Holy Light Professor at Hogwarts

The next day came and it was sunny and cold.

The restaurant smelled tantalizingly of grilling sausages, and everyone chatted happily in anticipation of a good Quidditch game.

The same is true for students and the same is true for professors.

While Kirk was dining, Professor McGonagall next to him kept talking about today's game. At one moment, he said that he had a sharp eye and discovered a new Quidditch star. At another moment, he said that he bought Harry a Nimbus 2000, but at one moment he said I don’t regret it at all; I said that I was very confident in today’s competition, and I would be able to hold my head high and be proud when I see Professor Snape in the future.

Looking at Professor McGonagall chattering away, Kirk felt that she seemed to be 20 years younger. It seemed that hobbies can really make people younger.

Professor McGonagall felt fine, but Harry didn't feel so good. Facing the boos and greetings of his classmates, he was so nervous that he couldn't even eat.

At eleven o'clock, except for Dumbledore, almost all the teachers and students came to the auditorium around the Quidditch pitch. This was the first time for Kirk to see such a grand occasion. The enthusiasm of the audience was very infectious, and Kirk was also a little agitated. Excited.

The students of Gryffindor and Slytherin all held up huge banners to cheer for their own college teams. One side of the audience was red and the other was green, clearly distinguishable.Many students also brought binoculars, but sometimes it was still difficult to see clearly what was going on during the game.

The Gryffindor students were dressed differently today than usual. Almost every one of them wore a unicorn badge on their chest. This was done by Hermione. She felt that Harry on the scene, as a student of the school hospital, There should also be support from the school hospital in the audience.

Kirk did not sit in the professor's chair, nor was he on the sidelines ready for rescue like Madam Pomfrey. Instead, he was pulled to the explanation table by Professor McGonagall.

The person in charge of commentating the game was a Gryffindor named Lee Jordan, a well-spoken brown boy who was a best friend of the Weasley brothers on the Gryffindor team; Kirk was in the ward on the first day of school. I've seen him before, but at that time he was hiding under the covers, and he seemed far more well-behaved than he does now.

When the time was up, both teams took the stage at the same time. Harry followed the Weasley brothers and received applause from Gryffindor, Ravenclaw, Hufflepuff, Ron and Hermione, and of course There were boos from Slytherin under Malfoy.

Professor Huo Qi was already on the court. She gathered the players together and said, "Listen, I want everyone to participate in the game fairly and honestly."

"Everyone, please get on your broomsticks!"

Fifteen people, including Huo Qi, rose from the ground and soared high into the sky.The game officially begins.

The Gryffindor players are very good. Kirk was deeply impressed by the little girl named Angelina, not only because of her superior strength, but also because Lee Jordan said that he had been flirting with Angelina for several years, but Angelina Lina always refused to date him.

Kirk happened to know the reason why he refused to date. A few days ago, Kirk "inadvertently" saw Fred and this girl named Angelina dating by the Black Lake, and they even hugged each other.

What a sad story.

Gryffindor took the lead, but it had nothing to do with Harry. He flew high in the sky, as if he was not the one competing. After Angelina scored, he even turned a few somersaults to express his joy. Affection.

However, Harry's time to watch the battle did not last long. A flash of gold appeared in his field of vision and he immediately swooped down; Slytherin's Seeker Terrence Higgins also saw it, and the two of them flew side by side towards the Golden Snitch.The players on the court and the audience off the court all looked at the two men with bated breath.

With the advantage of the broom, Harry was faster than Higgins. He could see the small ball not far in front of him. He accelerated suddenly and stretched out his hand.

"Oh!"

The captain of Slytherin, Marcus Flint, who looked a bit like a troll, deliberately bumped into Harry. Harry's broomstick veered off course and almost fell to the ground, but he caught the broom in time.

"foul!"

the Gryffindors shouted.

It was indeed a foul, but it was only a small foul. Yesterday, Harry got back the book "Quidditch Origins" and read it until he went to bed. He had some understanding of this type of foul.

Sure enough, although Professor Hooch angrily scolded Flint, all Gryffindor got was a free kick at the goal post.

The game continued amid boos from the Gryffindor seats.

"In this way - after the obvious and despicable cheating just now..."

"Jordan!" Professor McGonagall roared. Although she was unhappy about the foul just now, she still hoped that the explanation could be impartial.

Lee Jordan obviously couldn't do this, and his subsequent explanations were still full of guns and sticks, but the Slytherins obviously didn't take this kind of verbal attack to heart and still went their own way.

Under the deliberate action of the Slytherin players, a spinning Bludger flew rapidly towards Harry. Harry twisted his broom to barely avoid it, and the Bludger flew close to his scalp.

But before he could stabilize the broom, his broomstick suddenly shook horribly, causing Harry to almost fall. He grabbed the broom handle tightly and clamped it tightly with his knees.

But the Nimbus 2000 seemed determined to throw Harry down, turning left and right through the air, shaking violently from time to time, twitching and twisting crazily along the way, slowly and increasingly... The higher it goes, keeping Harry out of the field.

On the field below, the players from the two houses were locked in a stalemate, causing the students in the audience to cheer. No one seemed to notice the unusual performance of Harry's broomstick.

"I really don't know what Harry wants to do." Hagrid saw Harry's strange behavior through the telescope. "If I didn't know him so well, I would have thought that he couldn't control his broom."

Hagrid couldn't see the reason, but Kirk in the commentary box could see it clearly: someone was casting a spell!

Kirk subconsciously looked at the professor's chair, and sure enough, Quirrell raised his head, his turban seemed to be about to fall off, looking at Harry, chattering endlessly.

Behind him, Snape, dressed in black robes, was also casting a spell. Kirk guessed that he was reciting a counter-curse.

Suddenly, everyone in the stands pointed upward at Harry.His broomstick began to tumble and roll, and Harry could barely hold on.Suddenly, the broomstick twisted wildly again, and Harry was thrown off by it. He was now hanging in the air with only one hand holding on to the broomstick.

"What is Snape doing?" Kirk looked at Snape who was chanting the curse. "You're still chanting the counter-curse? Hit him with your fists!" Kirk cursed in a low voice.