The years of welding at Hogwarts

In the stands, Noah's mouth curled up slightly.

Do you understand traffic rules?

Can't you see such an obvious rear-end collision?

Although you should give way to vehicles going straight when turning, if the car in front has obviously changed lanes and has gone straight for a distance, but the car behind does not maintain a sufficient safe distance and causes a rear-end collision, then the car behind is definitely fully responsible.

Madam Hooch looked at the chaos on the field and did not blow the whistle.

She simply coldly announced her judgment to the group of extremely angry little lions in the Gryffindor stands.

"No foul on the Slytherin team! The game continues!"

Chapter 92 On the Importance of Smoke Seals in Combat

Facing Slytherin, who frequently uses black technology, there is actually not much suspense in this game.

The only suspense is how many points Slytherin can lead Gryffindor in the end.

Thanks to the permanent floating spell on the trunk, the seemingly extremely heavy flying tree is actually not affected much by the earth's gravity.

Although due to the aerodynamic shape, the flight resistance is particularly large, and the performance indicators such as straight-line acceleration and maximum speed are not very good.

Even the oldest Comet series brooms beat it in this regard.

But how could the things Noah carefully selected be ineffective in the game?

I'm not good at straight-line acceleration, but I have good steering performance.

Have you heard of a sharp turn?

Sorry, no matter how good the steering performance is, sharp-angle turns are still a bit outrageous.

If you can't do it, you can't do it.

The team members were not riding on the water drops that would bring 3,000 sounds of the Spring Festival to the people.

However, operations such as instantly slowing down and turning around on the spot are still possible.

Thanks to the excellent braking performance and flexible steering of the flying tree, the goalkeeper and chaser of the Slytherin team successfully became the overlords of the Quidditch field.

The former used the bulk of its trunk to block the three goals tightly, and the watertight defense prevented the Gryffindor Quidditch team from scoring a single goal throughout the entire game.

The latter would fly over the Quidditch field, frequently bumping into Gryffindor players with its slow-flying flight, making them suffer.

What are the three aunts of flying vehicles?

Capes, flying carpets and flying trees!

Do you think the reputation of the mobile roadblock is exaggerated?

After using the method of bumping into someone to get half of the Gryffindor team, including the Seeker, off their brooms, the game was completely under the control of the Slytherin side.

However, according to Noah's previous arrangement, the Slytherin team's seeker was slow to catch the Golden Snitch and end the game.

This brings us to the Hogwarts Quidditch Cup competition system.

The Hogwarts Quidditch Cup is a round-robin tournament, with each college team playing against other teams twice, and the final ranking is determined by the results, that is, the points the team gets in the game.

This means that if you can score enough points in the game, even if you don’t have the most wins, you may still win the final championship trophy with the advantage in points.

Noah's goal is not just to win the game at hand.

What he wants his players to do now is to take advantage of the fact that their opponents are not yet able to adapt.

The high-tech broom that Slytherin took out scored enough points for Slytherin in the first game.

This is the only way to ensure that Slytherin's championship status is worry-free.

When the game time reached the 20th minute, the score gap between Slytherin and Gryffindor could no longer be made up by the 150 points represented by a Golden Snitch.

Not to mention that now Gryffindor had lost their Seeker.

The faces of every little lion in the stands were as black as if they had been digging coal in a mine for several days.

Professor McGonagall was on the verge of losing her temper at any moment. Even though Noah was across the entire spectator gallery, he could sense the anger on the older cat girl's head that was almost solidifying into something substantial.

Where Professor McGonagall couldn't see, he secretly gestured to Marcus Flint in the air, signaling him to be a little more restrained.

Originally, he planned to score 2,000 points in this game.

He compiled the Quidditch Cup data for the past twenty years and found that the final points of the Quidditch Cup champions every year at the end of the season would not exceed two thousand five hundred points.

A rough estimate of the average is about 1,500 points, and the year-end score of more than 2,000 has only occurred in two years.

In the first game, they scored 2,000 points. In the following games, no matter how badly Slytherin performed, they would not be caught up by the teams behind.

It's safe enough.

However, in order to save their lives, Noah felt that it would be better for them to be a little more restrained in their performance in the first game.

So he signaled Marcus Flint and the others to lower their goals a little and just get a thousand points.

Anyway, he has other black technologies. Next time when he faces the other two colleges, it won’t be too late to use this unique skill to score points.

After receiving the instructions, Marcus Flint nodded imperceptibly, and then conveyed Noah's instructions to the other team members through gestures.

When the game reached an hour, the Gryffindor students had become numb as they watched the score gap gradually approach four digits.

Lee Jordan gave up commenting on the game. After all, anyone with eyesight could see that the situation was a one-sided massacre.

"Although the Slytherin team has not caught the Golden Snitch yet, everyone can see that this Quidditch game is over."

He sighed, "It's a pity that our team was not able to achieve a result that would satisfy all Gryffindor students."

"But every student of our Gryffindor House, the 210 Gryffindor students in the stands at the Quidditch stadium, they will all stay with the Gryffindor team until the very last second!"

Just when Lee Jordan was about to say something, something strange happened on the court.

The frozen soil in the middle of the field suddenly trembled, Dumbledore's face in the stands changed abruptly, and his loud voice spread throughout the stadium even without the help of a microphone.

"The competition is over! All students leave immediately!"

The magic wand fell into his hand, and a lightning bolt as thick as an arm pierced the air. In an instant, it crossed a distance of hundreds of meters and hit a huge monster that was looming in the surging soil.

When Noah saw the thick scales with a green luster, a terrible thought flashed through his mind like thunder.

