Quidditch Foul Novels & Stories

Their lack of concern irritates me, especially when I think about how we always looked out for each other on my team. Coach Johnson would have skated over to us in a heartbeat to make sure we were okay. But here, Leia is left to suffer alone, with no one batting an eye, not even her Coach. "The game will continue, as they determined there was no foul play," the announcer declares, sending a surge of anger through me. "Bullshit there was no foul play," Rocky interjects, his voice dripping with disdain. Rocky knows nothing about hockey but even someone who doesn't watch hockey can see that was a foul. It should have sent the other girl off the ice, but they are letting it slide?

"You still have a lot of time. Take your time and think, Yesh!" Yeshua quickly passed the ball to Keisha when she found an opening again. But what everyone didn't expect was when one of the players and Keisha collided. Keisha lay writhing on the floor holding her ankle. We all stood up and looked at what happened. The opponent took the opportunity to get the ball and score because the foul was not called. "Hey, ref!" Kise exclaimed. "Are you blind? That's an obvious foul. Anyone with eyes can see that."

“The words of the respectable judges of the Tournament must be adhered to except if there's proof of foul play. Also, I don't want what happened the last time to repeat itself, if you're defeated fair and square accept it.” Louder murmurs filled the air. “We're wolves, we have egos to protect. Accepting defeat is hard.” “You'd better accept it because you've already signed to adhere to the rules. If you don't there'll be consequences involved. None of you would want to shame your mates and packs right?” Unusual silence lingered in the air. “Lastly, for the last trial there'll be a sacred ritual of illusion. No one is allowed to disclose it to another.”

I stood up and pulled Harry to his feet. Just then, a judge flashed the card at me and said, "Thirty points will be deducted because your movement was not standard, and ten points will be deducted because you violated the rules of the competition." I was taken aback.I couldn’t understand what was going on. Perhaps my movement was indeed not standard, but as far as I knew, I didn’t violate the rules in any way. Just as I was about to question the judge, Harry lost his cool. He stood up and bellowed, "Have you all lost your minds? Are you giving the scores with your eyes closed? When did she violate the damn rules? Believe it or not, I’ll fucking rip your eyes off your sockets!"

They never dreamed that the game could be played like that. Looking at their shocked and terrified expressions, Jack smiled in satisfaction. “You all know the game, now let me explain the rules of the game. Your wrists, ankles, and necks each have a metal ring. I believe that you’ve watched the previous live broadcasts. There’s a miniature bomb inside, which is enough to break your necks. The key to opening it is placed behind the game. Also, in this game, your feet are free, but you cannot move your body. If this happens, it will be considered a foul. and the price of a foul is elimination!”

It’s like he wanted to get across that I should only cheer for him and shout out that he’s my husband. "So unfair!" Rufo said, now in second place behind Raze. "We got distracted, Uncle Nikolas, the game is disqualified!" "Hey! No, it's not! I just cheered! Is it my fault you guys stopped, huh?! Disqualified your face!" I glared at him, but the tease just stuck his tongue out.

"I have every reason to suspect that they pulled off similar tricks to cheat in previous matches." Without missing a beat, she added, "Therefore, I demand that Riddleston be disqualified from the competition and face the harshest penalty under tournament regulations!" "You're going too far!" The advisor of the Riddleston team couldn't bear the humiliation anymore and jumped out of the crowd. He was short and stout, making him look like a large water barrel. And right now, that "barrel" was burning furiously. Unfortunately, all he could do was stew in his own anger. Miranda completely ignored him and didn't even spare him a glance. The captain was shocked and stunned by her treatment.

she shouted, giving the man a slap on the back of his head and a shove forward. Uh oh, she’d done it now... Suddenly there came a loud high- pitched blast from a whistle stuck in the lips of their host (no one was sure where he got it from). This brought an immediate cessation to the action. “Party foul!” he pointed at Sienna. “Penalty for touching out of turn is... a loss of turn! Now drink up, miss. You can try again next round.” “B-b-ut! I wanted cock now!” Sienna chirped.

“Judge, Lucius stole my wave during the competition, violating the event rules and nearly injuring me. According to the regulations, his score should be nullified.” The judge paused for a moment and called the officials responsible for filming the event to review the footage, confirming that Lucius and Samuel had indeed shared a wave. The judge's expression darkened as he shook his head and sighed, “What a shame; I thought we would witness a true champion breaking the Guinness record this year, but instead, we have a rule violator stealing waves. Lucius’s score is invalid, and he will receive a score of zero.” ***

But then Genzo would know just as quickly. Keyla and he sat down on the bench and watched the others. After the warm-up, the referee finally blew the whistle for the game. Your boys obviously had problems against the rough opponents. Keyla almost didn't stay on the bench anymore. She would have liked to go to one of the opponents and show him what a foul was. But then she could have watched the next game on TV and her boys would have been disqualified. Keyla darted to the sidelines and yelled across the field again *can't you do it fairly or haven't you learned anything else?* she caught a glare from the referee, but that didn't stop Keyla from protesting further