Being at Hogwarts, something's not right with this system.

The first Quidditch game of the year has begun.

The players from both sides were already in position on the field.

Wood, as the goalkeeper, flew to his own team's "goal" and tenaciously guarded the three round goalposts lined up behind him.

Meanwhile, the three girls who were pursuing Wood flew ahead of him.

And the Weasley twins, each holding a stick, stood guard on either side of the team's formation.

This is the basic Quidditch formation.

As for Lin Yu, as the Seeker, his only task is to find and catch the Golden Snitch for the Gryffindor team in this match.

In this way, not only can the game end immediately, but he can also get 150 points for his team.

Clearly, this form of competition is entirely based on individual heroism.

At this point, Mrs. Hodge first released two wandering balls from the toolbox.

The ball suddenly sprang up and began circling around both teams' players, waiting for its chance to strike.

Then Mrs. Hodge took out the Quaffle, and as she threw it into the air, the players on both sides followed suit.

Lin Yu, like everyone else, was straddling the light wheel.

However, he still felt that this straddle position was not very friendly to his lower body, and he always felt a little sad about his testicles.

Especially when they are in a diving position, the pressure on their testicles can be very high.

At this moment, the Gryffindor pursuer gained control of the Quaffle, bypassed the Slytherin players' blockade, and finally threw the ball into the opponent's goal.

Not only did cheers erupt from the stands from the Gryffindors, but the commentator also shouted, "Well done! Angelina Jensen of Gryffindor caught the Quaffle, and she made a fool of the Slytherins, successfully helping Gryffindor get a perfect score. And the best part is, she's so beautiful!"

"Jordan," came Professor McGonagall's low shout from the side.

Commentator Li Jordan is not only a Gryffindor student but also a friend of the twins, so it's obvious he doesn't have much affection for Slytherin.

That's why Professor McGonagall was looking at him.

"Sorry, Professor," Lee Jordan apologized rather insincerely, then continued, "This time it was Slytherin's turn to get the ball. Flint got the Quaffle, he passed it to Arya, then to Bell. Oh, Flint got hit hard in the face by a running ball, hopefully breaking his nose. Just kidding, Professor. Slytherin scores. Oh, bad."

Despite Professor McGonagall's close surveillance, Li Jordan still made sure to share his ideas.

Especially when Marcus Flint was hit by the ball, he almost jumped for joy.

Although it wasn't a stray ball hit by the twins, it's fair to say Marcus was really unlucky.

Watching all this, Lin Yu couldn't help but complain, "That guy must have some kind of bloodline, right? That's a walking ball, doesn't it hurt if it hits his face?"

The wandering ball is ten inches in diameter. Although it is not yet known whether it is solid, it is known that it is made of iron.

Putting aside how fast the Wandering Ball is, the wizard's speed is not slow either; an ordinary flying broomstick can reach speeds of 80 kilometers per hour.

Marcus was hit in the face by a wandering ball but acted like nothing had happened.

Not only him, but the other wizards were also fearless in the face of death.

Lin Yu always felt that these wizards must be a warrior race, indifferent to life and death, and ready to fight if they disagreed.

Regardless, it was Slytherin's turn to score this time.

The game continues.

The twins exchanged a glance, knowing it was their turn to make a move.

Fred rode his broomstick swiftly toward a wandering ball, with George close behind. The two brothers chased after the ball, putting their strength into striking it with short bats similar to baseball bats.

With the twins' improved physical condition after taking the Marrow Cleansing Pill, they easily controlled the movement range of the ball.

However, instead of directly sending the ball flying to attack the Slytherin players, they let the ball attack them on its own.

Sure enough, their method quickly disrupted Slytherin's formation and gave their team another goal.

Just then, Lin Yu suddenly noticed a golden figure hovering in the air above the court, about to fly towards him.

It was a thief, a golden thief. He saw it, and it saw him too.

As if it had recognized its master, the golden thief headed straight for Lin Yu.

Lin Yu thought to himself, "Although I need to finish the competition as soon as possible to get all the mission rewards, if I let the Golden Thief fall into my hands on his own, I'm afraid I'll be considered cheating."

Thinking of this, Lin Yu stood up from the broom without saying a word. That's right, in front of everyone, he stepped on the light wheel.

"What is he going to do?" Many people in the stands looked at Lin Yu with confusion.

Only a few people know that Lin Yu can fly on a sword, or rather, he calls it flying on a sword.

Only Hermione knew the truth; she understood that Lin Yu was about to accelerate.

After all, riding a broom is not a good posture for the body, and if the speed is too fast, it will put too much pressure on the testicles.

Only by standing on the broom can Lin Yu give it his all.

"Charge!" Lin Yu raised his hand and pointed forward, and the two thousand light wheels under his feet immediately rushed out.

Just when everyone was worried that he would fall, Lin Yu stood firmly on the broom without moving an inch.

He swiftly flew towards the golden thief and, in front of everyone, grabbed him with lightning speed.

Li Jordan shouted, "It's the Golden Snitch! Lin Yu spotted the Golden Snitch! Good heavens, the Slytherin Seeker was just staring around like an idiot, completely oblivious to the Golden Snitch flying right past him. Oh, Lin Yu did it! He caught the Golden Snitch! Gryffindor scores 150 points! The game is over! Lin Yu, he's Gryffindor's hero!"

This time, Professor McGonagall didn't stop Li Jordan, because he was so excited that he clenched his fists and his eyes were red.

The poor old lady loved Quidditch, especially her own team.

However, in recent years, Gryffindor has been defeated by Slytherin in both the House Cup and Quidditch.

And today, they won.

Both teams stopped and looked up together.

Lin Yufei was positioned above everyone, at the highest point, standing on a broom, holding the golden thief in his right hand and showing it to everyone.

He stood there, like a great hero in the spotlight, basking in the cheers of the crowd.

Everyone except the Slytherin audience applauded him.

The Gryffindor audience cheered his name loudly.

"Long live Lin Yu!"

"You are the best."

Hermione was the happiest of them all; she clapped wildly and shouted loudly, completely abandoning her usual aloof demeanor.