Chapter 70: The Bludger Out of Control

"The game is suspended. It seems that Malfoy broke his leg."

Lee stood in the commentary booth, looking a little gloating.

He didn't need to say it. Everyone knew that Malfoy broke his leg. After all, normal humans... can't put their legs on the back of their heads.

But to be honest, there is nothing to be surprised about being injured on the court. Even in a game where death is not uncommon, let alone a broken leg.

That's right, even the Hogwarts Quidditch League... this low-intensity game has killed people!

Of course, the one who died was a professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts. He was watching the game at the time and was hit on the head by a Bludger and died on the spot.

Quidditch games are relatively safe. The highest mortality rate is the game with a cauldron on the head.

Each player tied the cauldron to his head with a belt, then rode a flying broom, flew more than 30 meters above the ground, and used the cauldron on his head to catch the falling stones... The one who caught the most, won!

Concussions are just sparse and common among the players in this game.

After Malfoy broke his leg, he lay on the ground and wailed loudly, as if a pig was being slaughtered.

Pansy rushed to the stadium with tears in her eyes. What if some important parts were broken...what would she do in the future?

The good news was that the professors were all walking towards Malfoy, and the bad news was that the one walking in front was...Lockhart.

He ran towards Malfoy like a fly, ready to show off his superb medical skills.

Isn't it just a broken leg? Such a minor injury, he came to aggravate...ah, treat it.

Just when everyone's attention was on Malfoy, the Bludger rolled in the air and suddenly flew towards the Gryffindor audience.

Harry was sitting in a chair, looking at Malfoy from a distance, wanting to see what happened to him.

He suddenly heard a whistling sound, and suddenly raised his head and looked up, only to see a Bludger falling from the sky like a cannonball.

Harry was stunned for two seconds before he reacted. He leaned back suddenly and opened his legs at the same time.

The Bludger fell down, and because of its speed, it smashed through the seat and blew a big hole.

Harry, who almost encountered a fatal chicken, was so scared that his scalp was numb. If he had dodged a little slower, at least one of his two "heads" would have been broken.

Who is so cruel!

Harry didn't have time to think about it, because the Bludger came out of the hole and flew towards him again.

Harry suddenly bent down, and the Bludger quickly passed through his back and scratched his robes, but fortunately it was just a scratch.

But Ron, who was still looking at the court, was not so lucky. The Bludger hit his stomach, and Ron bent into a bow in pain, and then flew backwards with a bang.

"Ron!" Harry shouted and tried to chase it, but the Bludger changed direction again and flew straight towards him.

Harry quickly bent down to avoid it.

This time, his roommate Dean Thomas was hit in the buttocks.

Seamus Finnigan should have been the one who got hurt. When he saw the Bludger, he pulled Dean in front of him in a hurry... It can only be said that they were superficial brothers!

Everyone ran to both sides, and some students jumped directly from the stands and quickly moved away from the Bludger.

Everyone ran so fast that there was a stampede.

While running, Ginny stepped on a soft object and almost sprained her ankle. The little girl cried out, "Who is it!"

Luna, who was holding "The Quibbler" on the side, reminded, "Your brother."

"..."

Ginny quickly raised her foot. She thought it was George or Fred, but when she looked down and found it was Ron, she breathed a sigh of relief.

But at this time, two more students ran over, and with a click, they directly stepped on one of Ron's ribs.

"..."

There was a large open space around Harry, and he wanted to run, but the Bludger seemed to entangle him, turning again and again and smashing towards him.

"Someone come and save me!" Harry begged for help.

The professors were checking Malfoy's injuries on the court, and they didn't notice the sudden commotion here.

George found an iron rod from somewhere, and he hit the Bludger hard into the sky. The Bludger turned around again like a spinning dart and went straight for Harry's head.

Fred raised his wand, trying to use magic to shatter the Bludger, but accidentally bounced the Bludger towards the little wizard.

Shirley and Hermione were standing outside the crowd, and they saw the Bludger flying straight away, but neither of the two girls dodged.

Because there were other students behind them!

The two of them held their wands tightly at the same time. Fortunately, the next moment, Rolf, who had already noticed the commotion here, rode on a flying broom, like an arrow shot from a strong bow, and instantly came in front of them.

After the boy landed, the rain all over the sky was swept over and condensed in front of him, turning into a water ball almost as tall as a person.

The Bludger was trapped in the water ball.

Rolf turned his head slightly and asked softly, "Are you two okay?"

Shirley and Hermione both shook their heads.

"That's good."

Rolf raised his arm and grabbed the water ball. His five fingers were like hooks. With a little force, the water ball and the Bludger exploded instantly.

The group of students witnessed this scene and were a little shocked.

Rolf didn't care about the surprised eyes of the crowd, but just looked up and looked around.

A little further away, a house elf hiding in the shadows immediately Apparated away.

Rolf narrowed his eyes.

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The suddenly out-of-control Bludger disrupted the rhythm of the Quidditch game and caused several Gryffindor students to be injured.

Anyone with a discerning eye could see that the Bludger was heading for Harry, but as the victim, he didn't get hurt too much thanks to his excellent positioning.

Ron was the most seriously injured.

He was first hit in the chest by the Bludger and flew out, and then his ribs were broken in the stampede.

All I can say is... don't get too close to people with great luck. They are the "boy who lived", but you are not. If you get too close, aren't you courting death?

In comparison, Cedric's catching the Golden Snitch and helping Hufflepuff defeat Slytherin seemed a little insignificant.

It was inevitable that Cedric caught the Golden Snitch because... Malfoy was injured.

According to the rules of Quidditch, if one side is disabled, a substitute cannot be sent to the field.

Yes, the rules of Quidditch are so weird. Substitutes are not allowed to play, and if there are no players, six against seven must be played.

According to Malfoy's injury, he can't come back in a short time. Slytherin without a seeker can't catch the Golden Snitch.

But no one cares about the result of this game. Everyone focuses all their attention on the out-of-control Bludger.

Rolf knows that it was the house-elf Dobby who did it. The boy suddenly found a problem that he had overlooked... Why didn't he catch Dobby?

As a house-elf, he usually hides in the corner of the house and has a high probability of hearing the owner's conversation.

Just like Dobby knew that the secret room would open, Rolf didn't think that Malfoy told him, so he could only have eavesdropped.

Then, Dobby is likely to know... who has the diary!

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