The King of Flags at Hogwarts

Poppy seized the opportunity to throw the ball into the goal, sending the Gryffindor contingent into a frenzy.

The Slytherin platoon erupted in uproar, and Flint flew to Madam Hooch, shouting angrily, "That's a foul! A foul!"

Lee Jordan's passionate commentary continues: "Slytherin's captain, Marcus Flint, is indignant and is protesting to Mrs. Hodge!"

Let's look at Mrs. Hodge's ruling. Will she call a foul on Bobby?

"Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh!" Mrs. Hodge declared that it wasn't a foul, it was a good shot! The score stands, the game continues!

The game was still in full swing, but Dumbledore, Snape, McGonagall, and Flitwick were all deep in thought.

The way Poppy caught the ball with her bare hands just now is something no normal person could do.

That power, that physical strength... he was practically a humanoid dragon.

Who were Poppy's ancestors?

Chapter 22 Quidditch Matches (Part 2)

The game continues, and the score is now 90-0.

Just then, the Seekers on both sides moved simultaneously! The Golden Snitch appeared in their field of vision!

Slytherin's Seeker, Terence Higgs, was a seasoned veteran, but Harry Potter was faster.

Soon, behind the Golden Snitch, the Seekers from both sides were entangled in a fierce struggle.

Lee Jordan's voice echoed through the stadium once again: "Harry Potter and Terrence Higgs are locked in a fierce battle, and the score is now 90-0. The difference is not more than 150 points, which means whoever catches the Golden Snitch first is the winner!"

Terence Higgs was indeed technically superb. He used skillful collisions and precise anticipation to stay close behind Harry, even though he was at a disadvantage in terms of broom speed.

Harry's eyes lit up because the Golden Snitch was only a step away from him. He reached out and was about to catch it!

Suddenly, the entire audience gasped in surprise. It turned out that Angelina had been forced into the audience by Marcus Flint and Monta, and had bumped into a pillar.

The girl fainted in mid-air and fell straight to the ground, landing right in front of Harry.

Harry quickly pulled his broom upwards to avoid colliding with Angelina. When he came to his senses, the Golden Snitch was gone. He looked at Terence Higgs and saw that he had also lost track of the Golden Snitch due to the sudden incident and was looking around blankly.

"Oh! What a pity, because of Angelina Johnson's sudden fall, both teams' Seekers lost track of the Golden Snitch. What a shame, Harry Potter almost caught the Golden Snitch!"

People on the sidelines had already run over to help the injured. Harry looked at Miss Johnson and, finding that she was probably not in any danger, climbed back up to a higher position to continue his search for the Golden Snitch.

In that short time, Bobby scored another goal, but Arya Spinnett was kicked off her broom by Flint and fell to the ground. She clutched her waist in pain, clearly suffering a serious injury.

"Foul! That's absolutely a foul! Slytherin is so underhanded, such dirty playing style!" Lee Jordan loudly vented his dissatisfaction.

Professor McGonagall quickly stopped him: "Lee Jordan! Watch your temper!"

Mrs. Hodge blew her whistle; Flint committed a flagrant foul, Gryffindor gets the free throw.

Poppy calmly converted the penalty, bringing the score to 110-0.

But Flint grinned wickedly. "You stupid Gryffindor lions, it's time for us Slytherins to shine!"

Bobby is the only Gryffindor Chaser left on the field.

Poppy was panting heavily; her magic was being depleted too quickly, forcing her to rely on her broomstick to fly. It was time for a rest; she hadn't been this tired even during the battle with Voldemort.

"This time, Poppy missed the Quaffle; she's too tired. Now Slytherin is attacking the Gryffindor goal, and Poppy has lost her speed, trailing behind them! No one can stop them now, except... Oliver Wood! He successfully anticipated Flint's shot and made a clean save!"

"Bobby Evans has the Quaffle! Although she's slowed down, she's still unstoppable!"

On the field, Slytherin's three Chaser players made several interceptions of Bobby, and it was at this moment that Bobby truly demonstrated her Quidditch skills.

She rode nimbly on her broom, moving in an S-shape, effortlessly dodging the Slytherins' attacks. Neither the bouncing balls nor the physical contact the Slytherins sought could touch her.

She danced like a butterfly flitting among flowers, never touching a single leaf.

Every brilliant dodge she made earned the admiration of the entire school!

However, without her teammates and unable to pick up her speed, Poppy's shot was blocked.

"Oh dear, that's Bobby Evans' first missed pitch of the day! Without her teammates' support, she looks like she can't carry the team alone. So the score difference won't widen anytime soon, and the performance of the Seekers will be the key to winning today's game!"

Lee Jordan was right. Harry was well aware of the current situation. His cousin had built up a significant advantage, and now it was Harry's turn to shine!

However, the Golden Snitch seemed to be terrified by Angelina's fall earlier and was hiding in some corner, refusing to show itself for a long time.

Harry took a deep breath and carefully scanned every corner of the stadium.

The ball flew towards Harry, and George stepped in front of him, knocking it away for him. "Hey, Harry, it's all up to you now!"

The runaway ball flew towards Fred, and Fred executed a beautiful flick, slamming the ball with his bat towards Flint, who was attacking the goal.

Flint grinned as he dodged the sneak attack from the running ball, passing the Quaffle to Derian Pursey, who was right behind him. He then pretended to lose control while dodging the running ball and crashed into Wood's arms.

Such unexpected collisions are common in Quidditch, and the referee usually doesn't call them. However, Flint, from an angle out of sight of the spectators and the referee, delivered a powerful punch to Wood's abdomen.

