Harry Potter and the Great Old Ones

"Be safe." After saying that, Tiera took her hand off Hermione's arm.

"Thank you, thank you." Hermione said with a blush, not noticing at all that there was an annular worm with a similar color to her clothes attached to her robe.

Hermione trudged through the crowd and arrived at the stand where Snape was. At this moment, she was walking quickly along the row of seats behind him. Hermione was breathing heavily because of the cold weather and the cluttered crowd.

Her actions were a little rough.

When she passed Professor Quirrell, she bumped into him, causing him to fall forward into the front row of seats. The worm that had been clinging to her robe suddenly fell off, and took advantage of the chaos to sneak into Professor Quirrell's body and disappear.

Already.

Against all odds, Hermione finally squeezed to Snape's side. She knelt down, pulled out her wand, thought for a few seconds, and whispered a few carefully considered words. A bright blue flame emerged from the tip of her wand.

Jumped out and pounced on the hem of Snape's robe.

It took about thirty seconds for Snape to realize that he was on fire. But Snape didn't react until the teacher behind him patted his shoulder and shouted in his ear.

"Ah——" Snape was so frightened that he stood up.

Hearing a scream, Hermione knew her work was done, quickly took the fire away from him, put it into her pocket, and hurried back along the row of seats.

On the way back, I stumbled again.

"Neville, look!" At this time Ron excitedly pointed to the sky.

Harry's broom stopped shaking and he was able to climb back onto his own broom.

For the past five minutes, Neville had been burying his face in Hagrid's jacket and crying.

Tiera had no choice but to pat Neville on the back and comfort her softly.

Although she had read it in her previous life, Tiera simply couldn't believe that there was such a timid child and that it was not him who was flying in the sky.

If Tiera hadn't read the original work, he wouldn't have imagined that the little crybaby would bravely stand up against Voldemort during the Battle of Hogwarts in the seventh film.

It seems that Neville still has a long way to go as the Gryffindor Sword Master.

After climbing back on the broom, Harry quickly discovered the Golden Snitch and rushed towards the Golden Snitch.

It must be said that Harry's Quidditch talent is very high.

Just rush and the golden snitch disappears.

Then people saw Harry diving towards the ground quickly, and Harry covered his mouth with his hands as if he was about to vomit.

Harry fell to the ground on all fours, "Cough, cough, vomit..."

A golden object spit out from his mouth and fell into his palm.

"I caught the snitch!" Harry shouted excitedly.

"I caught the gold and flew away!" Swinging the ball high above his head.

"He caught the Golden Snitch!" Hermione, who had just returned to the Gryffindor stand, screamed excitedly, and excitedly hugged Tiera, who was standing next to her.

Ron hugged Neville.

"He caught the Golden Snitch!" Li Qiaodan, who was in charge of the commentary, immediately announced.

The game ended in chaos.

No one except Tiera thought that Harry could catch the Golden Snitch in this way.

"He didn't catch the snitch, he almost swallowed it!"

Twenty minutes later, Slytherin's Flint was still yelling angrily, but it was completely ineffective because Harry had not violated any rules. Lee Jordan was still shouting the result of the game happily: Gryffindor.

Won by 170 points to 60 points.

However, Harry heard none of this.

After the game, he, Tiera, Ron and Hermione returned to Hagrid's hut, and Hagrid made a cup of strong tea for each of them.

I also took out fresh rock biscuits from the oven.

"It was Snape who did it!" Ron was explaining to Hagrid. "We all saw it. He was chanting a spell on your broomstick, muttering to himself, and keeping his eyes fixed on you."

"Nonsense." Hagrid retorted. He had no idea what was happening around him in the stands. "Why would Snape do such a thing?"

The three young wizards exchanged glances. Harry and Hermione looked at Tiera specifically, as if they wanted to ask his opinion.

But Tiera had no objection and ignored them. Instead, she concentrated on drinking the strong tea Hagrid made while pounding the rock cakes piece by piece.

Not knowing what to tell Hagrid, Harry and Hermione decided to tell the truth.

"We found out something about him," Harry said to Hagrid. "On Halloween, he tried to pass the big dog with three heads, but the big dog bit him. We think he was trying to steal the big dog."

Something for big dogs to guard!”

Hagrid put down the teapot with a solemn expression and looked at the four little wizards in front of him with some uneasiness.

"How do you know the three-headed Lu Wei?" he asked.

"Three-headed Fluffy?" Hermione, Harry and Ron made confused sounds.

"Yes... it belongs to me. I bought it from a Greek guy I met in the hotel last year... I lent it to Dumbledore to guard..."

"What?" Harry asked eagerly.

"Okay, don't ask anymore," Hagrid said rudely, "That's Secret No. 1, do you understand?"

"But Snape wanted to steal it."

"Nonsense," Hagrid said again, "Snape is a teacher at Hogwarts, he would never do such a thing."

"Then why did he want to kill Harry?" Hermione asked loudly.

The events that afternoon seemed to have changed her view of Snape greatly.

"If I see a malicious curse, I can easily recognize it!" Hermione raised her head and said, "I have read all about them in books! You have to make eye contact with them, Si

Nap's eyes never blinked, I saw it!"

"Nonsense! Let me tell you, you are wrong!" Hagrid said irritably. "I don't know why Harry's broomstick behaved like that, but Snape absolutely, absolutely, absolutely cannot want to kill anyone.

A student!" Hagrid said three absolutes, "Now, all four of you, listen to me... you are meddling in things that have nothing to do with you. This is very dangerous. Forget about that big dog and what it is guarding.

Things, and forget about Snape, this is between Professor Dumbledore and Nicolas Flamel..."

"Oh, Merlin's beard!" Hagrid suddenly exclaimed.

"Aha!" Harry said excitedly, "So it involves a man named Nicoléme, right?"

Hagrid glared, but he was angry with himself.

Tight-lipped Rubeus Hagrid, Tiera said in her heart.

Tiera, who was drinking tea, took the tea cup and gently made a toast gesture.

Congratulations to Gamekeeper Rubeus Hagrid for launching the main quest - Searching for Nicoléme (0/1)