Next to Professor McGonagall, Jordan shouted with a golden horn, "The players are in place, and now Mrs. Hodge is stepping into the field and the game is about to begin." "

Mrs. Hodge walked to the center of the court, looked up at the players of both teams with eagle-like eyes, and then said solemnly: "I hope the two sides can play at a high level and in style!"

Then kick away the wooden box where the match Quidditch ball was held.

Bludger and the Golden Snitch take off.

At the same time, Mrs. Huo Qi also picked up the ghost flying ball and threw it upwards vigorously, and the game officially began......

"The game started and the Quaffle was first grabbed by Gryffindor's Angelina and then a nice pass!

"Oh no, it's a pity that it was stealed by Slytherin, and the captain of Slytherin had a very beautiful shot, is it going to be scored?"

"Oh my God, that's beautiful! Gryffindor captain Wood made a beautiful save, and he managed to hold on to the ten!"

"But Katie next to her was accidentally hit in the head by a Bludger!

"That's Slytherin in possession right now, and their pursuers tried to break through the Gryffindor defence, but they were hit by Gryffindor's Weasley's Bludger!"

"Gryffindor's Angelina grabbed the ball and attacked, she flew up and dodged a Bludger! Slytherin goalkeeper pounced! missed! The ball went in! Gryffindor took the lead!!"

"Well done! Gryffindor wins!!"

Jordan cheered enthusiastically, and the lion cub behind him let out a burst of excited screams and cheers.

On the viewing platform, Shane looked at all this in front of him a little speechlessly.

This Quidditch looks quite passionate, but the rule is that 25 points is too simple and crude, making people not look like they are playing a ball game, but fighting with the ball.

Also, the little lion named Jordan seems to be a little entrained with private goods during the commentary!

However, compared to Shane, perhaps because ice hockey and Quidditch have a lot of similarities in the way they play and rules, Rick, who is next to him as an ice hockey player, is extremely excited at this time.

It's just that for some unknown reason, he's been cheering for Gryffindor's little lions.

Back on the field......

With Jordan's passionate commentary, the game became more and more intense.

"Now let's turn our attention to Harry Potter, how will he behave as the youngest Hogwarts Seeker this century?!"

"Wait! Is that the Golden Snitch? Harry Potter saw the Golden Snitch and he chased after it! But the Slytherin Seekers followed!"

"The two of them huddled together!oh shit! The Slytherin Seeker fouled, he knocked Harry off, and the Golden Snitch disappeared again!"

"Well, that's not right! Harry's broomstick seems to be in trouble, but it's a 2000 light wheel! The broom looks like it's going to throw its owner to the ground!

There was a lot of excitement on the stage, and no one knew why Harry suddenly lost control.

At this moment, in the stands of Gryffindor, Hermione, who was watching the game intently, was holding a telescope, and suddenly saw Snape on the opposite side of the court.

I saw that his eyes were staring straight at Harry in the sky, and he kept muttering something.

"Oh my God!why?!" Hermione said in shock, putting down her binoculars, "Why did Snape chant a spell at Harry!"

"What did you say?" Ron next to him quickly asked when he heard Hermione seem to know the reason.

"It's Snape, Snape is casting a spell on Harry's broom!" Hermione handed Ron the binoculars in her hand.

"This ...... What should I do?!" Ron hurriedly lowered his binoculars, it was obvious that he had just seen what Snape was doing.

"Look at me!"

Immediately, Hermione, who confirmed the "truth" of Harry's loss of control, quietly walked under the Slytherin stands, and under the cover of the wooden staircase, set Snape's robes on fire with a single move.

Snape, who was chanting incantations, suddenly felt that his feet were getting hotter and hotter, but he didn't have time to worry about them, because at this time he just wanted his lover's child to be out of harm's way.

But after a while, a professor finally noticed the strangeness of Snape's robes.

Snape quickly stood up to extinguish the flames on his robes at the professor's reminder, and his rise interrupted Quirrell's spell as Harry's broom returned to the ring.

And all this, Shane is not far away.

So in the end, today's Gryffindor-Slytherin duel ended with Harry catching the Golden Snitch first......

Seeing that the game was over, Shane patted Arya who was sleeping on his shoulder next to him and said, "Arya, wake up!

To be honest, she was able to fall asleep in such a noisy environment around her, and Shane also admired it.

