Harry Potter Scoreboard Novels & Stories

Andrew frowned. "That you and your three friends play The Conquest List!" "What's The Conquest List?" Rita asked confusedly. "It's a sick game that these perverts play. They record the number of girls they've laid and give rewards to the greatest player after every three months. They bet on girls and give evidence to one another to prove that they slept with every one of them," Harry explained. "Oh my God, is that true Drew?" Marcus asked. "Yes we used to do that but I deleted the app already and we've stopped doing that. I decided to let go of that lifestyle ever since I met Robin. Why are you tryna change the subject, Harry?"

Whereas Harry had no one except Diana who was snacking on a chocolate bar at the side Harry was a terrific player, but under such pressure from so many eyes, he seemed to forget how to even bounce a basketball. Probably, if he had enough people rooting for him, he would have had the boost. He ended up losing to Kiran by four points " I applaud your courage for trying to win against me" Kiran scoffed and went to the other members. Harry gritted his teeth and cussed in his mind. He hated Kiran's pride

As for the other women who had scored much lower, they couldn’t help but wonder what Zivon’s dream match was… Regardless, with how excited everyone was, Sophia received several messages early that morning, all of them inquiring about the results. Sophia herself had been examining the backend data in her office, a complicated look in her eyes… Though she was hesitant, she eventually posted the results as Zivon had instructed… The chart revealed that over three hundred and fifty million people had participated, yet only ten million of them were able to score over ninety percent. Only one person scored ninety-eight, and that was Fiona Squire. However, there was a single individual who scored ni

Sam said. King and Harvey glanced at each other. Harvey frowned. “That’s difficult,” he said. “I guess you will get no cake—” “One hundred and fifty five point three seven five or three hundred and forty five.” “What the… you tricked me. I could have answered that,” King argued. Harvey laughed. “You said that for the last fifteen questions.” “Because you tricked me fifteen times.” “You have no proof.” Harvey snapped his head to the side in defiance. Sam stood to the side enjoying the show. “Okay the final score is fifteen to zero,” she said.

Sophie's ambition swelled until it nearly burst out of her eyes. "Don't worry, Dad. I won't disappoint you." She seemed to be staring at the match, but in reality, she was listening to my thoughts the whole time. "Dad, final score is 3-1. It's locked." Marissa's palms were sweating with excitement beside her. The final whistle sounded on time. The score froze on the screen. 3-1. Perfect. Three calls in a row.

They had swapped out Dustin’s marbles… The two materials were vastly different. How could the harder one have shattered instead? They could not make sense of it. Henry shot a fierce glance at the person next to him. The person shrank back in uncertainty. He had definitely swapped them… Could it be that he had picked up the wrong one? “Julian scores zero points. Fustin scores ten,” the scorekeeper announced in a strained tone. With everyone watching, he could not afford to be unfair. The crowd was once again taken aback.

Judge 1 – 192: +1 point, 007: +1 point Judge 2 – 192: +1 point, 029: +1 point Judge 3 – 192: +1 point, 104: +1 point The murmurs grew. Judge 4 – 192: +1 point… Judge 5 – 192: +1 point… “Five already,” Nina muttered under her breath. By the time it reached Judge 10, the entire screen glowed with 192. Ten points. Julia sat forward, her lips slightly parted. She knew what came next – the three High Judges, the ones whose votes actually shaped the leaderboard.

They were truly impressed by their skill on the field, especially that of their captain, whom everyone once looked down on. Now, Team Cobra emerged as the winner of the game with an unexpected 15 points! Those packs whose selected warriors formed Cobra were jubilating. They got 15 points instead of the 5 points that they hoped for. They just needed 35 more to go! Tyrion knelt on the field pounding the ground in fury. He just couldn't believe this. He'd lost to the pathetic Phoenix! So hateful! Phoenix walked over to Tyrion after the referee had blown the whistle, signifying the end of the match. The final scores were 31-57!

His legs moved so fast they were almost invisible, but it didn't matter, because we could all see him step nimbly into the end zone. The entire stadium erupted into joyful cheers. The place was shaking. I was both laughing and almost crying in relief as I watched the rest of the team descend on Matt and Leo. Brent lifted Leo in a massive hug, spinning him around. Over the loudspeaker, the announcer pronounced the end of the game, with a final score Eatonboro nine and Gatbury seven. "Okay. I'm finding it hard to maintain my air of disdainful indifference." Gia laughed, hugging my arm. "That was pretty incredible. And shit, girl! That was your boyfriend who made that catch."

My score was added. Now, I have forty-two points displayed on the screen. I am the one leading. Well. I shouldn't rest that easily. People like Loretta won't stop until they win. She won't stop. She will use whichever way possible. Even if it means taking an illegal route. She would do anything.