amazing magic

Chapter 84 83. When the Quidditch match is in progress
Draco led Lin An and squeezed through the door of the locker room.

Marcus Flint, a sixth-year student and captain of the Slytherin team, was poking his huge body in place, giving the players confidence.

God!He was really tall and big, but Lin An just looked away without saying a word—well, he was ugly and big.

Draco looked at them enviously, and made up his mind: "I will definitely join in the second grade."

Lin An wholeheartedly agreed: "No one will reject you."

"And if you join the team, maybe the girls in the school will secretly organize a support team like [Draco Malfoy] [Little Prince Quidditch]!"

Draco didn't understand what the support team meant, but he was very aware of the teasing in Lin An's mouth, and a touch of pink appeared on his cheeks at this moment.

Then he turned his head stubbornly, looked at those players longingly, and then dragged Lin An to the court in a hurry.

They had just sat down when they saw Ms. Huo Qi standing between the two teams:

"Everyone, please get on your broomsticks!"

She blew the silver whistle vigorously, and fifteen broomsticks soared into the sky, soaring high into the sky.

The game started.

Today's narrator is Lee Jordan of Gryffindor, a friend of the Weasley twins, who is at the moment yelling at the top of his voice: "The Quaffle was immediately snatched by Angelina Johnson of Gryffindor Here it is--what a fine suitor the girl is--and charming-looking too--"

"Jordan!"

"Sorry Professor!"

Let’s not talk about the incompetence of the narrator, but this unique personal style is really interesting.

Lin An watched with a smile.

She didn't know much about the game, but she saw the players flying around in the sky, and was accidentally taken away by the broomstick.

Many of the students on the Slytherin side had taken out their spotting telescopes - or perhaps some magical telescopes.Including Draco.

He even thoughtfully prepared another: "Do you need it?"

Lin An took the telescope over, looked at the sky casually, and lamented again in his heart-when will magic be integrated into technology?

Muggle football matches are now broadcast!
Lee Jordan is still explaining quickly:

"The Quaffle was tackled by the Slytherins - it was Derian Pusey darting towards the goalposts, but he was knocked down by another Bludger - by either Fred or George Weasley stepped aside, the twins were so indistinguishable - the Gryffindor batsman -"

Gryffindor's cheers echoed in the cold air, but Slytherin's side was full of anger, and there were constant angry curses.

And at this moment, Draco by his side suddenly held the binoculars and shouted: "Golden Snitch!"

Lin An raised his head subconsciously, only to see Harry grasping his broom and swooping down, chasing the golden streamer.

Slytherin's Seeker, Terrence Seggs, or something like Marx (Lin An's memory is not clear), anyway, he saw it too, and the two flew towards the Snitch side by side.

However, Harry's speed was obviously faster than that of Seggs. Even if Lin An was not keen on Quidditch, he was still infected by the intense atmosphere at this moment, subconsciously holding his breath.

To be honest, at this moment, she didn't know which side should get the ball first.

And at this moment, Marcus Flint suddenly charged across from the middle, directly knocking Harry's broomstick off course!

"foul!"

cried Gryffindor.

Ms. Hooch reprimanded Flint angrily...

Draco took down the binoculars abruptly, clenched his fists at this moment, the blush from anger on his snow-white cheeks was particularly obvious:

"Damn it, what is he doing? He's going to lose all Slytherin glory!"

　The ball games are basically based on the original books, including Lee Jordan.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)