Hogwarts Wizarding Journey

Harry was chasing the Golden Snitch - catching the Snitch was vital in a Quidditch match - when Marcus Flint deliberately ran into Harry on his broomstick.

Harry's broomstick veered off course in mid-air, but fortunately he managed to stabilize his body and was fine.

The Golden Snitch disappeared.

"That's a foul!" Hermione said angrily as she was led by Shelly through the crowd.

"He can handle it." Shelley ran ahead and only hid in places where there were few people: "The trouble is still behind."

"Are you going to the teacher's desk?" Hermione followed Shelley obediently and looked at the surrounding environment.

"Yeah." Shelley responded, and suddenly his expression changed: "Start taking action!"

"Who?"

The two of them stood there and saw Harry's broom shaking suddenly and inexplicably, and then began to turn left and right, as if he was going to throw Harry down.

"It's Snape." Hermione noticed the teacher's desk: "He's casting a curse!"

Snape opened and closed his mouth, chanting obscure spells, and stared at Harry intently.

"And Professor Quirrell, he has a wand!" Shelley leaned into Hermione's ear: "The bad guy is not necessarily Snape."

The weather was a bit cold that day, and Hermione could easily feel the warm breath in her ears.

Shelley ran his hands through the brown, curly hair that Hermione knew was hers.

Hermione's ears turned a light pink.

"Let's go and save Harry." Hermione pushed Shelley further away, and then ran towards the teacher's desk.

Shelley followed.

"So it seems that one person is casting the spell and the other is undoing it. What if we make a mistake?" Hermione hesitated, and Harry looked like he could hardly control the broom under him.

"You are responsible for interrupting Snape, and leave Quirrell to me." Shelley knew that Quirrell was trying to murder Harry, and Voldemort was possessing Quirrell. He didn't know if Voldemort was casting a curse now.

Snape can be said to be an extremely powerful wizard. Quirrell's curse can hold off Snape for a long time, which may be due to Voldemort's factors!

Shelley thought: "Am I going to sneak attack Voldemort?"

He and Hermione split into two groups and quietly sneaked into the gap under the seat.

Hermione took out her wand and pointed at Snape's robes trailing on the floor:

"LacarnumInflamarae!"

Snape's robes were on fire!

Meanwhile, Shelley hid on Quirrell's side, his wand pointed at Quirrell's right hand.

"Diffindo!"

The power of the curse depends on the amount of magic used. Of course Shelley is not going to blow up the entire teacher's bench, but of course he has to be a little more ruthless with Voldemort!

Perhaps due to his previous life, Shelley's soul was stronger than that of other young wizards of the same age, coupled with Shelley's talent for magic and his usual diligent practice, he mastered this spell in advance.

In fact, most students who graduate from Hogwarts - except for some geniuses - cannot master a few advanced spells.

Most of those outstanding wizards were self-taught in the forbidden book area.

Generally speaking, teachers only teach basics, which are available in other libraries.Moreover, Hogwarts’ Defense Against the Dark Arts is in trouble every year.

Professor Quirrell's body stiffened, his right hand dropped weakly, and his wand fell to the ground.

Shelley ran away immediately after throwing down the curse. With so many professors around, it was hard for Quirrell to make the matter a big deal.

After all, he had just plotted to murder Harry Potter!

"Hermione." Shelley lowered his voice.

"Here!" Hermione appeared.

"run!"

After they met, they fled in a hurry. To be honest, this operation was very dangerous.

Shelley was worried that Voldemort would attack the Avatar on the spot.

But for something like that, Voldemort would never take the initiative to expose it.

At this point, Harry's broom finally stabilized.

Shelley and Hermione smiled at each other and breathed a sigh of relief.