Is Voldemort crazy?

"Snape!" He turned his head sharply to avoid looking at the center of the court. "That's a basilisk!"

Hearing Noah's words, Snape, who was about to run to the Ravenclaw stands, suddenly stopped and turned his head to look towards the center of the court.

But the information about the basilisk that flashed through his mind made him stop his actions.

Although he didn't know how Noah knew this information, he believed that Noah would not deceive him about such a thing.

"The clouds are misty!"

Snape realized in a flash what was the most appropriate measure he should take.

The full output of magic made the white mist in the center of the court become thick enough in less than a second, reducing the visibility on the court to less than one meter.

But even so, the thick fog lingering in the stadium could not block the two faint green lights that emanated from it.

The moment their eyes met the two points of faint green light, their bodies instantly became stiff as stones, and then they fell straight to the ground.

In an instant, the screams and cries in the stands merged into one loud sound.

The already crowded stands had only one narrow staircase as an exit, and with panic spreading among the student group, the situation suddenly became uncontrollable.

Chapter 93: The Birth of the Wood Release Tree World!

"Everyone, don't look towards the stadium! Close your eyes!"

Snape's roar spread throughout the Quidditch field with the help of magic. All the students seemed to have found their backbone at this moment, and they all followed his instructions and closed their eyes.

Only a few frightened students were still running around like headless flies.

But Snape had no time to care about them.

The basilisk is a highly dangerous magical animal of level XXXXX registered by the Ministry of Magic. The scary thing about it is that its sight can kill people in an instant.

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As long as you make eye contact with it, a special effect comparable to the Avada Kedavra curse will be triggered in an instant, taking the life of anyone who makes direct eye contact with it.

It has such powerful instant lethality that even a fire dragon cannot resist it.

Thanks to the timely use of Yunwu Piaomiao, those students in the stands who were accidentally hit were lucky enough to escape with their lives.

The thick fog and clouds weakened the effect of the basilisk's gaze, and even if one accidentally made eye contact with it, it would not be fatal.

They fell because they were petrified, not dead.

Voldemort, hiding in the dark, never imagined that his carefully planned attack would be dissolved into nothingness by a mist spell.

His high, cold voice came from somewhere on the Quidditch pitch.

"Enjoy the gift I brought you, Dumbledore!"

If there is any brave warrior who still dares to look directly at the Quidditch field shrouded in clouds, he can see a huge python vaguely moving through the mist.

Its entire body was lush green, with the bright glow unique to poisonous snakes, and its body was as thick as the trunk of an oak tree.

It raised its upper body high, trying hard to stick its huge head out of the clouds so that it could cast its deadly gaze directly into the eyes of its victims.

Even with his eyes closed, Snape could tell what it was doing just by listening to the noises on the field.

He still maintained the posture of holding the wand horizontally, and continued to pour large amounts of fog towards the center of the court without changing the direction, further weakening the lethality of the basilisk's gaze.

A hissing sound like a poisonous snake spitting out its tongue rang out on the court.

After receiving the order, the basilisk, after being confused by the smoke for no apparent reason at the beginning, now had a clear goal.

It arched its sturdy body, as thick as an oak tree, and slammed towards the stands.

The wooden stands looked like paper in front of the basilisk's strong and powerful body.

At this time, most of the students of Hogwarts were still stranded in the stands. As long as the stands were collapsed, the students in the chaos would be at the mercy of the enemy.

After being at a loss at first, many professors at Hogwarts finally reacted.

Dumbledore raised his wand and waved it repeatedly.

The continuous barrier spells soon protected the stands around the Quidditch pitch firmly.

The high-speed moving basilisk was like a derailed train, crashing into the invisible barrier formed by the barrier spell, making a deafening noise.

Because it was cast in a hurry, the strength of the magic barrier was not very high.

After just one impact, the magic barrier exploded and turned into an invisible ball of magic that floated across the Quidditch field.

Professor McGonagall waved her wand to fill the gap in Dumbledore's defense, but a figure moved faster than her. It was Professor Flitwick.

Red light shot out from the tip of Professor Flitwick's staff.

Even in the absence of direct vision, Professor Flitwick's eye-spell cast through the thick fog still accurately hit one of the basilisk's eyes.

Professor McGonagall's face lit up at the painful roar coming from the cloud.

Professor Sprout calmly threw a handful of seeds with all her might toward the Quidditch field in the distance. Points of fluorescent green light filled with the breath of life poured out from the tip of her wand, like a group of flying fireflies.

The fireflies sank into the mist, seeped into the soil and disappeared.

The next moment, a noise louder than the basilisk's painful struggle was heard in the Quidditch field.

Thick vines broke through the ground and in the blink of an eye grew to a size comparable to the towering trees held by the two Slytherin players.

Wood Escape·The Tree Realm is born!

With the help of the giant clay hand shaped by Professor McGonagall's Transfiguration, the vines that were still growing rapidly were rapidly compressing the basilisk's movement space at an insane speed.

Just when all the professors thought the situation was settled, something strange happened.

The sudden magical hurricane dispersed most of the fog on the Quidditch field in an instant, allowing the basilisk to make direct contact with everyone present, while also blowing away its heavy body.

The basilisk weighing several tons flew into the air and pressed down towards the spectator seats where the professors were sitting with the force of a mountain.

This sudden change caught all the professors off guard.

Because they had to avoid direct eye contact with the basilisk, each of them could not make a good judgment about the direction of the basilisk that was coming from the sky.

The spells cast in haste basically fell into empty space.

At the critical moment, a burly figure flew out from the stands of the Quidditch field.

This caused Professor McGonagall to exclaim.