Chapter 87 Quidditch is really interesting

"Foul! He's fouled!"

Flint had been paying attention to the situation on Mike's side since Mike knocked down their goalkeeper. When he saw his own batsman being knocked away by Mike's stick, he immediately yelled at Lee Jordan with red eyes.

In this case, Lee Jordan, who was acting as a temporary referee, was also a Muggle. He quickly blew the magic whistle and announced that the game was suspended.

So all the players in the sky landed on the ground, and Mike's emotions stabilized a lot after venting just now. Looking at the batsman who was hit by his stick and vomited blood, he felt a little bit reluctant.

"Did I hit too hard?" Mike asked himself in his heart.

Faced with such a serious "accident", Lee Jordan performed his duties well as a referee. He did not make a penalty based on his own judgment alone, but began to consult the opinions of the seniors who had spontaneously come to the ground to save people before, because they were the closest to the scene when the scene just happened.

After consulting the senior students, Lee Jordan quickly made a decision on Mike. "Mike didn't commit any foul..."

Lee Jordan had just said the first sentence when the Slytherins went wild.

"What! How can you be a referee? He obviously did it on purpose! This is murder!" Flint roared.

The Slytherins around him were all furious, and many of them even had red eyes, as if they were about to fight Mike to the death.

This was actually normal. Mike sent his teammates to the school infirmary one after another, especially the batsman who was vomiting blood when he was sent away on a magic stretcher. He looked extremely miserable. Anyone would be angry.

"Listen to me! First of all, the seniors who were closest to the scene of the incident all agreed that it was the Seeker who bumped into Mike's stick himself." Lee Jordan blew the magic whistle again. The sharp whistle made everyone present cover their ears in pain. Lee Jordan saw that everyone had calmed down and then spoke slowly. At the same time, he pointed his finger at several seniors on the side.

When the seniors saw that Lee Jordan was pointing at them, they all smiled and nodded to everyone. At their collars, the blue and gold ties that represented Ravenclaw looked particularly dazzling under the sunlight.

Flint and others also noticed the ties of these seniors and shouted that they were unwilling to accept such a judgment, claiming that there was something fishy going on.

"Secondly, after checking, it was found that your batsman was not seriously injured. The protective gear protected him well. He just broke a few ribs." Lee Jordan continued, "This is our final penalty. If you think this penalty is unacceptable, I can also announce the end of the game. According to the current score, the winner should be Ravenclaw."

The Slytherins had no choice but to agree to continue the game.

Since the suspension of the game was relatively long, the Slytherin school team had successfully let their substitutes fill the vacancies of the players, which was not good news for Ravenclaw. But

fortunately, the level of these substitutes was much weaker than the previous starting players, and they were not familiar with the Nimbus 2001, so Roger and others were much less stressed.

After seeing the miserable state of the batsman, the players of the Slytherin team were now afraid of Mike. Especially Draco, as soon as Lee Jordan announced the continuation of the game, he returned directly to the high altitude, very far away from Mike.

Mike was very happy at this time. The new batsmen didn't dare to get too close to him, fearing that he would hit them again. This allowed Mike to look for the Bludgers and attack without restraint.

So the nightmare of the Slytherin players began.

Although Mike felt a little guilty, he was much lighter than before, and the target of the attack changed from the players themselves to the opponent's flying broom.

But Mike's attack was accurate.

The game had just started for a few minutes, and another Slytherin player was forced to leave the field.

Roger and others launched a fierce attack again. The substitutes of Slytherin were not their opponents at all, and the score was quickly pulled further and further.

Draco in the sky was completely panicked. Now he could be said to be the only hope. As long as he could find the Golden Snitch before Ravenclaw pulled the score to 150 points, he could turn the tide and become the hero of Slytherin. But on the contrary, if he couldn't do it, the audience's saliva would drown him.

You know, it is a common problem for spectators of all competitive events around the world to brag when they win and to criticize when they lose. Especially in the UK, do you think football mang is fake? If you lose here, you will not only be scolded, but you will also be beaten.

However, the Golden Snitch seemed to have disappeared. Draco had searched the entire stadium several times, but he did not find the shadow of the Golden Snitch at all.

Faced with this situation, Draco could only continue to fly around the stadium again and again, looking for the Golden Snitch.

Time passed bit by bit, and the game lasted from the afternoon to the evening.

The entire Slytherin team was basically replaced with several waves of blood, and their almost huge substitute team was almost exhausted.

Not only were the players seriously injured, but even the Nimbus 2001 they used became scarred by Mike's attack. The speed was much slower than at the beginning of the game. The one that was most seriously damaged could hardly fly. The score was pulled to an astonishing 500:80. The entire Slytherin team fell into despair. The Slytherin spectators in the stands had already left.

Mike looked at the sun slowly disappearing in the sky and felt that it was getting late. So he took out a hazelnut-sized golden ball with a pair of silver wings from his shirt pocket.

The surrounding Ravenclaw players were all stunned when they saw this scene. They never expected that the golden snitch that the seekers of both sides had been looking for for a whole afternoon would be in Mike's hands.

Mike didn't care and came to Qiu Zhang's side and stuffed the golden snitch into her hands.

Qiu Zhang took the golden snitch in a daze and even said thank you instinctively. When the cool evening breeze of the autumn breeze blew her hair, she reacted and asked the most puzzled question: "How...how did the golden snitch end up in your hands."

"In fact, I found it not long after the game started. I have to say that this little guy flies really fast. I spent a lot of effort to catch it." Mike shrugged and helped.

Lee Jordan, who was sitting in the referee's seat, also noticed Mike's action and immediately shouted excitedly:

"Golden Snitch! Ravenclaw caught the Golden Snitch! The game is over! Merlin, I can finally get off work!"

After saying that, he ignored the people on the field and rushed into the castle.

At this time, Slytherin and Ravenclaw formed a sharp contrast on the field.

The Ravenclaw players were excited and kept rolling in the air, venting their indescribable joy. Captain Roger was so happy that he cried.

The Slytherins were like bereaved parents, and they all hung their heads and flew into the castle. Draco was one of them, but he was stopped by someone when he was about to enter the castle.

"Quidditch is really interesting, don't you think, Draco?" Mike teased.