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Chapter 42: Quidditch(2/2)

"Professor Snape, I hope you can find out who did it!" McGonagall said with a livid face, and then she looked at the Quidditch players walking next to her.

"Wood, take Ode to the school hospital quickly."

Upon hearing the order, Wood quickly picked up Bree and flew to Hogwarts Castle on his broomstick. This was his first time flying in the castle.

Bree was in so much pain that he couldn't speak. He could only grit his teeth to hold back from screaming. He remembered this hatred. Quirrell couldn't save him even if he was reincarnated as the Dark Lord!

As Bree was taken to the school hospital, the Quidditch match also ended with a bang. Gryffindor won. Who made Harry Potter swallow the Golden Snitch in mid-air? This must be true.

It is news that has been widely reported in the annals of history.

I'm afraid even those professional teams would be stunned for a few seconds after hearing this.

There was a low pressure in Slytherin, especially Malfoy. It was obviously his first chance to catch the Golden Snitch, but he let down his guard because Harry's broom was out of control.

No one would openly say that he was Malfoy, but secretly it was not necessarily the case. At least whether he could play next time was another matter.

On the other side, Hermione, who had just come off the stage, left before changing her clothes and ran to the school hospital, but the news she received was that Bree needed to rest. If Bree hadn't cast the obstacle spell without a wand, I'm afraid Bree would have transected her broomstick on the spot.
Chapter completed!
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