Hogwarts: From Silent to Dark Lord

Chapter 136 Hermione’s Brave Attack!!

“Professor Quirrell?”

Hearing Toby’s words, Hermione picked up the binoculars in her hand again and looked towards the teacher’s stand.

Sure enough, Professor Quirrell stood behind Professor Snape, his eyes also fixed on Harry, and his mouth kept chanting, but perhaps because he was blocked by Snape’s tall figure, it was difficult for people to notice him.

“Really, Professor Quirrell is chanting a mantra too!”

“Oh my God, I don’t even understand now, Professor Snape and Professor Quirrell, who is chanting the evil spell and who is reciting the counter-curse?”

Hermione covered her forehead.

“Hermione, lend me a look.”

Ron asked Hermione for binoculars, but Hermione did not refuse and gave him the telescope.

Ron raised his binoculars and looked.

“I think it must be Snape who is reading a curse to Harry, Professor Quirrell is to protect Harry, so if you recite the counter-spell, Snape’s attitude towards us is usually not very good, but Professor Quirrell is more cordial to us.”

Ron said.

“I think Professor Snape is protecting Harry, and Professor Quirrell wants to kill Harry, but he is probably blinded by lard and will choose to kill Harry in public.”

“Not to mention that there are so many professors watching the game now, even Professor Dumbledore is on the scene, once Harry has an accident and falls from mid-air, Professor Dumbledore will definitely make a move.”

“You don’t think that with the professor’s ability, you can’t save Harry.”

Toby said with a relaxed look.

Professor Quirrell was possessed by Voldemort, probably even his brain was corrupted by Voldemort, otherwise how could he do such a stupid thing.

Wouldn’t he really think that by doing so, he would kill Harry, when the other professors were dead?

This is not a Muggle world, but a wizarding world, and even if Harry falls from the air, there are many spells that can save him.

“But why did Professor Quirrell do that?”

Toby guessed in his mind.

Could it be that Professor Quirrell knew about the relationship between Professor Snape and Harry, so he did it this time just in preparation for dragging Professor Snape in the next Quidditch match?

After all, with Professor Snape staring at him, it was impossible for him to go to the Chamber of Secrets on the fourth floor to steal the Philosopher’s Stone.

But this is not possible, Professor Quirrell has no prophetic powers, he will not know that the next Quidditch match, Professor Snape personally acted as the referee in order to protect Harry.

“Cut! I think what to do so much, maybe Quirrell’s brain was really corrupted by Voldemort. ”

Toby muttered in a low voice, with Professor Quirrell’s current IQ, he should not have thought of such a method, otherwise he would not be able to deal with even a three-headed dog.

But even if Professor Quirrell couldn’t deal with it, wouldn’t even Voldemort be able to deal with him, Voldemort was an honor student in school, and he wouldn’t even know how to deal with a three-headed dog, right?

“Could it be that Voldemort sliced himself and lowered his mind?”

Toby said in his heart.

Or is there a strange force in the underworld that has given Voldemort an aura of wisdom?

“Toby, what do you say we should do?”

Hermione turned her head and asked.

“If you want to help Harry, you can interrupt Professor Snape and Professor Quirrell’s chanting, no matter which of them is chanting the spell, as long as they stop.”

Toby said.

“I don’t think it’s necessary to do this, Harry won’t really fall to his death, anyway, there are professors, nothing big will happen.”

However, both Ron and Hermione felt that they could not sit idly by, Harry on the Quidditch pitch was in too much danger, he grabbed the broom handle with one hand, the whole person was suspended in the air, and the broom was still vibrating.

The Gryffindor players all tried to help him, revealing a gap, but the Slytherin players found opportunities to score several goals.

“I’ll stop them.”

Hermione gritted her teeth and quickly left the stands.

“Toby, why don’t you help, Harry… Harry, he’s about to fall! ”

Ron looked at Toby for help, and Neville next to him even buried his face in Hagrid’s jacket and cried.

“You can’t always rely on me, I can’t be with you forever, you have to learn to figure it out on your own, and you can do small things like this yourself.”

“Besides, even if you don’t believe me, you should believe Professor Dumbledore, he can’t sit idly by and watch Harry fall to his death.”

Toby shrugged and said.

The thoughts of children are so naïve, they would rather believe in themselves than adults.

At the same time, Hermione struggled through the crowd to the stands where the professors were, and she bent over and quietly came under the seats of Professor Snape and Professor Quirrell.

Hermione drew her wand and bit her lip as she looked at Harry’s dangerous scene over the Quidditch pitch.

“Rush away!”

“Rush away!”

Hermione cast three curses on Professor Quirrell and Professor Snape respectively, this disgusting curse, she and Toby learned, originally she did not intend to cast this curse, but now the situation is urgent, and she can’t care less…

On the stand seats, Professor Quirrell and Professor Snape’s faces suddenly changed, and the mouths that chanted the spell also stopped, and they stood up at the same time and left the stand with a hideous face.

“Phew!”

Hermione let out a long breath, Professor Quirrell and Professor Snape had left, Harry was finally saved, and she quietly left the professor’s stand, perhaps because she was too thin and small to notice her.

Everyone’s attention was still on the Quidditch pitch, and they didn’t care about some of the situation around them.

On the Quidditch pitch, Harry’s flying broom finally stopped vibrating, and he climbed back on the broom.

“Hermione succeeded.”

From the Gryffindor stands, Toby said.

“Oh, she really succeeded, thank goodness Neville, you can see, Harry is already fine.”

Ron said to Neville on the side, but Neville had been crying with his face buried in Hagrid’s jacket.

“Really?”

Neville pulled his face out, his eyes red, and looked back at the Quidditch pitch, then broke into a smile.

On the pitch, Harry swooped towards the ground, covering his mouth with his hands as if he were about to vomit.

Finally, Harry lay on the ground, coughing constantly, and a small golden fly fell into his palm.

“I caught the Golden Snitch!”

Harry shouted and raised the golden ball high above his head, and the game was finally over in chaos.

After the match, Toby and they all came to congratulate Harry on his first victory, and Ron told him what had just happened.

“I think it must be Snape who is chanting a curse on you, and Professor Quirrell is chanting a counter-curse to protect you.”

“But Toby thinks that Professor Quirrell is chanting a curse on you, and Professor Snape is chanting a counter-curse to protect you.”

Ron said.

“Toby, you’re wrong this time, last night, I saw Professor Snape he…”

Harry repeated yesterday’s events in detail.

“I think Professor Snape must be calling the attention of the Chamber of Secrets on the fourth floor, he wants to steal Professor Dumbledore’s Philosopher’s Stone, Toby, we must stop him.”

“Harry, there are some things you may not like to hear, but I still have to tell you that anyone in this world can hurt you, but Professor Snape will not.”

Toby said seriously…