area51novel Chapter 144 What do you think of you
Chapter 144 What do you think of you
Rheino flew in the air around the Quidditch field, and then his eyes quickly caught a fast-moving Bludger.
He leaned forward, rode his broom to catch up with the Bludger, and then he stretched out his arms and went “Bang!”
The Bludger was hit by the stick in his hand, and then smashed hard into the right arm of Skate who had not yet reacted.
"what!!"
The speed of the Bludger's movement, coupled with the force of Reinno's blow, caused Skyter to scream.
The wooden stick in his hand fell to the ground.
A batsman without his bat is like a hedgehog without his spines.
There is no resistance.
Rheino held the broom handle in one hand, stood up and flew to Skyter's side.
Contrary to his usual quiet and dull behavior.
"That's it, and you still refute me?"
"Practice more, batsman, you are not so fragile."
Rheino looked up and down at Skate's thin body in front of him and snorted with disdain.
Then he flew away slowly on his broom.
He thought he was so awesome, but there's still competition going on, how boring.
It's a dream to expect a Beater like this to win a Quidditch match.
Rheino's mocking tone and contemptuous attitude made Skyter's eyes red with anger.
I saw Skyter driving a broom, chasing after Leinno, and took out a magic wand from his arms: "Smash to pieces!"
"Armor protection!"
Agas reacted quickly and took out his wand, pointing it at Rheino.
The energy emitted from its small body is very powerful.
Fortunately, Cedric chose a position closest to the court so that he could better observe Leno.
Otherwise, it would be difficult for me to cast the spell.
After seeing that the spell on Rhinno had blocked the shattering blow, Agas pointed his wand at Sket and said, "Petrify all."
Skeet fell off his broom after being hit by the petrification spell, but Agas, who had cast a spell on him, was still not satisfied, "Smash to pieces."
"NO!"
Cedric, who was beside Agas, pushed Agas's wand upwards the moment he chanted the spell, and the spell originally aimed at Naskette missed.
"Agas, with the petrification spell and the crushing, do you want to leave no trace of him?"
Cedric's face was extremely serious.
Cedric, who was always kind, no longer smiled.
Agas withdrew his hand, his expression calm.
"I always hate people who attack from behind."
"Why does Slytherin always have one or two idiots ruining its reputation?"
"Could this be the Slytherin of noble blood?"
Because of Skitter's fall and Agas's two spells, everyone in the audience focused their attention on Agas.
Likewise, I heard what he said.
Some of the Slytherins had blank expressions on their faces, while others glared at Skeet on the ground.
Reinno reacted and rushed to the ground. After landing, he took out his magic wand and slowly approached the petrified Skyter on the ground.
"Lynno!" Marcus Flint, a fourth-grader, stood beside Skate.
"Linno, don't be impulsive."
"Marcus, you're going to stop me."
Rheino looked at the fourth-year Slytherin. Ever since he was selected into the team, this person had always been very nice to him.
Of course, the possibility that he was from Durmstrang could not be ruled out.
Marcus shook his head.
"Off the court, you can do whatever you want, but on the court, I can't let you touch him."
Marcus is the next captain designated by this Quidditch captain.
For this reason, he didn't want these guys to bring this up with Quidditch.
As for privately, Skate's life or death has nothing to do with him.
After hearing this, Rheino politely put down his wand, picked up his broom, and flew towards Agas.
"Is this the pleasure you enjoy?"
“Live in the present moment?”
Agas stood on his feet, raised his chin slightly in mockery.
Then he raised a finger and said, "If I were irrational, you would be the one on the ground now."
Leino flew over happily and flew away expressionlessly.
He felt that Agas' mouth was about to be sawed off.
Merlin gave him a mouth, but forgot to put sugar in it and only stuffed a knife in it.
Seeing the back of Leinno going away, Agas shrugged his shoulders and said, "It's boring. I haven't even used my strength yet."
"That's because Leinno still doesn't understand you."
"Our Agas has a bad mouth. He will have a stroke in a minute."
Voices came from the left and right, coming from behind Agas and Cedric.
When Cedric saw George and Fred, he gently lowered the hand that was blocking Agas' wand and breathed a sigh of relief.
"Don't worry Cedric."
Agas glanced at him.
"Even if I send out a blast that shatters me to pieces, Skyter will be fine, believe it or not."
"why."
George held Cedric's head, turned to the other side, and stared at Snape of Argas with a fierce look.
"Look, Snape is watching."
"Cedric, Agas would never do anything like touching a tiger's butt, so take back your kindness."
Fred tossed the clanking bag in his hand.
"You guys are making a bet without calling me?" Argas squeezed Fred's hand excitedly.
"Agas, if you place a bet, Fred and I will lose money."
George said, and took out three copper knuts from the bag in his hand and handed them to Cedric.
"Here you go, you win."
Cedric took it with a smile.
"Next time, I will still play Rheinno."
"What! You want to isolate me?" Agas jumped up, stood up, climbed to the next step, and looked down at the three of them.
"Mr. Grindelwald." A sinister voice sounded.
The three people in front of Agas quickly turned their heads and commented on the scenery on the court.
"Cedric, is the grass on that part of the court bald?"
"I can't see it."
"Then let's go ahead and take a look."
The three of them stood up, put their arms around each other's shoulders, lined up, and walked away.
Agas, with his hands still on his waist, looked at the three ungrateful guys with a dull look, and left!
Then he looked up at Snape, who was standing next to him, wrapped tightly in black.
"Professor Snape."
"The petrification spell, does it work?"
"Easy to use."
"Very good." Snape gritted his teeth at his frank and sincere tone.
"Mr. Skeet used offensive spells on his classmates at will, and gained the opportunity to have close contact with Mr. Filch for a semester."
"So what do you think of yourself?" he asked Agas.
Agas raised his sincere eyes to look at him.
But there was no change in Snape's expression.
I could only touch my chin, think for a while, and say:
"Could it be that I have the opportunity to have close contact with you?"