Quidditch Foul Novels & Stories

This was evident in the number of swear words that came out of his mouth every time he had to stop what he was doing and roll his dice. "You are quite the sly one." The White-fur pointed one of his needles at Jinx. "You know that violates at least three of your own rules. Did you think I wouldn't catch it?" It was disconcertingly exactly his brother's taunting voice coming out of the Fate's mouth when Frog finished with, "I hope you don't think you are more clever than I." "Not at all." Jinx shook his head. He pointed to the dice that he might have twitched a bit to the left. "But these three are at right angles to each other, so I get the triple points that the Lonely House Mouse configurat

"In this competition, every types of technique is allowed, that is, disciples are expected to display several types of techniques because it will serve as a bonus point to the contestant. The use of weapons like swords is not allowed. And cursing, saying harsh words is a penalty. And the penalty will be payed like this. The faulty contestant will be held down and the other contestant will give him twelve punches. Also, each contestant will have a hood on. And it must not be removed. If the hood gets removed, there will be a discount of 50 points in the person's score. Overall score is 150, and each punches decreases by 10. Kicks decreases by 20 and uppercut decreases by 50. I hope you all un

One hour? "Your lips may touch any part of your partner's body," she continues, "but contact must be maintained at all times. If judges observe any break in contact, you'll be disqualified immediately." I turn to Winter. "This is ridiculous," I murmur under my breath. She grins at me. "It's supposed to be. They want people to quit." Three couples immediately forfeit, leaving nine still in the competition. The abandoned chairs are removed, and suddenly the atmosphere becomes more intimate, more serious.

However, the King assured the match would go on regardless of how many were left. The announcer took the stage and reminded the audience of the rules of jousting. Contestants’ names were drawn randomly for fairness. They were allowed to use any melee weapons and are committed to doing three passes. Hitting the opponents in the limbs is worth one point, hitting on the body gives two points, and a blow on the head or their shield is three. The contestant with the highest score will progress to the next challenge. “And being unhorsed by any means is a guaranteed disqualification!” The Princess shouted, reminding the crowd of this crucial rule. Before returning to her seat, she gave Rolfe a ster

“Touch him like that again, and I’ll fucking drop you.” The ref blew the whistle before it could turn into a full-on fight and because it was clear that the defenseman had checked Dorian too hard, the red called foul on them. Dorian smirked as he skated past me. “Didn’t know you were so protective, Captain.” his words sounded all muffled through his mouth guard but I heard them none the less. I gritted my teeth, shoving him lightly with my stick. “Shut up and score already.” And he did.

Too bad, her daughter wasn’t as strong as she, well not in the face of El’s strength. Then the Queen signaled professor Zokel to come. The professor obeyed. I watched as she spoke to him, watched as he climbed to the podium to say what I already heard. I would be disqualified if I kept up with the prancing. I should fight. “Dora Akwoods, any more of the prancing and discussion, you would be disqualified. This is a combat; so fight.” I gave a curt nod, and turned to Rachel. With all pleasure, my Queen. The first damage was already done. ‘Are you ready?’

He yelled. "The depletion trick that you were about to use, that's called cheating. You know it's foul play to make a move even before your opponent stepped in the ring. Plus, that's a forbidden technique, and you shouldn't be using it in the first place. So, the one and only rule, no tricks or cheating, allowed, but of course, you're allowed to use your full strength." Gwen smiled, saying that while everyone else murmured. I internally snickered. Gwen is too smart for you to handle.

Derick spoke “What he did should be not be legal” he continued “Well there were no rules invoked in the beginning of the game, so what I did was lawful” Davis responded as he looked at Jordan who nodded in acceptance “Fuck you” Derick said in frustration as Davis dramatically held his chest “We are not supposed to curse” he added dramatically the he leaned towards Derick and whispered “Next time do not even think of touching something that does not belong to you” “I am not playing anymore” Derick added

His teammates followed behind him, giving him pats on his back. The quidditch match had ended already, Beta had won. I guess the fight only began after the match. Anne who was watching the game approached me when she saw my arrival. "What happened?" I asked. "Ivan suddenly started to claim that Beta cheated. He said they were hiding another ball behind their coat when they already have one in their hand," She seemed anxious.

The triumph. She had done this. "Bring them forward," Darian commanded. We were shoved to our knees before him. The courtyard fell silent, the weight of a hundred gazes pressing down on us. "Cella Ardentis." Darian's voice was cold, judicial. "You are charged with crossing into the human world without authorization. With consorting with a known fugitive. With conspiring against the Wolf Realm." "Conspiring?" I laughed, bitter and broken. "I was running for my life. From my own family. From the people who were supposed to protect me."