A sharp Hogwarts

Dahlia noticed the first moment Harry's broom went out of control.

She immediately turned her head and looked at the teachers' stand, and sure enough she found Quirrell looking up at Harry.

In fact, Dalia had many ways to end this little commotion.The question is, which approach should she choose.

Dumbledore repeatedly asked - yes, begged - her not to interfere in any of Quirrell's actions.

Dumbledore is still trying to find a way to separate Voldemort's remaining soul and save Quirrell.

Therefore, she had better not change the plot too much before Dumbledore takes action... otherwise, Quirrell may be sacrificed earlier than in the original work.

"The difficulty in saving Quirrell is that as time goes by, the soul entanglement between Quirrell and Voldemort will gradually deepen——"

Dalia glanced at Quirrell, who was trying hard to cast a curse, and Snape, who was trying his best to silently recite the counter-curse to fight against it.

"The passage of time is actually reflected in the advancement of different key event nodes..."

"Gringotts theft, Halloween trolls, and Harry's broom—"

If you think about it carefully, Quirrell seems to have been carrying out Voldemort's orders in a very strange way.

At least from Dalia and Dumbledore's point of view, it seemed that Quirrell was deliberately sending some kind of signal.

only……

"If you're an undercover agent, you'll have to accomplish a few things -"

Dalia shook her head helplessly, ignoring her struggling little cousin in the sky.

Anyway, the Weasley twins were already leaning in, swirling underneath Harry, obviously trying to catch him if he fell.

Under the watchful eyes of so many professors and students, Harry's life was not in danger even if he fell from a height of [-] meters.

"Sorry, Harry..."

Dalia muttered something silently in her mind.

Now, what she wants to save is the life of another idiot——

Dalia gently pulled the reins and steered the stinky tofu to fly lightly to the teacher's seat.

The next moment, Xiao Yeqi suddenly spread its wings and hovered in mid-air.

"Professors, I suspect someone is interfering with the game!"

Dalia said anxiously, pretending not to notice Snape who frowned and tried to move aside.

She pulled the reins, driving the little Theqi to continue to block Snape's sight, and looked at Professor McGonagall anxiously and panicked.

"There is a problem with Harry's Nimbus 2000. I suggest that we terminate the competition immediately——"

"Get out of the way!" Snape shouted angrily, waving his right hand impatiently.

"Oh, my God-"

"Look, Harry Potter has fallen -"

Before Professor McGonagall could respond, exclamations came from the surrounding stands.

As if it was suddenly stimulated by some kind of stimulation, the swing range of the originally rolling and twisting broomstick suddenly increased sharply.

Harry, who was barely hanging on the broom with only one hand, was thrown out in an instant.

"Stinky tofu!"

Dalia shouted softly, leaned down and kicked Xiao Yeqi's stomach with her legs.

The next moment, Little Yeqi turned sharply like a pendulum and rushed directly towards the direction where Harry fell.

"Hold my hand—don't panic—"

Dalia passed by everyone's eyes like a meteor flying backwards, and was next to Harry in the blink of an eye.

She stretched out her hand and grabbed Harry's arm firmly, and with the turning of Little Yeqi, she smoothly threw Harry onto the silver saddle.

At this time, the Weasley twins had just started their broomsticks.

"Thank God, luckily Dalia -"

Ron breathed a long sigh of relief and slumped weakly in his chair.

At the same time, Snape in the teacher's stand suddenly smelled a burning smell.

"Your robes...are on fire!" Professor Sprout, who was sitting next to Snape, screamed and jumped up.

Snape drew out his magic knife and swung it quickly, easily stopping the spread of the flames.

He glanced at Dalia who was landing, and after confirming that the situation on the field was under control, he lowered his head and stamped out the remaining flames on his robe.

As a potions professor, Snape's wizard robes are originally fireproof...

…………

The game ended like a farce.

Harry's classic scene of eating the snitch alive was not staged.

Mrs. Huo Qi discussed it with the professors and finally decided to choose a rematch.

On the other hand, the out-of-control Nimbus 2000 returned to normal immediately after Harry fell.

But Professor McGonagall still took it back with a stern face - you know, this is the broom she spent a huge sum of money to buy.

Professor McGonagall planned to call Professor Flitwick and Mrs. Hooch to carefully inspect the broom. If there was a quality problem with the broom, she might have to go to the Quidditch boutique in Diagon Alley for an explanation.As for what Dalia said about someone interfering with the game, it was left to Professor Snape and Professor Quirrell to investigate.

Marcus Flint and Oliver Wood surrounded Mrs. Hooch, demanding that the game continue or the outcome be decided according to the situation on the field.

Of course, there was a slight difference between the two regarding the verdict... If Madam Hooch hadn't been there, the two Quidditch captains would have almost drawn their swords on each other on the spot.

However, Dalia saw none of this.

She returned to Hagrid's hut with Harry, Ron, and Hermione.

The owner of the hut was making them a cup of strong tea, and Stinky Tofu was rewarded with a large piece of raw venison.

"It was Snape who did it. Hermione and I both saw it." Ron was explaining to everyone. "He was chanting a spell on Harry's broomstick, muttering to himself, and keeping his eyes fixed on Harry. "

"Nonsense," said Hagrid, who knew nothing of what happened next to him in the stands, "why would Snape do such a thing?"

"Then have you ever thought about it - Snape is actually reciting the curse?" Dalia said casually, holding the tea cup.

With the help of Harry's accident, Dalia further verified the information obtained before Halloween.

Snape had seen death, so when Stinky spread his wings, his view was blocked.

However, Quirinus Quirrell was able to look past the Thestral and continue to look at Harry and recite the spell.

This shows that he has not witnessed death, and... at least as of now, Professor Quirrell is still himself.

Voldemort's entanglement with his soul has not yet reached an irreversible point.

"Snape can see stinky tofu, you know that right?"

Dalia glanced at Hermione, and before she could refute, she pointed at the "transparent" pet beside her who was happily tearing apart venison.

"After the accident, I immediately flew to the teacher's side to ask for help - Professor Snape even asked me to get out of the way."

"Now that I think about it, I should have 'accidentally' blocked Professor Snape."

"Wouldn't that mean that he is causing trouble——"

Ron hammered the table, looking angry as the truth came to light.

"Ron—"

At this moment, Dalia rubbed her brows helplessly.

"Harry fell from the sky just as I was going to the teachers for help."

"so what?"

"So, reasoning from this perspective, Professor Snape is the one who can solve the curse."

Hermione rolled her eyes at Ron, then answered Dalia's words smoothly, then shook her head and muttered to herself.

"But, I still think Professor Snape is very suspicious——"

"On Halloween, he tried to steal the big three-headed dog. It bit him. That means he must have been trying to steal what the big dog was guarding."

boom!

Hagrid put the teapot down hard and frowned.

"Wait! How do you know about Lu Wei with three heads?"