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After leaving the school hospital, Kyle walked quickly across the courtyard, looked up in the direction of the Quidditch field, and sighed softly.
There was no one flying above the stadium anymore, but he could vaguely see a large group of little wizards walking towards the castle.
All of this clearly shows that the game is over!
Kyle rubbed his forehead. He had expected this result.
It seemed like it had been like this since last year; whenever there was an important Quidditch match, he would always run into something.
I thought there would be some changes this year, but I didn't expect it to be the same.
(End of this chapter)
Chapter 181: First show, the game ended before I could let go
"It's so exciting... I can't imagine that Harry Potter actually caught the Golden Snitch with his mouth in the end."
"It is certain that Potter is definitely a very good Seeker. When his broom had problems, I thought Gryffindor would lose..."
"I'm sure the Quidditch Cup will belong to Gryffindor this year!"
……
In the castle, everyone was excitedly discussing what had just happened in the game.
Kyle walked through the crowd without saying a word and returned to the Hufflepuff common room to find Cedric and Connor.
As soon as they met, Cedric couldn't wait to ask: "What happened? Why did you come back just now? And what's going on with that phoenix..."
"The phoenix belongs to Professor Dumbledore. You can consider it his pet." Kyle said, "It just stays in the principal's office almost all the time, so you rarely see it."
Kanna thought for a moment and said, "So it was the principal who came to you before?"
"Ah."
Kyle glanced around and whispered to them what had happened in the restricted area.
"That three-headed dog is going crazy..."
Cedric screamed subconsciously, then he reacted and quickly covered his mouth.
"Are you serious?"
"Nonsense." Kyle said, "Why else do you think I left the game alone and waited until now to come back?"
"But who would do that?" Cedric asked puzzledly, "Using Confusion Spell and Dark Magic on the three-headed dog, what good will it do him?"
"I don't know..." Kyle shook his head and said, "Professor Dumbledore hasn't had time to check yet."
Although he said this, he suddenly thought of Quirrell.
The restricted area, Lou Williams who was guarding the Philosopher's Stone... This matter was definitely related to him, but Kyle still couldn't figure out what his purpose was.
If the goal was to get through the trapdoor, there was obviously no need to provoke Lou Williams, as that would only make things more troublesome.
And once Fluffy runs away, Hogwarts will most likely be forced to close, and by that time, he will never have another chance to get the Philosopher's Stone.
I can't figure it out...
"Anyway, we should try not to get close to the restricted area recently." Cedric thought of the three-headed dog and said with some fear: "If we must go to the fourth floor, we must try to avoid that place."
"There's no need to be so nervous."
Kyle said: "Professor Dumbledore is already dealing with it. Just be careful and don't go too close."
After hearing what Kyle said, Cedric and Connor were no longer in the mood to discuss Quidditch, and they quickly separated.
It was not until Kyle left that Cedric suddenly remembered that he had forgotten to ask something.
For such a dangerous matter, why didn't the headmaster call Professor McGonagall, but instead asked Kyle to go over... Could it be because he had been following Mr. Scamander and had some knowledge of the three-headed dog?
Cedric looked up.
But by then Kyle had already left the common room and went somewhere unknown, so he obviously had no chance to ask.
For the next period of time, Kyle never came back, not even during meal times.
And no one knew where he was, as if he had disappeared out of thin air.
It wasn't until the next afternoon, just before the game, that Cedric saw Kyle again in the locker room.
He was holding a broom and talking to Harris.
"Very good, Kyle."
Harris smiled and patted his shoulder, saying, "I thought you would be too nervous to sleep, so I even prepared a stimulant for you."
Afterwards, Harris gave some morale-boosting speech, and everyone checked their brooms and clothes again, then lined up and walked towards the competition field.
Today's game was also packed with people. As last year's champion team, the Hufflepuff team was greeted with deafening cheers as soon as they came on the field.
But Kyle noticed that there were far fewer professors next to the commentary booth than yesterday.
Most of the seats were empty. Except for Professor McGonagall and Professor Snape, no one else came.
It seems that the professors should also know about Lou Williams... Kyle thought as he walked to the middle of the court with others.
Mrs. Huo Qi gave a few instructions as usual and then blew the whistle in her hand.
