I swung a sword at Hogwarts

Malfoy and Harry kept colliding in the air.

The two have given it their all, and their speed is top-notch in professional Quidditch matches.

Malfoy elbowed Harry, who returned the favor.

have equal shares.

The two flew all the way up into the sky until they were out of sight of the audience.

The golden snitch flew through the clouds, occasionally accompanied by flashes of lightning.

"I'll get it!"

"No! You can't get it!"

Neither of them gave in to the other.

The game on the Quidditch field continued with the clash of spears.

The cooperation between Ginny and Dean continued to narrow the score gap.

Astoria turned the tide and continued to pursue the enemy.

250:390, a difference of 140.

Gryffindor needs to win by 210 points.

What a familiar scene.

But this time the roles are reversed.

Both parties rushed out of the clouds, but the Golden Snitch disappeared.

The two of them searched quickly.

Suddenly, the golden snitch jumped out of the clouds and flew downwards.

The heavy rain hitting the face felt as painful as being hit by a stone.

The score was changed again to 260:410, with a difference of 150.

Lightning flashed across the sky, but Malfoy barely dodged it.

Keep going, keep going!

Harry chased after the figure.

He needed to finish the game as quickly as possible when the score difference was 210.

This is a physical struggle, but it is also everyone's hope.

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Chapter 632: The Showdown in the Rain Comes to an End

The thunder and rain make it difficult to tell the speed of time.

Astoria's windproof glasses were hit, and cracks appeared on them, blocking her vision, so she tore them off and threw them away.

She was panting, and all the effective attacks so far were carried out by her.

Ron completely exploded like a goalkeeper, and all the balls were saved except hers.

Ginny was also exhausted, but with the cooperation of Ron and Dean, she was not as tired as Astoria.

The gears of fate have turned, and the two captains of next year are creating sparks here.

300:500, a difference of 200!

Ginny, with the belief of a solitary bet, was stopped by Astoria.

The two met on a narrow road and finally collided with each other, causing the two girls to fall off their brooms.

The Quaffle lurched into the goal.

"Go ahead, Harry—!"

Ginny roared into the rain, delivering the message.

The sound cuts through the sound of rain.

Thunder breaks the darkness.

The gold fell, and the two voices that appeared with it fell straight down amid cheers and Ginny's roar.

Astoria refused to stop the game and yelled to the Slytherin players, "Go score a goal!"

Slytherin attacked Gryffindor frantically.

Harry stretched out his finger, intending to touch the period that was just before him.

"You know, Potter." Malfoy's voice sounded.

Harry turned his head to look, there was no tension on that face, only determination to win and joy in the game.

"I'm Malfoy," Malfoy grinned, "I'll do whatever it takes, that's me!"

After that, Malfoy changed his flying method and pushed hard on the broom with both feet.

In the stunned eyes of everyone, he leaped forward.

Because of this leap, the golden color in front of his eyes disappeared.

The Firebolt lost control and rushed out of the field. Malfoy opened his arms and let out a wanton roar.

Harry's mind went blank. It was a thousand meters high. How could he dare to do that?

Seeing Malfoy still falling, Harry turned around and flew towards Malfoy without any hesitation.

Everyone was confused by Malfoy's crazy behavior, and exclamations rang out one after another.

Astoria struggles to the rescue, but a Bludger hits the end of her broom and she loses control.

"Is he crazy?" Ron yelled.

The Slytherins all turned around.

But Malfoy was falling very quickly.

Just as he was about to land on the field, Malfoy was bumped into by a figure.

Then the two of them flew a certain distance on the broomstick, twisting and turning, and fell down. They tumbled together in the mud and water, and lay on their backs on the field.

The next second, a loud laugh came out of his mouth.

A figure raised his right hand, and gold shone in the darkness.

The gold color that had been missed several times finally appeared in his hands.

"competition is over!!!"

Malfoy looked at the Golden Snitch in his hand and smiled more happily than ever before.

Finally, he caught the Golden Snitch right in front of Harry Potter.

Use everything you have.

He laughed and laughed, and was choked by the rain and started coughing.

As if he was tired, he simply lay down on the court.

"You win," Harry said with a complicated expression as his glasses were wet by the rain, "You always win."

"No, Harry," Malfoy said, sitting up and staring at the Snitch in his hand. "You always win."

Yes, this was the first time Malfoy won.

It has always been Slytherin who defeated Harry Potter.

This time, it was Malfoy's first victory.

But he was won back by Harry's unhesitating rescue.

He staggered to his feet and held out his hand to Harry.

Harry was stunned for a moment, then smiled in relief.

The hands that were not held in the first grade, hold them at this moment.

Malfoy pulled the man up and said seriously, "It's a wonderful game."

"Yeah, it's very exciting." Harry looked up at his teammates who were gradually descending.

This time the loser was not Gryffindor, but Harry Potter.

Applause rang out, no one cared about the victory, they were all applauding for the wonderful game.

Ernie wiped his tears and choked up as he said, "Slytherin won this game. This was an unprecedented and exciting game. It will be recorded in the history of Hogwarts."

"Draco Malfoy's desperate struggle, Harry Potter's final rescue."

"This is the most exciting game, the pinnacle showdown."

"I really hope they will meet in the next arena, and I will definitely cheer for them again."

Ernie was very sentimental, and not only him, but even Professor McGonagall was wiping tears.

What she loved was never victory.

It’s one different game after another that makes people cheer excitedly and cry bitterly.

Only Snape wanted to say that the game was exciting, but not enough to be written into "Hogwarts: A History".

Everyone was looking at the people who shook hands and made peace.

Players from both teams fell down.

Malfoy suddenly smiled maliciously, and Harry was stunned.

Malfoy grabbed Harry's hand with force and threw it backwards, and Harry was thrown out and fell into the mud again.

Those moving voices came to an abrupt halt.

Malfoy said in a very annoying tone: "Losers should look up to winners."

Harry was angry, you bastard, I just saved you!

Anyway, it was the last match, so Harry simply ignored it.

A hungry tiger pounced on him and started wrestling with Malfoy.

In this regard, John could only say that he was worthy of being Malfoy.

Ernie was even more furious, and said angrily, "Give me back my feelings!"

But when the two men started fighting, the cheers became even louder.

Gryffindor, who were originally sad about missing out on the championship this year, immediately cheered for Harry.

"Kill him, Harry!"

"Kill that damn Slytherin!"

"Hit him in the face!"

The arena was transformed into a boxing match.

The whole school watched as two students fought each other.

Later on, the deans of their respective institutes took the people away and put them in solitary confinement.

The two people who had been entangled for seven years ended in this touching and funny way.

The golden snitch that served as a period was kept by Malfoy.

In his words, it was evidence of Porter's failure.

John couldn't help but give him a thumbs up for this, if only you weren't the most annoying person.

However, after this game, people still talk about it and keep reminiscing about it.

Astoria seemed to have had a quarrel with Ginny, and the two beautiful girls ended up sneering at each other after meeting in the auditorium.

After Ron's outburst, his adrenaline was exhausted and he stayed in the school hospital for three days.