Harry doesn't want to be a wizard, he wants to be a superhero

Chapter 63 Genius is just the threshold to see me

Professor Mao Mao lowered his head in thought and sighed:
"The probability is that Slytherin will win. Compared to Slytherin, who are all pure-blood families, few of the young wizards in Gryffindor have received flying training in advance, and it is even more difficult to say that some of them, like Malfoy, have received professional training as professional players."

Although Professor McGonagall was extremely eager for her house to win, after a rational analysis, she realized that this was almost impossible.

Even if the young wizards in Gryffindor are very talented, without training and without realizing their talents, they are no match for the young wizards in Slytherin who have long flying experience.

"Oh, really? I think Gryffindor will win." Dumbledore narrowed his eyes slightly, with a gentle light flashing in his eyes, "Don't forget Harry, his father James is very talented, not to mention he is the savior. I believe the savior can work miracles!"

Professor McGonagall was surprised that Dumbledore had such confidence in Harry. "But James also went through a long period of training to become an excellent Seeker. Harry is the savior, yes, but the prophecy did not say that Harry has a talent for Quidditch."

Dumbledore did not refute. With a faint smile on his face, he turned to look at Professor McGonagall beside him and said softly:
"In that case, let us wait and see whether Harry can bring us a miracle."

Seeing Dumbledore's confident look, Professor McGonagall's originally calm heart began to ripple quietly, and she couldn't help but feel a little bit of anticipation in her heart: "I hope it's as you said. Let's see."

In the sky, accompanied by Madam Hooch's whistle, the players rushed out like arrows, and the game had begun!
As Professor McGonagall expected, the Slytherin wizard completely suppressed the Gryffindor wizard as soon as the two came into contact.

Those young wizards from Slytherin had obviously received special training in Quidditch and had a certain foundation. The most outstanding of them, Pansy, could even use advanced moves such as feints to break through.

Although very immature, it is more than enough to deal with the even more immature Gryffindor wizards.

Soon, Slytherin had scored five goals, while Gryffindor only happened to score one.

Pansy slammed the Quaffle into Gryffindor's goal, then swung up her broom, hovering high over the goal post, looking down at the Gryffindors.

"Look at how messed up you are. You're like toddlers who just learned to walk and want to play Quidditch with Slytherin. I think you should learn to fly first!"

Her words aroused the dissatisfaction of many Gryffindor little wizards. The little wizards watching below retorted loudly, but they were powerless in the face of facts. The brave little lion was suppressed by the little snake.

Seeing the reactions of the Gryffindors, Pansy raised her head with a look of pride, but her eyes were fixed on Harry, hoping to get his attention.

This made Harry speechless. She was indeed a little girl who actually used this method to get the attention of the person she liked.

But Slytherin has always been strong and supreme, so this is not surprising.

Malfoy also noticed the situation over there, a cunning smile appeared on his face, and he continued to pester Harry, trying to disrupt his flight and prevent him from catching the Golden Snitch.

Malfoy originally planned to catch the Golden Snitch before Harry and end the Quidditch game early.

But he quickly gave up the idea. Harry's flying talent was so good that he was stunned.

Although he was still unfamiliar with flying at the beginning, as time went by, Harry's flying skills became visibly proficient. He rushed left and right in the arena, as agile as a gust of wind.

This shocked him greatly. He had never imagined that someone's Quidditch talent could be so outstanding, it was simply inhuman!
If those Quidditch players were geniuses, then Harry was the genius among geniuses. This reminded him of a saying: Genius is just the threshold to meet me, and this saying just fits Harry.

Damn, how could someone be so perfect, perfect magical talent, perfect personality, perfect appearance, even Quidditch talent is so perfect, I'm afraid... I'm afraid even the Dark Lord doesn't have such talent as Harry!
Is this the savior?
so horrible!

However, Harry's performance also made Malfoy determined to defeat Harry in this game.

He had a feeling that if he lost this match, he would never be able to defeat Harry in his lifetime.

The gap between them will not narrow as time goes by, but will only get bigger!

So he simply gave up chasing the Golden Snitch and focused all his attention on Harry.

He was like a sticky candy that couldn't be shaken off, clinging to Harry's side on his broom.

As soon as Harry made the slightest movement, he would follow him immediately, or deliberately block Harry's sight, or use his broom to touch Harry's flight path, trying to disrupt Harry's rhythm and prevent him from concentrating on looking for the Golden Snitch.

This tactic is very rogue, but very effective.

Even a professional player would have no way to stop this method. As long as he sticks to Harry and allows other Slytherin players to keep scoring, Slytherin will eventually win.

Although this method is a bit despicable, Slytherin never uses any means necessary, and victory is their only pursuit!
He could already imagine himself winning and being celebrated as a hero by many young Slytherin wizards.

But what he wanted to see most was Harry's unwilling face. Although he knew there was a huge gap between him and Harry, he wanted to beat Harry once!
Thinking of this, Malfoy was a little proud. While interfering with Harry, he said with a playful smile: "Potter, I admit that you are very talented, but you can't win the game by yourself. As long as I can restrain you, the victory will belong to Slytherin!"

In the multiverse, portals can always be used instead of traveling. Harry rarely uses a broomstick, and has never combined a broomstick with telekinesis.

It was only at this point that he took advantage of the game to combine the two, and now it has reached the final stage.

Harry was not angry when he heard Malfoy's words. He felt that Malfoy was very cute. He thought that his hope of victory would be completely shattered. He and Pansy would cry for a long time.

Harry smiled wickedly and said deliberately, "Are you sure? I just wanted to make the game last a little longer. Do you really think you can stop me? Maybe it's time to end this boring game!"

Malfoy suddenly had a bad feeling, but after thinking about it, he didn't find anything wrong and continued to say stubbornly: "Stop pretending, Harry, you won't have a chance to get rid of me!"

Harry didn't answer, but proved it with facts.

The power of thought was added to the flying broom, and the speed of the broken flying broom suddenly increased. It instantly shook off Malfoy like a sharp arrow and flew towards a golden afterimage that flashed by.

He quickly found the trail of the Golden Snitch through his perception, supported his body with one hand, and swooped down with the other hand to grab it!

(End of this chapter)