Chapter 92 I Solemnly Swear that I Will Not Do Bad Things

"The game is over." Kyle said silently in his heart as he watched the changes on the court.

He could probably guess what was going on.

Maybe it was influenced by the commentator, or because Snape also came to watch the game, in the first 20 minutes, the Slytherin team was really holding their breath and wanted to create a miracle.

So they would naturally go all out when playing.

But after they found that they tried their best but still couldn't surpass Hufflepuff in the score, their breath was gone.

In short, they tried hard... but it was useless... Let's go.

And in their opinion, it was a pity that their college couldn't win the championship, but they didn't want to see Gryffindor win the championship.

Since they couldn't surpass If they can't beat Hufflepuff by 300 points, then they might as well make things difficult for Gryffindor and give Hufflepuff a few more goals.

When it comes to the final, every goal they give away today may be a spear that pierces Gryffindor's dream of winning the championship.

That's enough.

Slytherin started to act, but they were not stupid. It was impossible for them to act openly in front of everyone. Instead, they only let a little slip at the critical moment.

So most of the little wizards didn't find anything wrong, and thought they were just unlucky, or they were physically exhausted and slow to react.

But not everyone can't see it.

In the Gryffindor stand, Charlie angrily pounded the stone steps in front of him and said, "Damn Rosier, I thought they had become better!"

"This is cheating!" Fred and George were also very angry, and shouted loudly in the stands: "They are playing a fake game, and they should be disqualified immediately! "

Although Fred and George had tried their best to shout, compared with the deafening cheers around them, their voices could not even make a wave.

Except for a few people around them, no one else could hear them at all.

After realizing that they had shouted for a long time without any effect, Fred and George looked at each other, stood up and walked towards the commentary desk at the same time.

The game was definitely not going to be cancelled. They just wanted to expose Slytherin's despicable match-fixing behavior to everyone through the commentator.

But they were stopped by someone just as they approached the commentary desk.

"Weasley, what are you doing here?"

Professor McGonagall looked at them seriously and said, "This is not the place you should come to, go back and watch the game."

"But Professor McGonagall..." Fred shouted loudly, "Slytherin is playing a fake game, they are deliberately losing points!"

George also shouted, "They did this to prevent Gryffindor from winning the Quidditch Cup, and you don't care? ! "

Professor McGonagall was silent for a moment, "This is just your guess, Mr. Weasley, there is no evidence to show that they are deliberately losing points.

"But..."

Fred wanted to say something else, but was interrupted by Professor McGonagall.

"Go back and watch the game." She said with a straight face: "During the Quidditch game, no one except the commentator is allowed to touch the microphone. This is the rule."

"But..."

"Forget it, Fred." George pulled Fred's robe, shook his head slightly and said, "Sorry, Professor McGonagall, we will go back now."

Professor McGonagall did not speak, but nodded slightly.

Before leaving, the two of them held the last bit of hope and turned to look at the commentator.

Their voices were very loud just now. At such a close distance, the other party must be able to hear their voices. If he is willing to help...

Fred and George stood there for a minute, but the other party kept passionately explaining the situation on the court, and there was no intention of stopping at all.

The two of them completely gave up and returned to their original positions without saying a word.

They figured it out. A commentator must be very familiar with Quidditch. How could they not see such obvious match-fixing? Why did they need to remind them?

Apparently, the other party chose silence, just like Professor McGonagall.

After they returned to the Gryffindor stand, Li Jordan hurried forward and asked, "How is it?"

Fred and George shook their heads at the same time.

"The despicable Slytherin, the cowardly and incompetent commentator, how could they do this."

Li Jordan was very angry, "I was thinking of competing for the position of seeker next year, but now I have changed my mind. I want to be a commentator."

"Go!"

"We support you!"

Fred and George put their hands on Li Jordan's shoulders at the same time, "We need to have our own voice!"

On the court, the Hufflepuff players also noticed the Slytherin's abnormality.

Harris glanced at the opponent's goal, and a hint of hesitation flashed in his eyes.

After a moment, he suddenly took a deep breath and his eyes became firm.

Later, under Harris's leadership, the Hufflepuff team also slowed down. They no longer tried to attack, but instead shrank their formation and took a defensive stance.

"What a bunch of idiots!"

Rozier gritted his teeth and threw the Quaffle at the Hufflepuff goal post.

With a crisp sound, the Quaffle hit the frame and bounced out.

After Harris received the ball, he flew slowly to the other side of the court and also hit the ball on the Slytherin frame.

"What a pity! It seems that after a long game, Hufflepuff has also started to make mistakes."

The commentator said in a brisk voice: "Now it's the competition between the seekers. Whoever can catch the Golden Snitch first will win the game."

Kyle had no interest in watching the next game.

He silently retreated to the last row of the stands and took out a piece of parchment from his robe pocket.

The Marauder's Map, which he borrowed from Fred and George before the game started.

Kyle took out his wand and tapped the parchment lightly.

"I solemnly swear that I will do no good."

Unlike Fred and George's half-password, Kyle read the whole password.

In fact, Fred and George had found seven words. With their IQ, they could have guessed the full password if they wanted.

But they didn't do it, and when Kyle found an excuse to tell them, they were rejected by the two.

They were extremely firm in their attitude on this matter. They must "find" all the clues, not guess them.

But Kyle didn't care.

As the ink line spread, the real Marauder's Map was also presented in front of him.

Kyle first noted down the locations of some secret passages, such as the one leading to the eighth floor and the one leading to the cellar of the Bee Dukes, which would be useful in the future.

After noting these, Kyle turned his gaze to the Hufflepuff common room.