Chapter 64 Quidditch Finals

Both Hufflepuff and Gryffindor are there.

Both sides have not won the cup for a long time. Whoever wins will make history, and whoever loses will be nailed to the pillar of shame.

Even if the relationship between Hufflepuff and Gryffindor was good in the past, this time, it will not be harmonious.

Fortunately, both sides are on the verge of restraint and have not yet fought, but there are obviously more students supporting Hufflepuff.

Slytherin would rather let the Badgers win the Quidditch Cup than see the Grand Centaurs win.

Ravenclaw students don't care, whichever college they support.

Marietta, for example, is a clear supporter of Gryffindor.

Her character makes her slightly like boys who are pushy. As for the obscure Hufflepuffs, forget it.

Not her thing.

Autumn was of course supporting Hufflepuff, who had Cedric at Hufflepuff? She and Gryffindor students are not too familiar with each other.

So she wore a hat on her head with a little badger on it.

As for William, he was a little embarrassed.

Hufflepuff or Gryffindor, that's a question worth considering.

Is it safer to endure Cedric's incessant psychic attacks or the twins' endless mischief?

William is really a man.

In order not to offend both sides, he had to prepare with both hands and carry the badges of two academies at the same time!

At nine in the morning, everyone started moving towards the Quidditch pitch.

Three-fifths of the crowd wore pale yellow chrysanthemums and waved yellow flags with Hufflepuffs or little ones with slogans such as "Hufflepuff Success!"

Behind Gryffindor's goal were two hundred people wearing red roses, Gryffindor lions, roaring on their flags.

Professor McGonagall stood beside the commentary, with a huge lion dancing in his hands, looking particularly excited.

"The Gryffindor team is here!" Lee Jordan yelled.

As he said before, he applied for a commentator.

"This Gryffindor team is the Weasley brothers, Johnson, Spinnet, Neymar and Wood."

"Although the Weasley twins and Angelina Johnson are fresh blood in the second year, there is no doubt that they are both talented players!"

Lee Jordan introduced the Gryffindor players as familiarly.

He held the microphone and roared: "This Gryffindor team is recognized as the golden generation, and it is also the best team at Hogwarts in recent years..."

The Slytherin students took the lead in "appealing", and they expressed dissatisfaction. After all, it was their college that won the most Quidditch Cups in recent years.

"Here comes the Hufflepuffs, led by Captain Truman.

He seemed to have taken a potion for heightening, he was a full head taller than last year, and his stature had grown stronger, as if he wanted to win with strength rather than technique. "

"And of course they have a new Seeker, Cedric Diggory."

Cedric's face started to turn red.

But Li Jordan didn't say anything good, he said loudly: "Although Cedric is a friend, I have to say here that you are far from Charlie!"

Li's comments were drowned out by boos from the other three colleges, and many students gave him their middle fingers.

William shook his head, and Li Jordan had nothing else to say, he still had a good mentality.

The game has not yet started, and the psychological tactics have been arranged.

"Captains, shake hands!" said the Hoochie.

Charlie and Truman walked towards each other, holding each other's hands tightly.

Both sides were flushed, as if they wanted to pinch each other's fingers, and the air was also filled with anxiety.

The game is about to start, but William notices a strange thing.

Headmaster Dumbledore wasn't there, neither were Snape and Professor Tywin... either.

This situation is a little strange.

Slytherin House didn't make it to the finals and Snape missed the game because of it, it could happen.

But Professor Tywin never misses a Quidditch match. Like Professor McGonagall, he was an avid Quidditch enthusiast.

The same problem, today is the final, Dumbledore is more likely to be absent.

But that's how it happened.

where did they go?

William touched his pocket, and found that he forgot to bring the Marauder's map... But now!

"What's the matter, William?" Hagrid asked suspiciously, putting down his binoculars.

Hagrid and William sat in the Ravenclaw auditorium together, and he occupied three positions by himself, afraid of blocking the sight of the little wizard behind him, and they all sat in the last row.

A telescope is needed here to see what's on the field.

"I found that Headmaster Dumbledore wasn't there," said William loudly.

There were boos all around, and the voices could only be heard by shouting loudly.

"It's a little strange, he's usually not late." Hagrid looked around and did not find Dumbledore.

"Maybe I'm late for something, don't worry."

Hagrid said happily, then pulled a handful of walnuts from his pocket.

The rock skin cakes made by Hagrid are like bricks that can be used to fight, but his fried walnuts are a must, three-point flavor, just right.

Hagrid was wearing a white film glove, and with a slight squeeze, the large walnut was turned into two petals, and he handed it to William.

"Thank you, Hagrid." William didn't hesitate, took the walnuts, and watched the game earnestly while eating snacks.

Qiu is even more dedicated. She is preparing to join the Ravenclaw Quidditch team in her second year. Now the two teams in the final will be her competitors.

"Ah, he-he-he-they're off!" Lee Jordan shrieked with an orgasm.

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"Now the Quaffle is on Gryffindor's side, Gryffindor's Arya Spinnet, dribbling the ball to Hufflepuff's goal.

She made a breakthrough with the ball and passed two people in a row... Amazing start-up speed, looks good, Arya!

Ah, no - Quaffle intercepted by Warrington, Hufflepuff's Warrington, on the field - wow!

He wants to step back and hit a foul, despicable!

Oh, a nice Bludger by George Weasley.

George, you're a fucking genius, as long as you can win the championship, I'll wash your socks this month! "

Professor McGonagall said loudly, "Lee Jordan, the game!"

"Oh, sorry professor - Warrington lost the Quaffle, got a steal by Angelina Johnson, nice steal, definitely a top ten ball of the day, for sure!

The Quaffle is on Gryffindor's side again.

What, Angelina's fast break with the ball?

So fast, Angelina, girl rush, rush, rush, rush—beside Cadwallad with a nice pause—rush.

Angelina, she's going to cum, cum, ah, she's cum! "

Li Jordan patted the table, and a loud noise came from the microphone.

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