Luna knew Hermione, after all, the three of them, Luna, Hermione, and Wilkes, often read books together in the library.

But Wilkes never dared to tease Hermione in front of Luna, after all, even in this world, this behavior is “shameful”.

The Quidditch match officially began, but the depressed Wilkes still had the heart to watch what game, and was still thinking about how to explain it to Luna afterwards.

Luna is a girl who will not be angry about anything and take everything naturally, and it is estimated that even if she does not say it, nothing will happen.

However, whether to say it or not is a matter of attitude.

Wilkes calculated in his heart, feeling that with his eloquence of “three inches of not rotten tongue” and the acting skills of “Oscar actor”, he should be able to do it.

“Well, just do it.” Wilkes had already made up his mind, so he put his extra attention on the game that was already in full swing in front of him.

Gryffindor and Slytherin, 20:0

Gryffindor is temporarily ahead.

However, although Slytherin lagged behind, it had begun to “use the rules of reason”, constantly prompting one Gryffindor team member after another to fall off the broom.

Wilkes’s eyes narrowed as he stared at Professor Quirrell, who sat behind Snape in the audience opposite him, with a turban over his head.

“Let’s get started.” Wilkes pondered to himself, recalling the original.

“But it’s time to try to reach out to him.”

Because of yesterday’s troll, Wilkes originally wanted to find Quirrell’s trouble, if he hadn’t moved quickly, I’m afraid Hermione next to him at this moment would have been killed.

Before, he was trying to avoid suspicion, and he couldn’t get any substantial benefits from contacting Quirrell, so he had been deliberately avoiding him.

But now, Wilkes thought to himself, it seemed that it was time to reach out to him and make him recognize something!

“What’s going on with Harry’s broom?!” Hermione suddenly exclaimed, holding up her binoculars with some concern.

Sure enough, Harry, who was chasing the golden snitch in the sky, suddenly flashed left and right, and the flying broom under his crotch was uncontrolled.

“It’s Snape, it’s him who confuses the spell under Harry’s broom!” Hermione suddenly put down her binoculars and took Wilkes’ hand and said in shock.

Wilkes didn’t even feel like laughing, of course he knew who it was, but it wasn’t Snape.

“I’m going to help Harry!” Hermione suddenly let go of Wilkes’ hand and was about to turn and go down to the audience.

Wilkes didn’t want her to go, grabbed Hermione, and said helplessly, “How do you know, it must have been Snape who did it.” ”

“But?!”

“Don’t worry, this kind of thing is still left to me, as a gentleman, how can I let the princess next to me do it herself.” Wilkes said something, looking at Hermione with an inexplicable smile.

“This… What time is this, you still…” Hermione’s face was flushed, but she was a little really anxious.

Looking at Hermione, who was really anxious, Wilkes sighed, Hermione was good at everything, just too kind.

“Don’t worry, I’ll help Harry lift the Confusion Charm.” Wilkes looked a little more serious and looked up at Harry in the sky.

However, he did not cast counter-spells, although he used “upgrades” to make the strength of the spell reach the level of an adult wizard, but that was with a wand.

Quidditch matches, but wands are prohibited.

Not to mention that the one who cast the Confusion Spell is still a professor-level figure, even if Professor Quirrell’s strength does not seem to be outstanding, it is far beyond ordinary wizards.

If he is caught using a wand in a Quidditch match, no matter what he does, even if it is a good thing, he will not be forgiven, and at the very least, he will be deducted from the high points of the house.

That can’t work, Wilkes still expects to see if Ravenclaw gets the House Cup, will it trigger the system, otherwise the points he added to the class before, all the preparations he made, wouldn’t all be in vain?

For Harry’s sake, it’s not worth it yet.

“But… It’s not easy to keep Quirrell from casting the Confusion Charm. Wilkes had a wistful treacherous smile on his lips.

Just in time to teach him a lesson.

Wilkes’ eyes suddenly fixed on the scene of the Quidditch match, trying to find a trace of the Bludger.

Suddenly, Wilkes smiled involuntarily, causing Hermione on the side to keep looking at the arena, pulling Wilkes with both hands to urge:

“Wilkes, is there anything you can do, Harry is about to be unable to hold on.”

Wilkes didn’t reply to Hermione, instead focusing entirely on the Bludger.

“It’s now!” In an instant, Wilkes’ pupils shrank when the Bludger suddenly flew in all directions and reached Professor Quirrell’s audience.

“Upgrade!”

“Obfuscation spell!”

Cast spells without a wand!

Although there is no increase in the wand, even if it is strengthened by “upgrades”, the strength of the spell is only at the level of ordinary students, but it is enough.

Airplanes!

Suddenly, I saw two in the sky

The Bludger chasing by the batsman suddenly shot directly into the nearest audience as if it had gone crazy!

The direction flew straight towards Professor Quirrell’s head, and the extremely fast glide tore through the air, producing a shrill sonic boom that made everyone’s eyes look over for a while.

“Look, Bludger is flying towards the audience!”

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