“Great, Ginny!” Jack Sloper cried. “We’re only behind by two goals!”
Before the Hogwartians could disperse from their victorious huddle, a bludger came tearing through their midst, catching Ginny sharply in the shoulder. The team glanced angrily in the direction of Lucretia Radford, who hovered, bat raised, a few meters away.
“Now will you hit her!” Ginny called to Sloper, clutching her shoulder in pain.
“Oh, OK,” Sloper replied unevenly. “Quick, here they come!”
Hogwarts moved back into position as the Cannons pulled back around, Gorgovitch clutching the Quaffle determinedly.