Fox Demon: Heaven rewards diligence; I will eventually achieve divine mastery of martial arts.

Even if another house wins the Quidditch tournament, it won't make a difference.

Because nowadays, the methods for obtaining points have almost been monopolized by Gryffindor.

When it comes to things like asking questions in class, Slytherins, when called upon, would spout nonsense, while Ravenclaws would repeatedly claim ignorance.

Hufflepuff, the only one who seemed normal, had just answered a question in class and received a point, but then had points deducted by a prefect from another house because his classmate stepped out the door with his right foot first.

After a while, Hufflepuff realized that no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't change the situation of being suppressed by the three major houses, so he gave up.

This is what is meant by vicious competition.

Following Harry Potter's example, it wouldn't be a problem to treat the House Cup as a business in the future.

Time passes day by day.

Finally, one day in November, Harry Potter had his first Quidditch match.

"How are you? Not nervous, right? Just relax and follow our training."

In the lounge, Wood patted Harry Potter on the shoulder and said to him.

"I think the ones who should be nervous are the Slytherin guys on the other side. Hopefully, our school's medical facilities are good enough so they don't suffer any lasting effects."

"That doesn't sound very good."

Someone on the team suddenly said that, and then everyone burst into loud laughter.

Compared to before, everyone seemed much more relaxed.

There's no way around it; if we were evenly matched before...

Now, Gryffindor has gained another heavy cannon.

They can hit anywhere they point, and they're utterly devastating!

No matter who it is, once they've been targeted, their only option is to leave the stage.

This was the conclusion they reached during their private training session after witnessing Harry Potter's shot.

"Let's go, young men and women, it's our turn to put on a good show."

Wearing a red team jersey, Harry Potter filed out with his teammates.

The surrounding stands were already packed with huge crowds.

From the stands, Harry Potter even saw a giant banner that appeared to be several sheets strung together.

His name is still displayed on the Gryffindor section, standing out prominently.

"Wow, my neighbors are really envious. I've been putting up banners for so many years, but I've never had one as eye-catching as this."

Wood gazed into the distance and remarked with emotion.

"Don't worry, there will be more in the future. From this year until you graduate, we Gryffindor will be the winners of the competition."

Harry Potter's words made Wood laugh.

After Mrs. Hodge read out the rules and offered her blessings.

The match began amidst cheers from the crowd.

Normally, the Slytherins are all meek and submissive in front of Harry Potter, but today, it's a completely different story.

Before the match, the Slytherin prefects specifically asked whether the match should be manipulated.

Harry Potter rejected him.

If manipulating the Academy Cup is exploiting loopholes in the rules, then match-fixing is definitely a violation of the rules.

Harry Potter would never do something like that.

Not only did they not know how to do it, but Harry Potter also said that they had to give it their all in the competition.

Don't have any reservations.

For the Slytherins, Harry Potter's words were like a ray of sunshine in the darkness. (End of Chapter)

Chapter 230 The Murderous Loopball, the Mastermind

Although the Slytherin guys have been quite enjoying their time away from home lately, and have become even more reckless than before.

I don't even care about the points from the Academy Cup, so what am I afraid of?

Even when they bully others, they become even more enthusiastic.

However, it would be impossible for them not to feel a little resentful.

It's just that there's usually no way to vent.

Now they've finally found an opportunity.

It's worth noting that in recent years, Slytherin has not only dominated the House Cup, but also defeated Gryffindor by a large margin the previous year.

Now that Harry Potter has made such bold statements, this is their best chance for "revenge".

Everyone on the team was eagerly anticipating this day, so much so that the atmosphere in Slytherin was quite somber on the eve of it.

Everyone shared their belief in revenge with the rest of the team, inspiring them to fight with the same conviction!

Now is the time for them to shine!

The match is about to begin!

As the players from both sides quickly took to the sky, the cheers from the audience reached their peak.

The moment he took to the skies, Harry Potter began searching for the Blink-Walker and the Seeker of Slytherin.

He soon made some progress.

"Harry!"

George yelled and was the first to find the Loopball. As a batter himself, he found the Loopball immediately and hit it towards Harry Potter.

Seeing this, Harry Potter's eyes lit up with a smile, and he quickly moved closer to the ball that George was flying towards him.

"Oh, what is George doing? He's hitting the ball at Harry Potter. Is he trying to give the newcomer a taste of his skills?"

In the stands, George's friend, Lee Jordan, was giving a passionate commentary.

Compared to Harry Potter's power, George is clearly much weaker in this regard.

The ball was already trying to change direction when it was halfway through its flight.

Seeing this, Harry Potter suddenly pressed down on his broom and chased after the ball at an extremely fast speed.

It successfully reached the side of the wandering ball before changing its course.

The moment Harry Potter reached the Blink, his keen eyes locked onto Slytherin's Seeker.

"Got you."

The best way to end the game is for the Seeker to catch the Golden Snitch.

Taking out the opponent's seeker first almost guarantees your team an invincible position.

"boom!"

A crisp sound!

Under Harry Potter's immense power, the ball shot out like a cannonball.

Its power and speed were so great that it even created a white shockwave in the air the moment it was launched!

"call out!"

The whooshing sound of the engine cut through the air brought a brief silence to the noisy stadium.

"careful!"

Someone in Slytherin was shouting loudly.

The Slytherin Seeker, who was looking around in the sky searching for the Golden Snitch, suddenly caught a glimpse of a fleeting afterimage out of the corner of his eye.

Catching the Golden Snitch requires a very high level of dynamic vision.

Their ability to control their surroundings is far superior to that of the average person.

The moment he sensed the shadow, his body began to twist instinctively, changing direction.

'What a naive idea. If we were so easily hit by a newbie like you, then what would become of us Slytherin?'

The opposing player was still thinking disdainfully to himself.

But at that moment, an irresistible force suddenly struck, slamming heavily into his body.

Being in the sky felt like being hit by a huge truck.

Under everyone's watchful eyes, the Seeker, who had been perfectly fine just moments before, suddenly fell off his broom and began chasing after it towards the ground.

"what!"

The audience gasped in surprise upon seeing this.

This is dozens of meters in the air. If you were to fall directly down like this, you would probably lose your life.

Fortunately, there was a group of wizards around. Upon seeing this, Dumbledore raised his hand, and his wand emitted a faint light, causing the figure falling from the sky to slow down as quickly as a feather.