Harry was about to chase the Golden Snitch, but his broom suddenly became uncontrollable.

Harry’s Nimbus 2000 kept swinging up and down in the air, as if controlled by some mysterious force. In the end, Harry’s entire body was thrown away and hung dangerously on the broom.

“oh….”

There was a cry of exclamation from the stands, and they were all surprised that Harry Potter suddenly couldn’t control his broom.

“What happened Harry?”

Ron frowned and looked at Harry hanging in the air with worry.

Hermione didn’t answer. She rolled her eyes slightly, then raised her telescope and looked at the stands opposite.

What caught her eyes was the scene of Snape staring at Harry’s broom and muttering curses in his mouth!

Although some simple spells can be cast without relying on a wand, they need to keep their eyes on the other person and recite the spells constantly when using them. Snape was doing this without any surprise at this time.

“Ron, it’s Snape, he’s casting a bad luck curse on Harry!”

“What? Is he crazy? Why did he do this?”

“How would I know!”

“What do we do? Harry’s about to fall!”

“Just wait, I’ll find a way…”

After saying that, Hermione’s petite body walked straight down the stands and ran towards where Snape was on the opposite side!

Whether it was Harry who was shaking up and down in the air, Hermione who was hurriedly running down the stands, or Snape and Quirrell who were fighting spells quickly on the high platform, Ye Shu had a panoramic view of everything.

He didn’t choose to get involved in all this. Anyway, with Snape around, the other party said he disliked Harry, but he cared about him in his heart after all.

After all, he was Lily’s child. Even if he hated Harry for having James’ appearance, those eyes, exactly like Lily’s, would hit Snape’s heart every time he saw them.

He will never choose to die without saving his life!

“Oh! What’s wrong Mr. Potter?”

On the high platform, Professor McGonagall looked worried. It was the Quidditch team she invited Harry to join. If something happened to the other team, she would feel guilty!

“Don’t worry, Professor McGonagall!”

“Perhaps he just got a new magic broom and he hasn’t gotten used to it yet!”

“Coupled with the fact that Gryffindor has lost several goals in a row, Harry, as a first-time player, is inevitably a little nervous.”

“This way, it’s not impossible for the broomstick to get out of control!”

“Don’t worry, Harry is an excellent child, he will be able to stabilize his emotions quickly!”

Ye Shu smiled and comforted Professor McGonagall!

As the assistant to the principal, he was on the same stand as Dumbledore and Professor McGonagall!

“Hopefully!”

Professor McGonagall murmured to herself, the worry in her eyes not diminishing at all!

As for Dumbledore, he seemed to feel something. He looked suspiciously at a high platform on the side, where Snape and Quirrell were.

Unfortunately, the two stands were adjacent to each other, and the people in the seats were attracted by the wonderful performances on the field. Everyone cheered loudly, which blocked Dumbledore’s view.

“It’s on fire, you’re on fire…”

Suddenly, a cry of exclamation came from the high platform where Snape was sitting, followed by the smell of burnt clothes, which entered Ye Shu’s nose.

It was Hermione who took advantage of this moment to sneak under Snape’s seat and cast a spell to set fire to Snape’s robes.

As a burst of noisy movement came, Snape stamped out his robe in a panic. He felt annoyed because his robe suddenly caught fire.

Fortunately, the movement just now caused Quirrell, who was casting the Bad Luck Curse, to accidentally drop his stool. The spell was interrupted, and he no longer needed to worry about Harry’s safety.

Looking at Harry who had climbed back onto his broomstick in the sky, Snape angrily tossed his burnt-smelling robes and sat down on the stand again.

But what Snape didn’t know was that he, the person who helped Harry, was regarded by his companions as the murderer who persecuted Harry… Well, even if he knew, he wouldn’t care about it!

Without Quirrell’s trouble, Harry quickly climbed onto his broomstick after he stabilized himself. He turned his head and looked around in the air, and the figure of the Golden Snitch fell into his sight.

However, Slytherin’s Seeker was currently pursuing hard and was about to catch the Golden Snitch.

Harry didn’t have time to think too much, so he used his broomstick to mount the opponent on one end!

Bang…bang…

The two sides collided with each other physically in the air, and neither side gave way to the other. It was unclear whether it was out of gratitude to Professor McGonagall or out of respect for Sri Lanka.

Letling was angry. Harry, who had always disliked quarreling with others, actually showed unprecedented stubbornness at this moment.

“Come on, Harry, beat him!”

“Harry, take down the Golden Snitch!”

Cheers rang out. Whether Gryffindor could win this game now seemed to depend on Harry’s performance!

The golden snitch had its own consciousness. During the pursuit of the two, it quickly changed its direction and dived towards the ground.

Seeing this, the two of them followed without hesitation, but as the ground got closer and closer, the grass on the ground quickly enlarged in their eyes, and Slytherin’s seeker gradually showed timidity in his eyes.

“Damn it!”

Seeing that he was about to hit the ground, the opponent cursed angrily and controlled the broomstick to stop the pursuit.

On the other hand, Harry, instead of slowing down, without any competition, he accelerated his speed and dived towards the ground with concentration.

“Is he crazy?”

Ron in the stands exclaimed. At this speed, Harry would probably hit his head on the ground and die. Many people even covered their eyes, unable to bear to watch the next tragic scene!

Whoosh!

As the sound of the broom passing by was heard, everyone opened their eyes. Harry did not land on the ground as they expected. They saw that the other party actually pressed his hands and feet against the broom to avoid friction with the ground.

Then, under the gaze of everyone, he slowly stood up and stretched out a hand towards the golden snitch who was close at hand.

However, the Snitch was only one hand away from Harry. Without hesitation, Harry took a step forward and stood at the front of the broom.

This step broke the stability of the broom, and Harry’s entire body was thrown flying, just clinging to the ground. He did not suffer any damage.

“vomit…”

After Harry stood up, he covered his stomach with both hands and looked like he was about to vomit. Everyone had nervous expressions. They didn’t know what was happening!

“puff!”

Finally, the Golden Snitch spit out from Harry’s mouth and lay quietly on his palm, announcing the end of the game!

“Well done, well done!”

Ye Shu in the stands praised him. To be honest, Harry’s talent on the broomstick was indeed extremely powerful. Ye Shu had to admit this.

However, Ye Shu immediately discovered something was wrong. Whether it was Dumbledore, Professor McGonagall, or Mrs. Hooch who was hosting the game on the lawn, they all stared at him with deep meaning.

Ye Shu understood the meaning in Professor McGonagall’s eyes: “You kid, you’ve led my students astray!”

Recalling Harry’s flying posture just now, and thinking about the way these people looked at him, Ye Shu instantly knew what was going on.

They actually thought that Harry’s flying posture was taught by them!

This is really a huge injustice. You must know that in the original book, this is how Harry captured the Golden Snitch and won the game.

“Why are you looking at me? I really never taught him to do this!”

“I was wronged!”

Ye Shu’s face was full of grief and anger. It was fine that he was not allowed to participate in Quidditch, but now he was still slandering himself. This was really a piece of cake, it was either shit or shit!


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