Wingardium Leviosa!”
Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!
In an instant, Malfoy, Goyle and Crabbe’s bodies directly flew back, and then crashed into the Slytherin spectator stand.
“Zhang Dong!!”
Ron and Neville ran to Zhang Dong’s side, their robes were covered with mud, their neat hair was disheveled, looking at the two miserable people, Zhang Dong also helplessly pulled them behind him.
Because at this moment, all the first-year Slytherin snakes had surrounded Malfoy. This group of people helped the fallen Malfoy up, then took out their wands and looked at the three Gryffindors viciously.
This time it was different from the flying class. Here, it was their Slytherin territory! They had also learned magic for several months! Their strength was incomparable!
They are not afraid of Zhang Dong anymore!
However, Zhang Dong was not afraid either.
What a joke, if you make progress, I won't make progress?
He just turned his head and asked the two behind him in a low voice: “Are we in the right?”
Neville and Ron nodded continuously.
It was clearly Malfoy who cursed first, of course they were in the right.
Seeing the two nodding, Zhang Dong turned his head and looked at the group of Slytherin snakes in front of him again.
“We’re in the right, then this time, I'll give them a good lesson.”