"Hmm?!Is it over?!" Arya slowly woke up and rubbed her eyes, "Who won the game?"

"Gryffindor won!" Shane said with a wry smile, "I knew you didn't like to watch Quidditch, so I wouldn't have brought you here!"

"It's okay, I just can't see it!" Arya yawned and shook her head, "It was interesting to watch at first, but it was such a big stadium, and I could only see a dozen small dots flying around in the sky, and then I don't know why I got more and more sleepy the more I looked at it." "

"You just said no, I can change a telescope for you!" Shane sighed helplessly, "Forget it, now that the game is over, I'll send you home!"

"Oh, but, where has Rick gone?"

"Well?!!!" (If you read a violent novel, you can go to Feilu Novel Network!)

In the blink of an eye, it was night.

After retrieving Rick, who had been kidnapped by the Weasley twins, Shane sent the two Swinton siblings home, and had dinner at home.

After eating, he returned to Hogwarts with space magic, and as usual, went to the top of the observatory to study magic.

I don't know how long it took, but the night was sinking and the moon was bright and the stars were thin.

Just as Shane was constantly peeling back into the magical structure of [AvadaKedavra], a familiar voice suddenly interrupted him.

"Shane, are you up there!"

"Huh?!"

A question mark appeared on Shane's head, and the purple-red halo in his pupils instantly dissipated, and the shattered and unshapeable green magic array in his hand disappeared with it.

He sat on the platform he had made at the top of the tower and looked over, and saw Hermione lying on the windowsill of the astronomy classroom, looking up at him.

"Hermione, you're going to be a night swimmer?!" Sean exclaimed. []

This little witch is usually a good girl, and she won't do anything like a night trip that obviously violates the school rules and will be deducted points unless necessary.

"It's not curfew yet!" Hermione said solemnly, "Also, let me go up, I have something important to do with you!"

"Okay, good!!" Shane's heart moved, and the little witch's whole person flew up involuntarily.

Landing on the platform, before Shane could ask what was going on, Hermione began to crackle about the Quidditch pitch this afternoon, and inexplicably associated the previous Halloween troll invasion with Snape, making Shane stunned.

"Stop!" Shane interrupted Hermione directly, "I probably understood what you just said!"

"But I've heard you say so much just now, almost all of them are conjured up by you, Harry, and Ron, based on your usual impressions of Snape. "

"You said Snape wanted to kill Harry on the Quidditch pitch today, so I ask you, why did Snape do this, and what was his motive for killing Harry?"

"Secondly, you said that the trolls were put into the school by Snape, what credentials do you have?"

"Didn't I just say that, I saw Snape staring at Harry chanting incantations, and I didn't get his broom back to normal until I magically burned his robes. Hermione explained.

"But your 517 explanation doesn't answer my question. Shane said, "That's why Snape wants to hurt Harry?"

"I don't know!" Hermione said angrily, she hated the feeling that Shane didn't trust her, "but Snape must have his reasons for targeting Harry like this!"

"What about the trolls, you can't just assume that Snape has something to do with the trolls just because he limped after Halloween, right?!"

"That's right, once during recess, Harry and Ron and I accidentally entered a room in the corridor on the third floor, where there was a three-headed dog, and it was guarding something......"

"It's just the two of us here, you don't have to keep your voice down!"

Shane interrupted Hermione suddenly, and when he saw the mysterious look of the little witch when she spoke just now, he couldn't help but complain.

"Listen to me first!" Hermione glared at Sean, blushing, "According to Harry, what the three-headed dog is guarding is most likely a top-secret thing that Hagrid once brought back from Gringotts. "

"Snape put the troll in the school at Halloween dinner to distract himself and get it through the three-headed dog. "

"Don't you remember that day in the basement, he was the last one to show up?"

"Professor Quirrell was the last to show up that day. Shane glared at the dead fish's eyes and asked, "And does that have anything to do with Snape's attempt to kill Harry?"

"Of course ......"

Hermione was about to say that of course there were those three words, but she suddenly realized that, as Shane had said, the two things didn't seem to go along at all, and even Harry had told Harry about the three-headed dog.

"Anyway, that's what I saw today!" Hermione couldn't find a good reason for a moment, so she directly began to choose to break the jar, "Although I don't know what the reason is, anyway, it's a fact that Snape chanted a spell on Harry today!"

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