After stabbing my ex-boyfriend, I went traveling

"Why does this Bludger seem to have something wrong?" Many people in the audience noticed it.

But the Bludgers were meant to hinder players' actions in Quidditch games, and while it was a bit crazy this time, it wasn't enough to suspend the game.

Sure enough, there was no response from the podium. Lucius Malfoy frowned but didn't say anything.

The Bludger was a dead object that couldn't speak and didn't feel pain. Even after being hit several times, it remained unharmed and kept rushing towards Harry.

Harry was numb. Maybe it was the competitive spirit that was getting to him. At least that's what he thought. He did something shameless - he hung around Draco on purpose, so that the crazy ball would inevitably affect Draco.

"Damn, he's so shameless!" Zabini slapped his thigh in anger.

Yang Mei nodded: "It is shameless, but it is not enough to be a foul."

If the Bludger's attack on Harry just now was considered a gentle breeze and drizzle, then it is now beginning to develop in the direction of a violent storm.

The Bludger, which has become a hundred times more aggressive, has become even more difficult to deal with, and Draco's anger value has increased.

"Potter, stay away from me!" Draco yelled.

"No!" Harry knew that what he was doing was really unethical, but he and Malfoy were both seekers. If he didn't tie up Malfoy, what if Malfoy took the opportunity to get the Golden Snitch?

"Damn it! Why do you act like you're sick!" Draco scolded him angrily.

Harry waited for the wind and shouted, "Whatever you say!"

Suddenly, Draco caught a glimpse of gold out of the corner of his eye. It was the Snitch!

Harry had good eyesight and he saw it too.

The two men then changed their previous aimless rush and began to chase the thief at high speed.

Draco began to use the out-of-control Bludger to trip Harry up, making him always fall behind him.

Harry wanted to break out, but he failed the whole time. In the end, he could only watch Draco grab the Golden Snitch!

"Wuhu!" Yang Mei raised the small flag with the Slytherin logo in her hand, "Xiaolong is amazing!"

"You look like the energy potion is finally starting to work," Parkinson complained.

Yang Mei pretended not to hear.

The Golden Snitch was caught, which meant the end of the game, but the crazy Bludger was not willing to give in. It seemed that he would not stop until he killed someone.

Draco sneered: "I have tolerated you for a long time!"

The hawthorn wand slid out from his sleeve: "Shatter into pieces!"

If Draco hadn't had to maintain his composure, he would have definitely started swearing.

He has never encountered a mad dog on land, but there are crazy balls biting people in the sky!

Fortunately, his spell was powerful enough, and the crazy Bludger shattered, with fine pieces of debris falling from the air to the ground.

There was silence in the air and in the audience seats for a few seconds, and then there was a huge cheer.

"Cool!" Flint shouted at Draco from a distance.

On the podium, Snape and the elder Malfoy raised the corners of their lips at the same time, obviously satisfied with the performance of their son/godson.

"Mr. Malfoy, Draco has really left us with a difficult problem..." Dumbledore secretly blamed Draco for destroying teaching aids.

Lucius glanced at him. "Why, isn't the money allocated by the board of directors enough to buy another set of Quidditch balls?"

……

Regardless of whether the Bludger went crazy on its own or was controlled by someone, it failed to achieve its goal of making Harry fly.

All the contestants landed safely on the ground, and Dumbledore announced that the winner of the game was the Slytherin team.

Apart from Ron's habitual grumbling, no one was dissatisfied with the result.

Yang Mei accompanied Draco to the podium to say hello to Lucius.

"Oh, little Mr. Malfoy, you behaved very well, but next time you'd better not destroy the poor Bludger." Dumbledore winked at Draco.

Draco smirked back at him.

Lucius took out a handkerchief and wiped the sweat off his son's head: "Are you okay, Xiaolong?"

"It's okay." Although it was annoying to encounter a crazy ball, Draco was still very happy to win the game.

"What's wrong?" Yang Mei stood aside with her arms folded. "Bad weather, outdated broom, crazy Bludger, and imperfect protective measures. Thanks to your refreshing potion, I didn't fall asleep this time."

Draco and Harry both have Nimbus 2000, but no one else has. This is obviously not fair, so after negotiation it was decided that all participants must use the broomsticks provided by the school during the competition.

"The school could have let you ride on tree branches, but they deliberately tied a lot of branches together into ugly brooms for you to ride on. Anyone who sees this would say that they have good intentions. In fact, even if there wasn't that crazy Bludger, I would still be worried that you would get pierced through the butt by the branch you were sitting on."

The professors who had not yet left: "..."

"Uh..." Draco looked at his father Lucius.

Lucius looked at Dumbledore again: "I think it's time to replace the school's broomsticks. What do you think, Headmaster?"

Dumbledore said bitterly: "Of course, it should be changed."