The First Quidditch Match

With Eagle Eye Spell, things become much simpler. All you have to do is wait for the competition to start and then wow everyone.

The next day, the Super Nimbus 2000 flying broom, modified by Victor, was also mailed over.

On the Quidditch training ground, Lester led a group of Slytherin into secret training.

"Malfoy, at the start of the game, go find Harry, trash talk him, and disrupt his mindset!"

"Pansy, go and taunt the Weasley twins, and make them target you during the match."

"Goyle, once the game starts, you're going to become a human bomb and crash directly into the opposing goalkeeper Wood."

Everyone else went off to find their own targets, and once they found one, they kept spouting trash talk, trying to get them into a bad mood.

Lester rode a magnificent Nimbus 2000 flying broom, hovering high in the sky.

Opposite him, the other six members of the Slytherin Quidditch Team were all present, each holding a small booklet filled with insults.

"Come on, Malfoy, you're the best at mockery, you set an example for everyone!"

Malfoy, Jiedi, and Goyle are positioned Chaser, their original role being to score points during the game.

However, under Lester's command, their main task became disturbing others' mindsets.

Upon hearing the order, Malfoy immediately got into character, while Goyle, standing beside him, quietly put on black-rimmed glasses and dressed up as Harry Potter.

"Hey, Scarhead, you fame-seeking good-for-nothing, can you ride a flying broomstick?"

Malfoy, experienced as he was, said with a mocking and sarcastic expression, "You were only able to get into Gryffindor's Quidditch team because Professor McGonagall took pity on you."

"You're just a laughable mascot. Professor McGonagall only let you on the team because of your reputation as the Chosen One; otherwise, you're a piece of trash!"

"Very good!" Lester nodded in satisfaction, watching Malfoy's excellent performance.

Everyone else performed well too, and their trash talk nearly drove Goyle crazy.

Seeing that Goyle's face was already flushed with anger, Lester flew to Goyle's side and said gently:

"Goyle, keep this attitude. When the game starts, unleash all your anger on the opposing goalkeeper!"

Goyle, panting heavily, nodded emphatically.

In a few days, the major event at Hogwarts, the Quidditch House Cup, will finally begin!

Because the Wizarding World has so few entertainment options, Quidditch has a large following.

Basically, every young wizard in Hogwarts is a Quidditch enthusiast.

Gryffindor Common Room, Harry, dressed in his red Gryffindor wizard robes, held the brand-new broom Professor McGonagall had given him, his eyes filled with eager anticipation.

This is his first Quidditch Match, and he must perform well and not let those who believe in him down.

Moreover, in the very first Quidditch Match, Gryffindor faced off against Slytherin.

The thought of the Slytherin who had given him a beating that night filled Harry's eyes with fighting spirit.

The Quidditch House Cup venue was already packed with enthusiastic young wizards.

The flags of both houses fluttered continuously in the stands, but for almost three-quarters of the area, the flags held up were those of the Gryffindor lion.

Only the little snakes dressed in Slytherin robes, carrying their own house's animals, cheered for their house.

"Now, entering our arena is the Gryffindor Quidditch Team!"

On the platform, a young Black man named Lee Jordan held up a microphone and shouted enthusiastically:

"Today's Gryffindor Quidditch Team is arguably the Quidditch team with the greatest potential to win the championship."

"Although Captain Charlie Weasley has graduated, Gryffindor has welcomed the Chosen One of the Wizarding World, Harry Potter!"

When the name of the Chosen One was announced, a burst of enthusiastic cheers erupted from the audience, with all the young wizards waving flags and shouting for Harry as their the Chosen One.

Then, the young Black man Lee Jordan, changed the subject, saying casually, "Their opponent is the Slytherin Team."

"Everyone knows that when the Slytherin guys play, they're like underdeveloped gorillas."

In the audience, Snape's face darkened; he felt like killing Lee Jordan.

The Slytherin Quidditch Team members were also very dissatisfied, staring at Lee Jordan with grim expressions.

"However, it is said that due to the new addition, Lester Bide, who is very domineering, all the old Slytherin players have left the team."

"Helpless, Mr. Bide could only coerce the first-year wizards into joining his team. Ha, hopefully these unlucky lads won't be crying after the game."

Lee Jordan is a third-year student at Gryffindor and the roommate of the Weasley twins; the three of them are always together.

He naturally knew that the twins had been bullied by Lester, so he did not hesitate to abuse his power and frame Lester.

Upon hearing Lee Jordan's false accusations against Lester, the unsuspecting young wizards on the stage all pointed and whispered about Lester, their words filled with contempt.

Professor McGonagall frowned, flicked her wand lightly, and her voice became incredibly loud:

"Lee Jordan, focus on commentating on the game and stop talking about irrelevant things!"

On stage, Lee Jordan shrugged indifferently and began his commentary as usual.

During the match, Lester narrowed his eyes, staring at the young black man in the commentary box, and sneered inwardly.

In his day-to-day business, Lester is the one who can frame others; when has he ever been the one framed?

After the competition, I need to teach this Blackie a lesson he'll never forget.

"Hey, Scarhead, did your parents give you that flying broomstick?"

During the ten-minute break before the match, Malfoy, carrying his new broom, came to Harry.

"This is a new broom my father gave me, Nimbus 2000. Pretty good, right?" Malfoy taunted. "Sorry, I forgot, your parents died a long time ago; they never had the chance to give you a broom."

Harry, his face flushed with anger, roared, "Dung, I won't allow you to joke about my parents!"

"You won't allow it? What do you think you are!" Malfoy said calmly, "You're nothing but a coward who risked his parents' lives to enhance his own reputation. What makes you so arrogant?"

Harry was furious when he heard Malfoy's provocation.

Although he had never met his parents, he knew that they would love him.

"If it weren't for you, your parents wouldn't have died. It's all because of you that your parents died."

Malfoy's sarcasm was on full display; his words were like sharp knives, stabbing Harry in his most vulnerable spots.