The kinetic energy from the broom's incredible speed, combined with the punch, knocked Wood unconscious. He slowly closed his eyes and passed out.

Even so, Wood still gripped the broom tightly, and the broom carried him as he wobbled to the ground.

“Oh no!” Lee Jordan wailed. “Gryffindor has lost their goalkeeper and their captain. We just hope he wakes up soon and gets back into the game.”

"After a series of despicable acts, Slytherin got a chance to shoot into an empty net. Goal! Slytherin scores! 110-10!"

Inside the Slytherin square, the crowd erupted in excitement; their team had finally scored! Cheers filled the air, as if they had already won the game.

Jade Indig sat between the Slytherin and Gryffindor squares. It didn't matter to her where she sat, because her only friend was currently on the field.

She frowned. She disliked Slytherin's filthy ways, and she was very worried about Bobby. Would she get hurt?

A haughty voice rang in her ear: "Are you Jadi Indigo?"

Jady turned her head and saw a fairly handsome first-year student standing next to her.

Although the young man was good-looking, his blond hair was combed into a slicked-back style, which made him look very greasy.

The little boy was wearing a green wizard's robe with silver trim, so he was obviously a Slytherin.

Jady responded very politely, "Yes, it is. Is there anything I can help you with?"

Draco Malfoy raised his head and said proudly, "I am Draco Malfoy, and I would like to get to know you and be your friend."

In her previous life, Jady lived in a large family, and she had seen far too many people like this.

"Oh, it's nice to meet you."

After saying that, Jadi ignored him and looked up to continue watching the game.

Malfoy really wanted to lower himself and chat with the young lady, but according to the investigation results his father gave him, Jady Indigo's family background was only average. Her mother was a Chinese-American wizard, and her father was also of mixed race.

Although he wasn't a Mudblood, he wasn't noble at all. Malfoy unconsciously developed a sense of superiority, which caused his usual arrogant language habits to show when he opened his mouth.

When Malfoy realized that Jady was ignoring him, he realized that he had probably messed up their first meeting.

"Um, you saved me in the herbalism class last time, and I haven't had a chance to thank you yet..."

"You don't need to thank me. Professor Sprows has already given me the extra points I deserved. You don't need to take it to heart."

I've received your thanks. Is there anything else? I want to focus on watching the game.

The young woman's indifferent attitude made Draco very uncomfortable; he felt ignored.

“My father is Lucius Malfoy, one of the Hogwarts Board of Governors! If you…”

Jady turned her gaze to him again: "Your father is a school board member, so what? What does that prove? Just because you're the son of a school board member, does that mean I have to be friends with you? What kind of logic is that?"

Jady continued, "If you can't even look someone in the eye, how can you be friends?"

Finally, she concluded: "Also, if you comb your hair in a slicked-back style too often, it can cause hair loss, and it wouldn't be good if you went bald."

Chapter 23 Quidditch Match (Part 2)

Malfoy slunk away, unable to understand why, even after revealing his identity as his father, the pretty young woman remained indifferent to him and even mocked him.

Jadi remained sitting there quietly, seemingly oblivious to the noise from the stadium.

The Gryffindors on the left let out a collective wail as Bobby's shot was once again blocked by the Slytherin players.

Slytherin on the right erupted in deafening cheers as Flint launched the ball into the halfway line. It was a long-range shot, and Fred and George tried to deflect it with a wicket, but it was too difficult. Gryffindor, now without their goalkeeper, conceded another goal.

"110 to 20," Lee Jordan's voice was slightly disappointed. "Slaterlin has come back to win 10 points. Harry, Harry Potter, we need you to step up!"

Professor McGonagall shouted, "Jordan! That's enough! Don't let your personal emotions get into the commentary!"

Then she whispered, "Now is indeed the time for Harry to step up."

However, Harry still couldn't spot the Golden Snitch.

Even with the Weasley twins providing cover, Bobby still struggled to make progress.

Poppy's physical strength and magic are slowly recovering, and in just a little while, she will be able to unleash her full power again!

Flint naturally understood that Bobby might be in a slump for a while, but once she recovered, there was nothing they could do to stop her.

"Terrence, you get Harry Potter moving, and we'll take him down. That way, we'll be absolutely sure of success!"

Terence Higgs was actually a very decent man. He had always disapproved of Flint's behavior, finding it not elegant at all, but simply barbaric, vulgar, and dirty.

However, Flint was the captain after all, and in Slytherin, it was not acceptable to openly defy one's superior, so Terence Higgs had no choice but to obey the captain's orders.

After separating from Flint for a while, Higgs suddenly accelerated and rushed in one direction. Although Harry did not see the Golden Snitch, he noticed Higgs's movements.

So he immediately flew in that direction.

Bobby immediately recognized it as a trap; she had clearly seen Flint and Higgs's conspiracy!

She never expected that her cousin was so clueless; he fell for her charms so easily. She yelled at Harry, "Harry! It's a trap!"

The Quidditch pitch was enormous, and with the wind whistling past their ears at high speed, Harry completely ignored Bobby's warning.

By the time he realized he was surrounded by Slytherin Chaser and Seeker, it was too late.

The ball flew towards him at high speed, and he had no way to avoid it.

Between two evils, Harry chose the lesser one: colliding with his opponent was better than being knocked down by the ball.

However, all the Slytherin players were physically strong, and Harry was the second lightest player on the field after Bobby, and he didn't have Bobby's superhuman strength.