Chapter 830 Weasley Our King!
Chapter 830 Weasley Our King!
Chapter 830 Weasley Our King!
William was indeed prevented by Hermione.
Originally a very high hit rate, no need to adjust the posture, you can go in with your shot.
This time, he shot three times in a row, all three non-stick.
The most outrageous one hit Ron in the head and was called a technical foul by Mrs. Hodge.
Ron... It's really a face.
It's rare for William to be so iron, and he obviously missed the shot. He was able to hit the ball five meters away from the basket with an iron head.
William squeezed the Quaffle, the damn feeling...!
Get used to the soft ones, but the hard ones won’t work? !
He wanted to grasp with both hands, to be firm with both hands.
But Angelina has also played for many years and has a strong ability to seize opportunities.
Finding that William was not feeling well, she immediately changed her tactics and played three defensive counterattacks in a row.
Annie was riding a Firebolt, and she was the fastest.
After receiving Angelina's super long ball, just accelerating, it tore through Ravenclaw's defense line, and no one stopped it.
40: 0!
Tianhu starts!
Angelina clenched her fists, facing the Ravenclaw Quidditch team, she had never fought such a rich battle in eight lifetimes!
If you still can't win, let's disband.
"Oh, Merlin's Quaffle!" Li yelled, "I haven't touched the ball for a year and a half, and William's shooting percentage has dropped a lot."
"And Anne Stark made one pass and two shots. It seems that Stark's glory will be inherited by her..."
"Hoho, another ball! What a beautiful girl, the most beautiful flower in Gryffindor.
I've said it for years, and Annie still won't date me—"
The auditorium booed Li, and many students threw big dung eggs at him.
Anne Stark is only in the fourth grade... You said it for several years, isn't it the first grade, and I started to want peaches?
We all just dare to think, how dare you say it!
Beast! !
"Stop beating, stop beating! Everyone is stupid!" Li avoided the big shit.
"Angelina to Anne again...Wait...Where did William come from!"
Annie caught the Quaffle, passed the Ravenclaw batsmen, and was about to deliver when she felt a whistling sound behind her.
Snapped! !
William appeared behind Annie, and with a powerful chasing cap, he knocked out the Quaffle.
Annie didn't react at all, and was blocked by William.
"Fuck your Quidditch dreams!" William winked at his sister.
Bralid caught the Quaffle and passed it to him.
William flicked the broom, and Annie chased after him angrily, and she didn't get close to her body, so she put it three meters away.
An expression of brother, hurry up and vote.
William has a lot of experience. He has played Quidditch for more than ten years, and he has more experience than most professional players.
Although the little blacksmith in Milan once said:
"I'd rather go 30 for 0 than go 9 for 0..."
But William will not make unreasonable shots. After all, there is no difference between two points and three points in Quidditch, only ten points!
Besides, it would be too embarrassing to really be on the Hogwarts History Hit List.
Therefore, since the hit rate is not high, it is enough to break through and enter the inside line.
But the moment of Annie's entanglement has already caused Angelina to quickly switch defenses, blocking his breakthrough route, and the twins chased up from behind to form a double-team.
"Gryffindor's defense today was really tight!
But Angelina couldn't stand William's unbridled suddenness. "
Lee Jordan's commentary echoed in the field.
"William approached Ron, this is the first time Ron has played, we have seen Wood's defensive big man, hope Ron can also... oh, Shet!"
Ron misjudged the position, William rushed to the left ball frame, but he went to the right, revealing a wide open.
Even if William doesn't feel good, he can still easily shoot into such a big hole!
40:10
Lee lamented: "Ravenclaw finally broke the scoring drought, Ron has to work harder... oops, what was he thinking?
William feinted again, Ron was too anxious, and William easily scored ten points. "
Li quickly blew again.
"So, don't look at William who likes to shoot randomly from the outside, but at the critical moment, he is really not soft, really tough, and dare to shoot!
This is superstar moment! "
With two consecutive goals, Ravenclaw's morale has stabilized.
William is no longer floating on the outside line in a flashy way. He doesn't feel good, so he just rushes in.
If this state meets Wood, he may be educated, but Ron...William is not rampant and wants to get whatever he wants.
It's like entering your own restricted area.
Gryffindor was tackled three more times by William.
Annie has been studying with William for so long, and her skills are really good, and her shooting percentage is also high.
But Gryffindor's new lineup is almost running in.
However, the twins were not relentless at all. Seeing that William was holding the ball again, they directly called the Bludger.
Li excitedly said:
"Fred Weasley hit a nice Bludger, no, George Weasley.
Well, who cares, it's one of them anyway. "
The Bludger hit William. William turned over, grabbed the broom with one arm, and smashed the Quaffle hard.
The Bludger changed direction and hit Harry in midair.
He was entangled with Qiu, and this blow solved Qiu's troubles.
William took the pass, rode on the broom again, and rushed towards the penalty area.
Angelina bumped towards William.
"Oh, bad, Mrs. Hodge called her a foul." Li cursed: "She didn't foul just now, no..."
"Lee Jordan!" shouted Professor McGonagall. "Don't take sides..."
"I didn't." Li explained: "Angelina really didn't elbow William, she obviously used her shoulders..."
"..."
William made a free throw and made it easily.
The score has been tied at 70:70.
William organized an attack again, and Ron finally blocked a ball. He was about to throw to Angelina, but suddenly stopped.
"Listen to this voice, what are they singing?" Li also noticed, and the singing sounded loudly from the silver and green sea of Slytherins in the stands:
That little Weasley fool,
He can't block a ball,
The Slytherins sing,
Weasley is our king.
Weasley was born in a dustbin,
He always puts the ball in the goal,
The Weasley Eagle wins this one,
Weasley is our king.
Ron blushed, and absent-mindedly passed the Quaffle to Angelina, but threw it directly to William.
William was also very confused, how could it be passed to him.
"Oh, Ron's big mistake!" Li screamed:
"William passed Angelina, flashed George - Fred hit a nice Bludger that went right over William's head
But he escaped. "
"It seems that only the goalkeeper can deal with him! Ron, don't be dazed! What are you thinking?
Thinking if this is your last game? ! "
Weasley is our king,
He always puts the ball in the goal,
The singing sounded again, Ron froze in place, and the ball went in easily.
"Ah, Ravenclaw is over the ball!"
There was a howl from the Gryffindor auditorium.
Harry couldn't help himself, he couldn't care less about looking for the Snitch, let alone Cho, and turned to look at Ron.
The cheers sounded again - Ron flung his arms out and the Quaffle flew under his armpit, right into the middle of the goal ring.
"Ron is giving too much chance, Ravenclaw is too dependent on Ron!" Li roared dissatisfied.
The Slytherins sang even more excitedly:
Weasley was born in a dustbin,
He always puts the ball in the goal...
"Harry, what are you doing?" Angelina screamed.
"Go chase Qiu, don't be dazed, move!"
But it was too late... Qiu found the Golden Snitch. She was riding a star striker, and her speed was no slower than a firebolt.
Qiu reached out and caught the Golden Snitch!
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(Please recommend tickets, everyone.)
(End of this chapter)
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