Harry Potter's Uchiha Blood

Time passed quickly amidst Harry's busy study and training.

And the Quidditch match between Gryffindor and Hufflepuff is coming soon.

In the early morning of the match day, the four of Julian were eating breakfast in the hall, while Harry fell into match anxiety once again.

At this moment, he was sitting there with a sad face, using the fork in his hand to insert the plate of fried eggs on his plate.

Looking at the nervous Harry, Ronald said, "Dude, let go of that poor egg, you have to eat something now, today's game against Hufflepuff is very important."

Ronald said with his mouth full of grilled sausages dipped in sauce.

"However, I don't think we have any chance of winning if this continues."

Harry said negatively, "Snape was the referee after all, although Snape didn't have any special affection for Hufflepuff.

But, relatively speaking, Gryffindor must be the house he hates, plus I'm Gryffindor's Seeker, Snape will find a way to help Hufflepuff, then we Gryffindor are in danger. "

"You're thinking too much bro," Julian said, "Even if the two of you don't deal with each other very much, it's under the watchful eyes of everyone.

Besides, I've heard that Professor Dumbledore is also going to this Quidditch match, so you have nothing to be nervous about Harry.

Professor Dumbledore is the greatest white wizard in the last hundred years. With him, even if Professor Snape or someone else wants to plot against you, it is impossible. You just need to play with peace of mind, Harry. "

After hearing Julian's words, Harry felt a little more at ease, yes, Professor Dumbledore will also participate in the competition, so there is nothing to worry about at all.

Then Harry started to eat the ugly fried egg he had poked on his own plate.

When Harry had just finished eating the fried eggs, the Weasley brothers came over and carried him away, adding, "Wood said, he thought of another excellent tactic and asked us to go to the locker room to discuss it in advance."

After the three of Julian had breakfast, they also came to the Quidditch pitch. This time Hagrid didn't come with them to watch the game.

"What's Hagrid doing lately, why can't I see him?" Ronald asked, and Hermione shook her head, expressing that she didn't know either.

Just as the two were chatting with each other, Julian said, "The match has begun."

Harry played really well in this game, really good, because the game was over within five minutes of the game.

Harry got the Snitch almost as fast as he could. Looking at Snape stomping his feet on the ground, Harry smiled extraordinarily happily.

The Gryffindor cubs were also very happy, they rushed onto the field excitedly and threw Harry high.

"It was really a wonderful game," Ronald said excitedly.

"Wonderful, what's so wonderful about it?" Julian said with a black face. "The game ended in five minutes. I really didn't see how exciting this game was."

"That's because you haven't tasted the charm of Quidditch, buddy."

Ronald patted Julian on the shoulder, and then, like the lion cubs of Gryffindor, rushed towards Harry in the center of the field.

When the lion cubs returned to the Gryffindor common room, Julian and Hermione found that Ronald and Harry hadn't returned.

The whole Gryffindor Quidditch team was here but Harry was absent, Julian and Hermione wondered, where did these two go?

After a while, Harry and Ronald squeezed in through the door of the common room.

They rushed at Julian and Hermione quickly, pulling them into a corner, and then Harry said, "Just now, Ronald and I saw Snape threatening Professor Quirrell to help him steal something, the Philosopher's Stone." Said with a serious face.

Julian asked curiously, "What did Professor Snape say exactly?"

Harry thought for a while and said, "The old bat pushed Professor Quirrell to the tree and asked Professor Quirrell 'Who do you serve', it seems that the old bat wanted to threaten Professor Quirrell to steal the Philosopher's Stone for him, remember? Julian, when I had my first Quidditch match, you said that both of them cast spells at that time, and now it seems that it was indeed Snape who was killing me and Professor Quirrell was trying to save me." Harry looked at me. Said to Julian with the right expression.

Seeing Harry's cheap expression, Julian went up and slapped Harry on the head, and then said, "Conclusion, don't slap it so early, Harry." Julian held his forehead with some headaches and said, "Professor Quirrell cursed you I told Professor Snape about it. At that time, Professor Snape told me to let me follow you, and he would tell Professor Dumbledore about it. Actually, there is one thing I didn't tell you. Do you still remember Halloween What about the troll that night?"

Before the three of them answered, Julian continued, "Professor Quirrell came into the hall that night to warn us of a troll, and then he passed out. Don't you think it's strange at all?"

"Strange, what could be strange?" Ronald asked puzzled.

"Because that's Professor Quirrell," Hermione replied, "and Professor Quirrell is the professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts, and he taught senior students how to deal with trolls not long ago, that is to say, even an ordinary senior No grader would be so terrified of a troll, but why would Professor Quirrell be frightened by a troll?"

"Hermione is right," Julian continued what Hermione said, "and, at the time, you thought that Professor Quirrell had fainted, but let me tell you, my five senses are relatively sharp. As far as I felt at the time, Quirrell The professor didn't pass out, he was faking it, I think the troll should be released by Professor Quirrell, at least this incident has something to do with him."

After Julian finished speaking, the four of them fell into silence. After a while, Harry broke the silence and said, "Then if this is the case, this matter is too unbelievable."

"That's right, this matter is indeed a bit unbelievable, and it is indeed getting more and more interesting." Julian said with a playful face.

After a while Julian said again, "Okay, let's not think about these things now, Harry you beat Hufflepuff, as long as we beat Ravenclaw we can win the Quidditch Cup this year, maybe we can win the House Cup Well, you are today's hero, Harry."

Julian said happily.

Julian then took Harry's arm and pulled him into the middle of the common room to pick up two glasses of pumpkin juice that the Weasley brothers had brought from the kitchen.

Julian offered Harry a glass, then raised Harry's hand and yelled, "Let's drink to today's hero."

"Cheers!" All the cubs of Gryffindor raised their drinks at the same time and drank them all in one gulp.

Julian's face turned green instantly after drinking the pumpkin juice in his hand, then put the cup on the table, covered his mouth with his hand, and rushed to the dormitory as fast as possible.

Seeing Julian fleeing in despair, Harry smiled.

"Looks like he really hates pumpkins, doesn't he?" Ronald said, patting Harry on the shoulder.

Yeah, Julian is afraid of pumpkins, and he's afraid of things too. Thinking this way, Harry picked up a glass of pumpkin juice again and poured it into his mouth, "Mmm, it's delicious."

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