Chapter 719

Harry felt he could understand.

After all, when he fell from the broomstick, he seemed to see Cedric grab a bit of gold light.

This couldn't be blamed on Cedric.

In fact, even if he hadn't fallen, he might not have been able to catch that Golden Snitch.

It was just that he looked at Wood.

This was the year Wood was about to graduate.

Wood wanted to win the Quidditch Cup this year.

In the previous first and second years, because of various things, they hadn't won the Quidditch Cup.

This year, he should have been more effective.

But...

"It's okay, there's still a chance, it's just that the conditions are more stringent."

Wood comforted him.

Harry sighed.

He decided to train even harder afterward.

Then he remembered his Nimbus 2000.

"Where is my broom? You guys must keep it safe..."

Harry hadn't finished speaking when he saw everyone's heavy expressions.

They poured a pile of wreckage out of a school bag; that was Harry's broom.

"It hit the Whomping Willow."

Hermione said with a sigh....

The next two days.

Harry stayed in the hospital wing the whole time.

He would check on Darren every day, looking forward to him waking up quickly.

However, Madam Pomfrey said Darren's magic power was overdrawn too severely; he had to fully recover before he could wake up.