Ivan took to the air on his broomstick, following the Gryffindor team.
The Slytherin team was not to be outdone, and Ivan even saw Malfoy give him the finger, which he must have learned from someone.
"Begin!" As the two captains released the Bludgers, Quaffles, and Golden Snitches, the game officially began!
Angelina and Alicia, the Chasers, charged ahead to snatch the Quaffle from the Slytherin team, while Harry tried to locate the Golden Snitch…
Ivan moved around the pitch, and Beaters generally had one task, which was to protect their team from Bludgers with the help of a bat.
In particular, they had to focus on protecting the Seeker, in case they were knocked out of the game and the Golden Snitch was lost.
However, Ivan soon discovered that if he continued to slack off, the practice match would be over.
The Slytherins, with their new broomsticks, flew so fast that the two young Gryffindor witches, who were Chasers, were overwhelmed by the Slytherin Chasers.
Surrounded and cornered, the Quaffle that Alicia had managed to get her hands on was snatched away…
Within a short period of time, the Slytherin Chasers had scored.
Ivan frowned and was about to do something when he saw two Slytherin Beaters flying towards him, bats in hand.
Ivan saw that the situation was not good and decisively adjusted the broom's turn to avoid the attack.
Quidditch arenas were not the usual battles, where wands were not allowed or spells could not be cast, so Ivan did not think he could win against two older Slytherins who were twice his size.
Unfortunately, the Nimbus 2001's superior speed far exceeded Ivan's expectations, and it did not take long for the two Slytherin Beaters to close the gap between them.
Ivan then caught sight of the two Slytherins smirking at him and suddenly pushing their way to the middle.
Ivan cursed under his breath. They were obviously trying to push him out of the way, as they abruptly changed direction and dived.
The two Slytherins reacted quickly, anticipating Ivan's move and closing the distance between them again, keeping close to his side, not giving him a chance to turn.
Either Ivan would slow down and get knocked off his feet, or Ivan would have to crash face-first into the arena…
Ivan had also anticipated the consequences of his actions, and in the nick of time, Ivan had no choice but to expend his GPA and go into thinking-acceleration mode.
Ivan then dived at an angle, ignoring the cries of surprise from the spectators, confident that he would be able to get back into the air even with his feet touching the ground.
The term flashed through the minds of the two pursuing Slytherins.
Wronski's feint was usually a team's Seeker diving for the ground in an attempt to trick the opposing team's Seeker into believing that they had located the Golden Snitch.
Then, at the critical moment, they launch themselves into the air, sending their opponents crashing to the ground and incapacitating them.
However, this tactic was only used by the Seeker, as no one would risk chasing a Beater…
However, this is clearly an exception…
The two Slytherins were worried that Ivan was trying to trick them, but they were even more worried that he was using this as an excuse to get away from them, so they did not relax. Thinking about the humiliation of being defeated, they gritted their teeth and chased after him.
They refused to believe that Ivan, a young wizard with no formal training, could perform such a difficult move.
As the ground closed in, Ivan picked up speed again, and the two Slytherins both regretted their actions, believing that Ivan was planning to take them down with him.
With that in mind, they raised their brooms and tried to turn, but it was too late. The pillar was right in front of them, and they would crash into it anyway.
The same is true for Ivan…
Hermione watched from the sidelines, her heart in her mouth and her heart in her mouth.
"Good for Ivan!" Fred said, nodding grimly. He thought Ivan must have decided he couldn't get away from the Slytherin team and decided to use this tactic to get rid of the two Slytherins.
Wood sighed. He should have expected Ivan to be targeted by Slytherin. He should never have let Ivan play.
Although the entire stadium was enchanted to prevent the players from falling to their deaths, Ivan would have to lie in the hospital bed for days if he were to fall to the ground.
"Guys, look!" Ron shouted in excitement.
Hermione quickly turned to look, her brown eyes wide with shock.
"That's impossible!" Wood exclaimed, his jaw dropping.
As he watched, Ivan, who was inches away from the ground, forcibly reversed the direction of his broom, tilted his body, and glided low over the ground, his robes trailing behind him.
Wood was absolutely certain that it was a miracle that even regular players could perform such extreme movements!
Behind Ivan, two Beaters who had been following him crashed into a pillar with a shriek of terror.
The crash hurt Ivan's ears alone…
After shaking off the two Beaters who were chasing her, Ivan slowly pulled his broom and rose into the sky. The sound of the advanced Flight Spell rang in his ears…
"That's great!" Fred exclaimed, jumping up and down.
Malfoy, who had also been keeping an eye on the situation, was stunned and furious when he saw that Ivan was not only uninjured, but also in the limelight.
Malfoy gave up on trying to track Harry down to find the Golden Snitch and stormed towards Ivan.
Before the match, Malfoy and the Slytherin team had reached a consensus with their eyes!
Then the game can be lost and Ivan must die!
When the Nimbus 2001 drives at top speed, its speed is astonishing…
Ivan had just escaped and was in mid-air when he saw Malfoy falling from the sky…
Ivan grabbed his broomstick and narrowly avoided being hit. He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and cursed.
"Malfoy, aren't you the Seeker? Why are you chasing me?"
"I, Malfoy, will die with you today!" Malfoy shouted.