Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures

296. Chapter 295 Sirius' Tears

    The situation on the field began to change and the Slytherin team gradually took advantage.

    "The Slytherin team got the quaffle, the Slytherin team attacked, Montagu scored!"Lee Jordan shouted, "Oh, no! Seventy to twenty, Gryffindor is leading for the time being, but the situation is very bad. If you can't take a countermeasure, I am afraid…"

    "Awful Slytherin, mean Malfoy!"Ron waved his arm and shouted in resentment. "If Gryffindor loses the game, I will not let Malfoy's go, I swear I want to…"

    Hard to come by, Hermione didn't stop Ron from cursing Malfoy's.

    At this point, she was staring nervously at the height, holding Ivan's arm with both hands.

    Ivan didn't remind her that he knew that Hermione must be very nervous, because he was equally nervous, focusing all his attention on Harry's figure in the sky.

    Just above the crowd, Harry and Malfoy are intertwined.

    Two people who are not willing to give up, broomstick and knees often touch each other.

    Harry seemed to be paying attention, and whatever Malfoy did, he would stop him.

    "Get out, Potter!"Malfoy yelled helplessly because he wanted to turn, only to find that Harry blocked his way.

    Harry didn't talk, and just Malfoy pulled the firebolt's tail and made him very angry.

    He is now determined to break out with Malfoy and directly engage in physical confrontation.

    This move was greatly out of Malfoy's expectations, so he could not take measures.

    You know, in the Quiddich competition, Seeker rarely has physical contact with other players, let alone high-intensity confrontation like now.

    The only requirement for Seeker is to have the fastest speed and skillful broomstick control skills. To maintain speed, Seeker must deliberately lose weight.

    Now, like Harry's desperate collisions and blockades, it's even more unprecedented in regular competitions. It's no wonder that Malfoy will not adapt.

    Even though Harry was very thin, he was able to stick his teeth, and from this point of view he was much better than the weak Malfoy.

    Not surprisingly, after several high-intensity collisions, Malfoy quickly lost, he looked confused, quickly lowered the height, looking for help from other players.

    But no one can help him, just one minute before Malfoy's rapid decline, Angelina grabbed the ball again.

    On the field, except for Malfoy, all Slytherin's players, even Keeper, are speeding up towards Angelina, who are ready to block her, but it looks more like taking this opportunity to completely solve her.

    Malfoy fell quickly, and Harry chased after him, all using the fastest speed.

    The two were like two falling Shooting Stars, rushing into the Slytherin team.

    In order to avoid Malfoy and Harry, the Slytherin team all dispersed, Malfoy and the escaping Derek hit everything, and the two rolled together to the ground.

    Everything happened too fast, no one knows what happened.

    The Slytherins were all stunned and looked incredulously at what was happening. They only saw Malfoy attacking their team.

    Harry pulled the Firebolt as he walked through the millennium, and the obstacles that passed around him rose sharply.

    Because of his and Malfoy's, the Slytherin encircled formation was disrupted and the road ahead of Angelina was cleared.

    "She scored! She scored! The Gryffindor team is 80 to 20 ahead! ”Lee Jordan shouted excitedly.

    At the same time, Harry, who had just returned to the center of the field, also found Golden Snitch, which was a few feet from the lawn, with a golden light flashing there.

    Malfoy, who had just fallen from the sky, was very close to it, but he had not found out that he was blaming Derek.

    Harry ignited Firebolt down, everyone noticed his movements, and then found Golden Snitch floating above the lawn.

    Slytherin quickly reminded Malfoy that he had a stunned look and a greedy and ecstasy on his face. He is now much closer to Golden Snitch than Harry.

    He also began to accelerate, and Malfoy never felt as fast as he is now.

    As long as he can grab Golden Snitch before Harry, he is the Slytherin's hero, he is the best…

    The noisy Quiddich venue was silent all over, everyone staring at Harry and Malfoy.

    Ivan noticed that Harry's feet were pushing harder and urging Firebolt, and he gradually caught up with Malfoy.

    Bor hit him bludger, and Harry sneaked over the broomstick.

    His speed is so fast that he can only see an apparition. He has already been to Malfoy's ankle, and in parallel, he is parallel to the other side.

    At the last moment, Harry swooped forward and left the broomstick with both hands. Like a propaganda animation by Ivan and Sirius, Harry leaps forward like a lion, leaving the broomstick, he slams Malfoy's arm, and…

    He stopped the rush, held his hand and the stand exploded.

    Harry flew above the crowd and there was a strange sound in his ear.

    He clenched the golden ball, and the ball was hopelessly flapping his wings in his fingers.

    Wins

    Gryffindor won the game! ! !

    Ivan followed everyone to the center of the venue, and the entire Gryffindor team members flew down to each other.

    Because of the excitement, everyone cried out.

    "We won the trophy! We won the trophy! ”The cheers and screams around me were lingering, and everyone called the scorpion dumb.

    Malfoy looked at Harry indignantly for a moment before he followed the Slytherin team and the entire Quiddich venue became a scarlet ocean.

    Today is destined to be the festival of Gryffindor. The red crowd rushed across the board to the stadium, and countless hands fell on the players.

    Ivan didn't hug them like everyone else, he stopped at the edge of the field, and Sirius stood alone, his face full of gratification.

    "This game is more exciting than any of my impressions. Harry played very well. He is a great Seeker, even better than his father!"Sirius whispered to Ivan, who wiped his eyes with his back and his voice was slightly hoarse. "Yes, yes, Harry grew up, and James should be relieved…"

    Although he tried to restrain himself, the tears could not help but flow out.

    To be honest, Ivan was the first to see Sirius crying. Even when he caught Peter Pettigrew and explained the truth of the incident to Harry, he was not like this. In Ivan's impression, he thought that a brave wizard like Sirius would never cry.

    Because he is fearless, betrayed by a trusted friend, and the only best friend who died because of himself, there will be no more things that will touch his heart.

    Even if it is a tear, he has been shut down in Azkaban for 13 years.

    But today, Sirius cried out like other young wizards excited by the Quiddich trophy.

    In an instant, Ivan felt the despair and gratification of Sirius. He had a feeling that as Harry's grew up, the former hero was slowly getting old.

    Ivan didn't know how to persuade Sirius, maybe Harry's performance today would be able to untie his knot and let him come out of endless self-blame…