Flint was ruthless. When he devised the poisoned-bait tactic, he had never intended to poison just one little lion.
If Gryffindor could not decisively cut off an arm to save itself, then George, carried off his broom by Derrick, would become true poisoned bait, luring them to their deaths one by one.
So-called poisoned bait poisoned emotions and hooked human hearts.
Of course, Vaughn would never admit that he had offered some advice for the part of this tactic that shared certain similarities with "besieging Wei to rescue Zhao."
He was merely an ordinary Slytherin player, responsible only for carrying out tactics, not taking the blame!
Seeing Fred give chase, Bole followed close behind.
Amid Lee Jordan's despairing cry, Vaughn yanked his broom sharply and turned toward Fred.
Lee Jordan practically tore his throat apart, nearly wanting to cover his own eyes. "Just as expected, Vaughn has turned toward Fred! Poor Fred, he's being pincered from front and back... He wants to dodge around them, but there's no way out! Vaughn and Bole have crossed past him!"
"Too fast! We can't see what happened at all—only that Fred has tumbled off his broom... Merlin, there isn't a second Harry on the pitch! Fred can only fall in despair!"
"Even worse, Harry hasn't managed to save George! He caught them, but the three of them are simply too heavy. That madman Derrick—"
"Jordan!" Professor McGonagall's stern voice came through, suppressing her anger.
Lee Jordan grumbled indignantly, but did not continue swearing. "...Derrick is holding George tightly. To avoid affecting Harry, George can only let go."
"Oh—look, everyone! Headmaster Dumbledore has personally stood up and cast 'Cushioning Charm' and 'Arresto Momentum'! With his powerful magic, Fred and George are completely unharmed, but I'm not happy at all, because those two have been