Harry doesn't want to be a wizard, he just wants to be a superhero

Amidst the cheers of countless young wizards, Harry mounted his flying broom and took his position in mid-air.

Seizing the brief pause before the start, he swiftly reviewed his to-do list in the wizarding world, as was his custom.

Currently, his most important task remained magical research. Harry had already made some progress in his study of the Avada Kedavra lightning chain.

However, this spell was extremely wicked. Even Dumbledore was deeply wary of the Killing Curse, let alone the Killing Curse lightning chain, which was even more powerful and could kill multiple people in one go!

Therefore, unless absolutely necessary, this spell must never be revealed lightly.

At the same time, as he researched the magic of the wizarding world, he also keenly realized that there were indeed serious problems with dark magic.

Dark magic seemed to be cursed by some exceptionally powerful ancient magic. As wizards used dark magic more often, their souls would gradually be corrupted, leading to depravity, becoming more evil and bloodthirsty.

Harry intended to investigate the reason behind this and develop more spells that possessed both powerful attack capabilities and would not cause any pollution to the wizard's mind.

He also needed to go to the Forbidden Forest to find unicorns. Unicorns inherently possessed healing and purification magic.

Their healing magic might be the key to improving the Repairing Charm, and their purification magic could also be used to purify the curse of dark magic.

When going to the Forbidden Forest, Harry planned to bring Hermione with him. He intended to cultivate her into the Supreme Sorcerer of the wizarding world.

This story alone might be enough for some authors to complete a novel, titled "Transmigrating to the Wizarding World as a Savior, I Fed a Supreme Sorcerer."

Harry thought this was a good idea and decided to publish a novel with this title when wizards and Muggles could live in harmony in the future.

But for now, he had to devote himself wholeheartedly to this year's first Quidditch match and lead Gryffindor to win the Quidditch Cup.

He had a good impression of Professor McGonagall. Poor Professor McGonagall hadn't held the Quidditch Cup for several years. She should be able to get her wish this year.

Moreover, Quidditch match scores were also related to the House Cup. Winning a Quidditch match could directly add 150 points to his house!

For Harry, winning was not a difficult task, so if nothing unexpected happened, even if Snape kept deducting points, Professor McGonagall would be able to hold two trophies this year!

"The players from both sides are ready, and now Madam Hooch is entering the arena. The match is about to begin!" Commentator Jordan's cheeks flushed red, and his impassioned voice made people's blood boil.

In the center of the field, Madam Hooch stood there with her hands on her hips, her pale gold eyes, as sharp as a hawk's, scanning the many participants, and said in a deep voice: "I hope both sides can compete with skill and style!"

Hearing this, the Slytherin players looked at each other, with a strange smile on their faces.

They had always been skillful and stylish!

Madam Hooch kicked open the box. First, the Golden Snitch flashed by, followed by two Bludgers.

Finally, the Quaffle was also thrown into the air by Madam Hooch.

Jordan passionately commentated: "Oh, the Quaffle has been thrown, and the match officially begins!"

More than a dozen flying brooms crisscrossed in the air, vying for the Quaffle.

Witnessing the ever-changing situation on the field, Jordan trembled slightly with excitement, and with an uncontrollable excitement, shouted almost hoarsely:

"Ah, ah, ah, look! The Quaffle was immediately grabbed by Gryffindor's Angelina Johnson. What an excellent Chaser that girl is, and she's also very charming!"

"Jordan!" Professor McGonagall's dissatisfied voice sounded.

"Sorry, Professor!" Jordan apologized immediately. This sudden accident made many young wizards couldn't help but laugh.

His gaze always unconsciously followed Angelina on the field. Those who knew him knew that Jordan liked Angelina.

However, fate always seemed to like to play tricks on people. Poor Jordan, Angelina paid more attention to the savior.

Even though the savior was two years younger than her!

Although his love life was a bit bumpy, Jordan's commentary skills were still excellent. In the future, he might be able to become the official commentator for Quidditch matches. He quickly commentated on what was happening on the field:

"Angelina made a beautiful pass to Alicia Spinnet, and the ball was passed to Johnson again, and then..."

"Oh no, the Slytherin team snatched the Quaffle. Slytherin team captain Marcus Flint got the Quaffle. He's going to score!"

"Merlin's unwashed underpants for twenty years, he didn't score. Wood made a beautiful move and intercepted the ball. Now Gryffindor has the ball..."

"Gryffindor's Chaser Katie Bell is agilely rushing around Flint in the air above the field. She was hit in the back of the head by a Bludger."

"The Quaffle was intercepted by the Slytherin team. Adrian Pucey rushed towards the goal post, but he was knocked down by another Bludger!"

"The Bludger was knocked aside by Fred or George. Those two twins are really hard to tell apart."

"Gryffindor's Beaters did a great job. Angelina regained the Quaffle. She's running desperately. The goal post is in front of her. Gryffindor scores!"

