hp: D on the left and G on the right, am I the savior?

"It seems that it's time to get really serious."

Irvin Brown and David Garcia looked at each other, understood each other, and simultaneously took out their last three Bludgers.

"Bang bang bang!"

With these three crisp sounds, the atmosphere in the "cube" instantly became tense.

Originally, because the Weasley twins took the initiative to find the Bludgers and hit them out, the young wizards actually felt very relieved.

However, now, the number of Bludgers in the "cube" suddenly increased to six, putting the Weasley twins in a dilemma. The two bats in their hands could hardly withstand the attack of so many Bludgers.

The rest of the little wizards also had to start facing the real difficulty of the second game

"boom!"

A dull sound was heard, and it sounded very painful.

"what!!!"

Then, a heart-wrenching scream resounded throughout the venue. A young wizard was eliminated. He barely managed to control his broomstick and landed safely, then fell to the ground, clutching his stomach in pain.

However, a sharp-eyed little wizard discovered that he seemed to be covering a small area below his belly...

This is the first little wizard to be eliminated in this game.

The audience couldn't help but exclaim and sigh.

This sudden change made the other little wizards realize that the situation had changed. They had to be more vigilant and improve their reaction speed to deal with the threat of these wandering balls.

The atmosphere on the field became extremely tense. Everyone was concentrating on staring at the fast-moving balls, not daring to slack off at all.

And the two Gryffindor beaters were determined to exert their strength.

They rode their brooms, hitting back the Bludgers that the Weasley twins had hit, as well as those that had not hit the little wizard but had flown out of the "cube".

As a result, the frequency of the Bludger shuttling between the little wizards increased invisibly.

At this time, the Weasley twins have become the focus of the Bludgers.

"call out!"

A Bludger flew towards Fred, and he dodged it by moving sideways. But before he could catch his breath, another Bludger attacked from behind. George turned around and swung his bat to hit it away.

However, all this was just the beginning. More Bludgers came like raindrops, making it difficult for Fred and George to cope with them. They flew up and down in the air, dodging left and right, fighting desperately with the Bludgers.

"Hey, George, that's a good job."

"You're not bad, Fred!"

In such a difficult situation, the twin brothers still maintained an optimistic attitude. They cooperated with each other, encouraged each other, and tried their best to fight back against the Bludger.

The other little wizards were not so stubborn, so they kept dodging the attacks from the Bludger.

Since they couldn't hide, they chose to endure it, but after a short while, they surrendered with painful faces and sweat all over their foreheads, and escaped from the "Hell Cube".

"it is good!"

"Come on!"

"come on!"

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The little wizards in the stands cheered for the contestants, and more and more contestants were eliminated.

The second, the third, the fourth......

The tenth!

"competition is over!"

Madam Rolanda Hooch's voice echoed throughout the Quidditch training ground.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief

After George hit the last Bludger out of the "Cube", he and Fred watched with regret as Irvin Brown and David Garcia retrieved the Bludgers.

They really hoped that this game would never end because the feeling of exhilaration was so wonderful.

To be honest, this was an experience they had only experienced at home, when they played with the Muggle toy baseball that their father, Arthur, had brought back.

But now, they found that hitting the Bludger on a flying broom was truly refreshing. The lightning speed, coupled with the fierce confrontation, made them feel unprecedented excitement and pleasure.

At this moment, they fully enjoyed the freedom and happiness brought by flying.

It's like a prank!

"Hey! Two Weasley boys, looking forward to seeing you on the Quidditch team!"

Irving Brown noticed the wistful looks on the Weasley twins' faces and waved at them encouragingly.

"I will!"*2

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Suning and the remaining little wizards lowered their brooms.

"Whoo~"

Suning shook his head and said, to be honest, don’t do somersaults all the time, it’s easy to get dizzy!

Compared to the Weasley twins' dazzling performance, Suning was much more low-key. He just avoided the Bludgers as much as possible and persisted to the end.

Perhaps the only thing worth praising about him is that the Bludger can't even touch his magic robe.

(Suning: Don’t get involved with the bludger!)

With ten people eliminated in the second game, there are only twenty-two little wizards left in the field!

Twenty-two. The competition for the upcoming third game is still very fierce.

At this time, the sun was shining brightly above the Quidditch training ground. The warm sunlight sprinkled on the green grass, making people feel warm.

And in the originally empty stands, more and more young wizards came to watch the trials.

"OH! OH MY GOD, A QUIDDITCH GAME!"

"Is this an internal Gryffindor match?"

"I heard it was their reserve team tryouts!"

Some of them were holding bread and milk in their hands, some were holding books in their arms, and some were excitedly discussing something with the people next to them.

These little wizards were attracted here after hearing the cheers and shouts coming from the training ground.

They came from different colleges, but they were all curious and wanted to see what interesting things were happening here.

As the "hosts", the little wizards of Gryffindor naturally welcomed everyone's arrival. They greeted the people around them warmly and invited them to watch the game together.

For Gryffindors, there is never too many friends. Moreover, they never hide their happiness and achievements, but like to share them with others.

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Twenty-two little wizards stood in the field, with their heads held high and their chests puffed out. They held their flying brooms in one hand and stood on the green grass very proudly, like rows of standard-bearers.

They all saw the other colors on the stage, so they all wanted to show their best.

We can't bring shame to Gryffindor!

Suning was also infected by the little wizards around him and straightened his back.

Madam Rolanda Hooch took several little wizards who were hurt by the Bludgers to the medical wing and did not continue to serve as the referee for the third game. Therefore, the referee for the third game was Professor McGonagall.

Professor McGonagall stood in front of the little wizards, her lips slightly raised, and nodded with great satisfaction.