I earned 100 million Galleons at Hogwarts

Chapter 99 The Handsome Professor Flitwick
"What happened?"

John glanced at the people in front of him in puzzlement.

"Let's talk somewhere else."

Fred led John out of the auditorium and into a less crowded part of the corridor.

George lowered his voice and said in a low voice, "Have you heard?"

"Ok?"

"The referee for this match is Snape!" Fred's tone seemed to be narrating a huge matter.

"Snape?" John nodded, "And then?"

"Isn't that enough?" Harry said on the side, "He will definitely find a chance to hurt me as a referee! Just like when we played against Slytherin!"

After the thrill of the first match, coupled with inexplicably helping John take a scapegoat.

Now Harry was hiding from Snape and Professor Quirrell when he was not in class, for fear that they would kill him in that deserted corner.

Caution is like playing an escape game with only one drop of blood.

"John, please help me find a way!" Harry drooped his eyebrows, "Otherwise I will definitely not survive this competition!"

"Don't worry too much." John said with a smile, "I have good news for you!"

"What?" Several people looked at John together.

"Professor Dumbledore will also watch this game." John said, "He will definitely protect you."

"Really?" Harry's eyes widened in surprise.

"Well, he told me himself last time." John replied.

After he found out that Snape was having an affair with Professor Quirrell, John took the opportunity to go to the principal's office and ask Dumbledore about Snape's situation.

At that time, Dumbledore did not answer his question directly, but only showed a mysterious smile and said: "As long as Harry is alive, Snape will always be a trustworthy friend."

John understood instantly.

The second part of Mission Impossible has started filming!

Our dear Professor Snape is back to his old ways.

Double spy mode on!
It's just that he was acting under Voldemort's nose this time. I don't know how Snape will act?
Will he hurt Harry?

This is also a problem!

"That's great!" Harry's cheers woke the pensive John awake.

Hermione also said happily: "Now you can rest assured, with Professor Dumbledore around, Snape will not dare to hurt you!"

While several people were celebrating happily, a loud voice suddenly came out from a distance: "Professor, John is there!"

John pushed aside Ron, who was standing in front of him, and looked in the direction of the voice.

Snape, in his long robes and shiny hair, was walking menacingly towards them.

Behind Snape followed a large group of Slytherin students.

Malfoy and his two henchmen, Goyle and Crabbe.

The entire Slytherin Quidditch team, including Marcus Flint, who had been teased by him earlier, walked ahead of the others, and he was also the one who had just spoken.

And they all have a common feature, that is, there is a playful expression on their faces, as if there is going to be a big show that will make them happy.

"John?" Fred asked softly.

"It shouldn't be a problem."

John replied that he guessed that Marcus wanted to use Snape's hand to avenge his previous revenge.

"Go and help me call Professor Flitwick over."

John whispered softly.

Not only Slytherins have Headmasters, we Ravenclaws too!
And our dean is also a duel champion!
"You're all right here?" George asked.

"Don't worry, let's go."

"Well!"

Fred and George rushed in the direction of Professor Flitwick's office.

"Professor is him, and he hit me with a spell!"

Marcus walked up to John triumphantly, and his index finger was so rude that he almost pointed to John's face.

John's eyes glanced down, and Marcus turned his face aside, remembering the scene at that time, he hurriedly took a step back.

Snape gave Marcus a cold look, then shifted his gaze to John, his thin lips curled up: "Brock, do you admit what Flint said?"

John showed a surprised expression: "What? What spell? I don't know."

"You're lying!" Marcus said viciously, "Montage was there at the time, and he can testify to me!"

Montague who was following him hurriedly nodded heavily.

"Oh?" John looked at Montague, "I didn't even take out my wand at that time, did I? Don't lie, Professor Snape's Veritaserum or the Pensieve in the principal's office can help us verify."

Montague hesitated for a moment with an ugly expression, then nodded.

When Snape saw this scene, his knife-like eyes scraped across Marcus and Montague.

The two men did not tell him the truth, and the two of them vividly described the harm John had done to them.

Plus Marcus was still a round ball at the time, so he believed these two idiots.

He originally thought he could catch John, but he didn't expect him to come aggressively, and with just one word, his teammates were about to shoot.
"That's your damn props!" Marcus found that the form was wrong, and immediately changed the subject. "I seriously doubt that those things will endanger everyone's safety. They should be banned from sale immediately, and your corresponding academies will also be punished!"

"I'm sorry, we have considered the problem you mentioned a long time ago, so every item we sell is handed over to Professor Dumbledore for personal inspection and evaluation, and we will only sell it if he agrees."

John looked at Marcus, smiled and said,

"Are you questioning our beloved principal?"

"I"

Marcus opened his mouth loudly, his mind was about to turn into smoke, but he just didn't know what to say.

My brain is not working well, and I suffer everywhere.
"Give way, please make way!"

There was a shout from one side of the corridor.

Professor Flitwick sat on a suspended table, his hands clasped tightly at his sides, his face full of horror.

Fred was behind the table, leaning on the edge of the table with both hands, bending over and pushing the table forward at a fast speed.

Not far behind them, Professor McGonagall and George hurried over.

Fred and George were afraid that Professor Flitwick would not be able to restrain Snape alone, so they split into two groups.

One went to call Professor Flitwick, and the other notified Professor McGonagall.

"madness!"

Snape finished speaking sharply, before Flitwick and Professor McGonagall didn't arrive, he tossed his robe and wanted to leave.

"Wait, Professor Snape!" John said.

Snape's body froze, and he replied coldly, "What's the matter?"

"It just so happened that Flitwick and Professor McGonagall are here, and you are here too. I want to talk to you about other issues." John replied.

Marcus had a bad feeling in his heart, and he was about to speak, but Fred rushed to Professor Flitwick.

With a bang, the dust accumulated on the ground dispersed, and the desk carrying Professor Flitwick fell to the ground.

"Snape!" Flitwick jumped up from the table, snapped out his wand, and said angrily, "As a professor, you dare to bully my students, it's shameful!"

This was the first time John had seen Professor Flitwick so domineering and angry.

He looked at Fred, who was holding on to the table.

I don't know what this guy said to Professor Flitwick.
(End of this chapter)