Chapter 785: Mercenaries

"Listen up, guys,"

Luo Jie said with a solemn face,

"We won the Quidditch Cup last year. That wasn't because every one of us was stronger than the other teams, but because we were more united and smarter than any of them!

We are willing to design a hundred plans and strictly follow them!"

He had everyone gather around for the final pre-match pep talk.

"We have prepared two of the most complete plans, many parts of which we have been training on constantly.

But now, everyone, cast those previous plans aside!

Let that defensive counter-attack plan end! We are going to attack! Attack! And attack again!

Use a frantic offense to make the opponent unable to pay attention to our Seeker—"

Luo Jie's voice rose sharply,

"We will give our all for Ravenclaw, and then, win that damn Quidditch Cup!"

The Ravenclaw Quidditch team was boiling over; their morale was high to an extreme degree.

"Wood, Davis, shake hands."

Madam Hooch said crisply, and Wood shook hands with Luo Jie.

Both of them squinted as they sized each other up.

"Mount your brooms... listen for my whistle... three—two—one—"

Madam Hooch blew her whistle.

Sien gently mounted his broom; the Nimbus 2001 flew faster and soared higher than other brooms.

Beside him was Harry, looking as if he were facing a formidable enemy.

"Good luck, Harry, I will give it my all."

Sien said, then transformed into a streak of light across the sky.

"I understand."

Was it Ravenclaw's diadem, the Gaunt ring, or Slytherin's locket?

The entire Quidditch stadium was watching the two of them whistling through the high air like lightning.

"The match has begun, and the biggest excitement of this game remains them!

Harry Potter and Mr. Sien Green!

They have contributed many brilliant matches for us before—

Yes, we all know, they are absolute stars of tomorrow; if anyone says they could become professional Quidditch players, I would agree—"

Lee Jordan almost jumped up.

"Jordan, can you tell us about the situation of the match?"

Professor Marcus Marcus Maige's voice cut in.

The professor looked a bit more excited than usual; she held her binoculars, her gaze fixed on the two of them without a moment's pause.

"No problem, Professor—we can see that Ravenclaw has started to attack—Merlin, it's simply a frantic offense!"

Lee Jordan said anxiously,

"Ravenclaw's Luo Jie almost scored—are they crazy? If this continues, they will soon run out of stamina..."

In the stands, Lee Jordan guided the wizards' attention; on the Quidditch pitch, the two wizards who were a level faster than the other players were attracting the attention of the competing players.

Their speed was already so fast that it was difficult for the Beaters to aim, let alone now that the Beaters were nearly in a melee.

"The Golden Snitch has appeared! Now it is Sien Green in the lead, he is too fast—Harry Potter must be more aggressive, even if it means using his broom to ambush dear Mr. Green—"

Lee Jordan suggested eagerly.

"Jordan!"

Professor Marcus Marcus Maige trembled upon hearing this, and she scolded him.

"Ah, Professor—look! Too close—Mr. Sien Green was only a knuckle's distance away from catching the Golden Snitch. Harry must take action, use the broom, the broom tail, the elbow—"

Lee Jordan wished he could get on the pitch himself.

He completely failed to notice that the complexion of the Head of House beside him was already not looking good.

"Attention, this is a shameful trick!"

Professor Marcus Marcus Maige reminded him loudly.

"Professor, there's no time to worry about that, no time—"

Lee Jordan's body was almost leaning out of the stands.

Professor Marcus Marcus Maige stared intently at the high sky; she felt a sense of tension and excitement, just like what she had once possessed.

"Missed again!"

Lee Jordan screamed,

"Harry has finally taken action, he is accelerating regardless of everything, the two are tangled together, both have lost their direction—Good heavens, Harry has sobered up first, a great opportunity—"

Lee Jordan shouted in surprise, but Professor Marcus Marcus Maige had a worried look on her face. ===== CHAPTER 786 =====