Fifteen flying broomsticks took off and rose high into the sky.
"It was Kyle from Hufflepuff. He got the Quaffle first!"
Li Jordan shouted loudly at the commentary desk: "He is a newcomer who joined the team this year. It is said that he performed incredible in the trials. I just don't know if he can perform well in the official games... Oh, he passed the ball to the captain Harris..."
For some reason, Li Qiaodan suddenly became serious.
There were some dissatisfied voices coming from the stands... This commentary without even a single dirty word was not what they wanted to hear.
But Lee Jordan turned a deaf ear.
Just kidding, he just copied the entire book "How to Commentary Quidditch" under the supervision of Professor McGonagall yesterday, and wrote from the end of the game until the early morning, and almost died in the office.
It's only been one night, so we must be more restrained.
"It's well known that Harris of Hufflepuff is one of the best Chasers ever, and the combination of him and Kyle... Oh, my God! What do I see... That's a two-way attack tactic!
The Ravenclaw goalkeeper made the wrong call, and the Quaffle was in Kyle's hands... and it went in! Hufflepuff scored! Less than ten seconds into the game... they broke the record for the fastest goal!"
The stands were boiling with excitement; many people stood up excitedly, dancing and cheering.
"Good job!"
On the court, Harris flew back and high-fived Kyle.
"Perfect teamwork..." Li Jordan sighed, "Ravenclaw is probably in trouble."
Just as he thought, the entire game was completely taken over by Kyle and Harris.
They were like two emotionless scoring machines, throwing the Quaffle into the goal posts again and again.
The Ravenclaw Beaters tried to stop them, but Hufflepuff was prepared for this and the Bludgers could not get close to Kyle and Harris.
After only half an hour, the score was pulled to an extremely exaggerated level.
One hundred and seventy points for Hufflepuff.
Ravenclaw zero.
In the end, even Lee Jordan felt a little numb, and when he was explaining Ravenclaw, there was a hint of sympathy in his voice unconsciously.
"Poor Wisner... He's just like the goalie of the Chudley Cannons back then, he was fooled by the show... I really hope he can still hold on."
It was at this time that Kyle and Harris realized that they seemed to have gone a little too far.
Harris looked at the distraught Ravenclaw goalkeeper with an apologetic look and winked at him silently.
Kyle nodded in understanding.
They were going to let Ravenclaw score a few goals.
But just then...
"Wait a minute, is that the Snitch?"
A streak of golden light suddenly appeared below the court. Cedric and Qiu accelerated at the same time. The two of them were side by side, diving quickly towards the ground.
But Cedric's broom was obviously faster than Qiu's and landed on the ground first.
"I caught the thief!" He raised his arms high, and a golden object was faintly visible between his fingers.
The game is over...
(End of this chapter)
Chapter 182 I shouldn't tell you this
Nothing was easy at Hogwarts, except for the Quidditch match, where Hufflepuff easily eliminated Ravenclaw.
The moment the Golden Snitch was caught by Cedric, the Ravenclaw students in the stands were completely stunned. They sat there in despair, unable to utter a word.
Professor Flitwick came once, halfway through the game, but he only stayed for a few minutes before leaving, clutching his chest.
In less than half an hour, 320 to 0...
Even though they were used to always coming last in Quidditch matches, such a huge score gap was still a little hard for them to accept.
Especially that extremely glaring “0” on the scoreboard!
Even if we score one goal...
"Cedric, why are you flying so fast!"
After returning to the ground, Kyle whispered, "We can already win. It doesn't matter whether we catch the Snitch or not."
"I have to keep looking for the Snitch all the time, so I don't have time to keep an eye on the score."
Cedric glanced at Kyle unhappily and said through gritted teeth, "And have you ever seen a match where the Snitch was given up... Giving up the Snitch is like giving up honor, no Seeker would do that!"
"On the contrary, it was you guys. I just wasn't paying attention for a moment, and it turned out to be 17 to 0!
This score is too exaggerated, can't we let them off a little... What, you don't want to attend the spells class?"
"I didn't notice it either..." Kyle said with a bitter face, "It was mainly because it was too easy. By the time I remembered it, the game was over."