The arena was bustling with excitement, cheers and shouts intertwined into a boiling ocean.

But Harry was outside this excitement, seeming a little bored.

After all, with his strength, once he made a move, he would quickly catch the Golden Snitch, and the game would end immediately.

But in that case, this game would become too boring!

The young wizards didn't want to see this kind of development. What they were expecting was a thrilling and exciting showdown, not a fleeting and uninteresting quick victory.

Just like the dueling arena in the crossroads dimension, apart from the betting audience, the other spectators didn't care who won; they just wanted to see blood flow like a river!

Harry turned his head to look forward and said somewhat helplessly, "Higgs, why do you keep staying in front of me? It's affecting my view of the game."

Higgs was the Seeker for Slytherin, a handsome young man. At this moment, he looked serious, staring intently at Harry, not daring to look anywhere else for a moment.

Hearing Harry's words, he said solemnly, "We know your strength and that you can quickly find the Golden Snitch, so my only task in this game is to restrain you and let others widen the score to win!"

Higgs didn't hide anything; this was a blatant, open strategy.

Harry was speechless. As expected of the despicable Slytherin, they would resort to any means to win.

However, this method was very effective against most Seekers, but as the saying goes, he was different.

Even though he was confident in shaking off Higgs, Harry didn't immediately think about catching the Golden Snitch. Slytherin's plan suited him well, so he began to chat with Higgs:

"Are you sure? We Gryffindor have already scored two goals. Even without me, you might still lose."

Faced with Gryffindor's 20-point lead, Higgs' face showed no sign of worry. Instead, he looked at Harry with a meaningful and rather strange gaze.

He hesitated for a long time, seemingly reminding him, "Potter, you must be clear that there are as many as seven hundred ways to cheat in Quidditch…"

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"Ah?" Harry looked blank, but he quickly understood what Higgs meant.

In the next scramble, two Slytherin players squeezed Angelina tightly in the middle, forcing her to crash into a pillar at high speed.

When she was only a few meters away from the pillar, the two players immediately turned to the sides, pushing Angelina along the way.

The poor Angelina didn't have time to dodge and crashed heavily into the pillar, then fell into a coma.

Witnessing this scene, Harry's gaze instantly turned cold. He looked at Higgs sternly and questioned, "Is this the 'secret' to your repeated victories?"

Higgs spread his hands and said helplessly:

"I personally still abide by the rules, but Slytherin is like this—they can resort to any means to win!

Moreover, cheating has always occurred in official matches. Now, cheating is already part of Quidditch!"

A lot of black lines appeared on Harry's forehead. He thought the rule that the outcome could be decided solely by catching the Golden Snitch was absurd enough, but he didn't expect that cheating could be done so openly!

What happened next completely ignited Harry's anger.

The Slytherin team captain, Marcus Flint, grabbed a Beater's bat and shouted, "Give it to me!"

Then he swung the bat around and smashed it heavily towards a Bludger.

The hit Bludger shot straight towards Wood at high speed. Wood didn't have time to react at all and was hit hard on the nose.

The huge impact made Wood fly off his broom uncontrollably like a kite with a broken string, falling straight towards the ground.

Wood was high in the air. Even if the ground was covered with thick sand, he would still break at least a few bones.

Harry laughed in anger, "Heh, what an interesting game. So, temporarily changing Beaters isn't against the rules?"

When Higgs saw Harry's smile, for some reason, he felt a chill down his spine!

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In the stands, Hermione, Ron, and other Gryffindor young wizards stood together, witnessing Slytherin's actions from beginning to end.

Hermione puffed out her cheeks, extremely dissatisfied, "No, this is cheating!"

Seamus was even more furious. He raised his hand and roared, "They're cheating! They should be given a red card and kicked off the field!"

Hearing Seamus's words, Ron muttered softly to the side, "What's a red card? There's no rule in Quidditch for players being sent off."

Hearing Ron's soft mutter, the clever Hermione, like Harry, was very speechless about this. What kind of garbage game was this? How could there be no rules at all?

But the rules were like this, and Hermione couldn't do anything but cheer for Harry and pray that he could win.

However, when she saw Higgs constantly缠缠绕 around Harry, her heart immediately sank.

At this time, two main players were injured and left the field, and even Harry was缠缠绕. It would be really difficult to win now!

But soon, she noticed Harry's strangeness. He actually broke free from Higgs in an instant and flew towards the Gryffindor Beater!

Commentator Jordan also noticed this scene and couldn't help but be stunned:

"What happened? Gryffindor's Seeker, Harry Potter, is actually flying towards Fred.

Merlin's sixty years unwashed omen, he actually took the bat and hit the Bludger hard!

Oh my god, I seem to have heard the sound of bones breaking. A Slytherin player was hit and passed out completely before landing!"

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