Harry Potter's Strongest Senior Chapter 173

By the forty minutes of the game, the scores of the two teams were equal, 150:150. Gryffindor organized an orderly counterattack, but Slytherin was in a mess.

　　 The four people in front didn't know if it was because of losing points continuously, and each of them was irritable, which caused them to be unable to do a decent cooperating cut.

　　 After losing points again, Flint finally couldn't help but scolded his teammates.

　　 "Graham, what are you doing? I told you to go to the southeast. Can't you read your eyes? It's stupid."

　　 "Don't you let Terence defend the southeast?" Graham flew to the east and said unclearly.

　　 Slytherin's teammates began to get anxious, not only did their tacit understanding decrease, they also made mistakes again and again technically.

　　 "Damn, you can't even pass the ball?" Flint shouted at Cassius.

Cassius looked at the right hand who had just passed the ball in shame. It should have been a hook to cut the ball out, but George and Fred chased the ball too closely. He panicked and passed the ball long. As a result, Flynn Te missed the ball and was intercepted by George.

　　 Sean shook his head. Slytherin is about to lose. Flint is really not suitable for leading a team. When the score is behind, he blindly blames his teammates instead of thinking about adjusting tactics and restoring morale.

　　 "It looks like you Slytherin are going to lose." Cedric said.

　　 Harry and Draco were chasing the Golden Snitch higher in the sky. The two were almost side by side, and the broomstick flew upward at nearly ninety degrees.

　　 The Golden Snitch is only the size of a walnut, and its wings are as thin as a cicada wing vibrating at a very high frequency, and its movements are quick and agile, very difficult to entangle.

Suddenly, the Golden Snitch stopped for a moment, and then flew down in the opposite direction. The two who had no time to stop, rushed over their heads, but Harry had a year of game experience and had better skills than Draco. .

　　 He exerted force on his arms and calves at the same time, stopped the broom and immediately turned over and followed the Golden Snitch and rushed down.

　　Draco paused for a moment because of the sudden braking, and the distance between him and Harry also opened up a few meters.

　　 "Look at Draco, you still have no experience." Cedric said with his head up.

Two minutes later, the game ended at the moment Harry caught the Golden Snitch. The score between Slytherin and Griffindor was 180:210. With the catch of the Golden Snitch, Gryffindor added another 150 points to the final 180. :360.

try{mad1('gad2');}catch(ex){}　　 The Slytherin players flew back to the ground with their heads down. Flint grabbed them and scolded them, except for saying nothing to Draco.

　　 "He's here." Kris glanced at her.

　　 Cassius walked over with the light wheel 2001 in a low expression. He is no different from before the game, and even the new broom in his hand cannot arouse his excitement.

　　 Sean patted Cassius on the shoulder, "Don't blame yourself, you don't blame you if you lose, it's because the team's tactics and cooperation have not been done well."

　　 "Cedric, don't you think?" Sean looked at Cedric and asked him to take another word to comfort Cassius.

　　 "That's right, your tactics are problematic, and Flint doesn't want to adjust it. Only you, a support staff, will definitely not work." Cedric said objectively.

　　 Chrissy also followed, "We know you did your best."

　　 "I know, after we got the light wheel 2001, everyone was a little overconfident." Cassius lowered his head and said in a deep voice.

　　 Shaun patted Cassius again. He learned the lesson and he has grown up when he recognizes the problem.

　　 In fact, the level of the Slytherin players is not bad. Before Harry enrolled, Slytherin won the Hogwarts Quidditch Championship for four consecutive years.

　　 In the following years, Slytherin suffered a series of losses, not only to Gryffindor, but also to the other two academies. Shaun felt that it was the problem with the captain Flint.

　　 At 7 pm on Saturday night, our Ouroboros meets in the prefect's bathroom on the sixth floor. This is the second week of Astoria's meeting.

　　 "Draco, how are you learning about Ghoul Kiss?" Sean asked.

　　 When Draco first came in last year, Theo taught him this magic, and this was the first black magic that Sean learned when he joined the first grade.

　　 Ghoul Kiss only has four magic frames. In Ouroboros, it is an entry-level black magic. This is the first black magic given by almost every president to a newcomer.

　　 "Of course I learned," Draco said.

　　 Black magic is more careful than ordinary magic, so even though Ghoul Kiss only has four magic frames, Draco slowly learned it for more than two months under Theo's supervision.

　　 "Well, you teach Astoria." Sean said, and then he arranged tasks for others.

try{mad1('gad2');}catch(ex){}　　 "Kane, you take Keith and Paul to review the magic that you taught last year, Kris and Bernard, you two come with me. "

　　Draco didn't think much about it. According to Sean's arrangement, he and Astoria were in a two-person group, first showed her the kiss of the ghoul, and then explained it to her from the beginning of the theory.

　　 The prefect's bathroom was spacious and luxurious. The three groups were separated in three corners. Sean, Chrissy and Bernard walked to the window.

　　 "I want to teach you some lethal magic that the school can't teach~www.mtlnovel.com~Sean said.

　　 "Ah, isn't that black magic?" Bernard said.

　　 "Unlike black magic, what I want to teach is serious magic."

　　 "I see, what kind of magic is it?" Kris asked.

　　 "This magic is called Flowing Fire Like a Star. It has ten magic frames and can emit fiery fireballs after casting."

　　 The Flowing Fire as a Star was learned by Sean from Mick the Greek when he was in the second grade. Mick can use this magic to release eight fireballs.

　　 In the month when Sean started learning, he could only release 3 fireballs. Two months later, he found that the upper limit of the magic amount was 8 fireballs.

　　 "Ten magic frames, isn't it too difficult?" Bernard said worriedly.

　　 He is now in the third grade. Most of the magic taught in the third grade are five or six magic frames. Only in the sixth grade will he start teaching magic with more than ten frames.

Of course, except for the Defense Against the Dark Arts class, what you learn in this course is not based on the textbook, but on the level of the professor. When Professor Molise was there, Sean even learned the Patronus Mantra from him, although he has not had a chance until now. use.

　　 "Bernard, believe in yourself, learn two more powerful magics, so you can protect yourself in the future." Sean said.

　　 "Yeah, you are right." Facing the idol's words, Bernard agreed unconditionally.

　　 Xiao En thought that he would teach them powerful magic in the third and fourth grades, and they would be able to help when something really happened in the school in the future.

　　 As for Draco and Astoria, the two are still young, and Sean still has time to observe again. Even if Voldemort attacked the school in seventh grade, it would still be five years away.

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