"What's wrong with that Bludger?!" Lee Jordan's roar rang out over the Quidditch Pitch.
Su Er couldn't help digging at his ear. Professor McGonagall's Sonorus was far too powerful.
"A new dirty trick from the Slytherin Quidditch Team?" Lee Jordan roared. "Beautiful! A mighty hit from George Weasley! The Bludger targeting Harry Potter has been knocked away!"
"I'm Fred!" Fred shouted back, holding his bat upside down. There was no telling whether Lee Jordan could hear him from the commentary box.
Whoosh!
"Watch out!!!" the real George shouted from the other side.
The young wizards watching the match closely from the stands also cried out in alarm.
Harry hastily pushed his broomstick down, desperately twisting his body in midair, and narrowly avoided the Bludger hurtling toward him.
Before he could catch his breath, the crazed Bludger charged toward Harry again.
"Did Slytherin put a magnet on Harry Potter's broomstick? I strongly recommend that the referee stop the match immediately and investigate!" Lee Jordan's voice was full of indignation.
In a Quidditch match, the Seeker was the most important position, determining whether the match ended or not, and now Harry was being severely hampered by a Bludger.
"There's something wrong with that Bludger," Hermione told Su Er. "I think someone cast a spell on it."
"I've noticed it doesn't chase anyone else at all. It just won't leave Harry alone."
"The Slytherin Quidditch Team must have tampered with it," Ron said from the other side.
That was indeed the case. Su Er nodded silently, his eyes searching the stands, but he found nothing.
Drip... The dark clouds that had been gathering for so long finally gave in to the oppressive heat, and a raindrop fell straight onto Su Er.
"It's raining."
Unfortunately, seemingly because they had arrived too late, only a