[HP] Night Haze

After that night, Angelo never thought of going to the restricted area to explore the secrets. If he wanted to know what was in the restricted area, he had to go through the vicious three-headed dog first. Angelo thought he couldn't do this. It's also hard to do what's inside.

Since he talked about Quirrell with Professor Snape, Angelo has been concentrating on being his student. The poor stuttering Professor Quirrell is still living like a fish in water in the castle, and all of Angelo's ideas have not happened.So he simply didn't think about anything.The influence of Parseltongue on him is limited to listening to the gossip of the little snakes in Medusa's portrait every day, and there seems to be nothing special other than that.

When he and Harry went back to the dormitory that night, he ran into Ron. The red-haired boy who got up to take a nap rubbed his eyes and asked them where they were going. , Ron blamed Angelo and Harry for not calling him up.He also wanted to see that big dog, but unfortunately no one was willing to accompany him to go again.

"So Snape was bitten by that big dog? What is that dog guarding?" Under Ron's excited inquiry, the two little wizards who successfully aroused his interest were irresponsible. Lie down on the bed.

After entering November, the weather became very cold, and a thick layer of ice formed on the big lake outside the castle. The expected Quidditch season will start from this month.In the first match, Gryffindor faced Slytherin.Harry's hard training in the past few months is obvious to all. This time he will represent Gryffindor College as a Seeker.The platinum-haired boy said cheers to Harry the day before the game. He is a student of the Snake Academy, so he was very low-key when he came to cheer Harry up this time.

To surprise Harry, Angelo and his group got together and drew a huge banner using a bed sheet donated by Ron.Dean drew a big lion on it, Hermione made the color of the banner flash and change in the sun, and Angelo searched through a lot of materials in the library to find a spell that was very suitable for cheering.The lion on the banner will make a mighty roar when it shakes violently. If you listen carefully, you can still tell that it roars as "Gryffindor".

The day of the competition was sunny and cold, and all the teachers and students of the school gathered around the field before eleven o'clock.There are rows of wooden chairs connected to each other on the stands, but the little wizards like to crowd in the front row of the stands.

The Slytherin auditorium was lined up facing Gryffindor, and they looked very different among the four schools.All the Slytherin students sat in their seats with demeanor, holding green flags in their hands.Angelo found the dazzling platinum color at a glance in the crowd of people in the snake courtyard.Draco sat in the first row of the auditorium, with two of his burly attendants in the second row behind him.

The little snakes all wore a badge with the same silver and green pattern.When Angelo looked in Draco's direction, the platinum-haired boy turned his badge, and a strong light immediately flashed across Angelo's eyes.

Angelo's eyes went dark, and it took a few seconds for his vision to recover.He was just feeling better when the light of Draco's badge flashed across his eyes again.

"Draco!" Angelo protested by waving at the other party, and he didn't know if he heard it from such a long distance.Angelo seemed to see a smile on the corner of Draco's mouth. He picked up his binoculars and looked in that direction. Under the clear display of the binoculars, Master Malfoy really smiled happily.

Angelo took out a silver coin from his pocket, and he deliberately picked out the latest one, ready to use the reflected light of the sun to retaliate to Draco with an eye for an eye.But at this time, the Quidditch teams of the two houses began to enter the field, and Angelo could only put the silver coins back in his pocket.

Angelo waved a small red flag, and Neville and Dean pulled up a banner when the Gryffindor team came out. The words "Potter must win" glittered in the sun.Harry held the Nimbus 2000 and stood nervously among a group of players who were taller than him. When he saw this banner, his body was not as stiff as before.

After waving at them, Harry quickly stepped on the broomstick.With Mrs. Hooch's whistle, fifteen broomsticks rose from the ground and soared into the sky.The narrator, Lee Jordan, gave wonderful explanations to everyone present.He's a good friend of the Weasley twins, and has a mischievous sense of humor close to theirs.

After the Slytherin captain bumped Harry on purpose.He explained this way: "After the obvious and despicable cheating just now—" After being yelled at in a low voice by Professor McGonagall, he changed another way, although he was still warned by Professor McGonagall in the end.

"Flint almost killed the Gryffindor team's Seeker. I believe this kind of thing will happen to everyone, so the Gryffindor team made a free throw..." His comment made the little wizards in the audience excited , They waved flags and cheered loudly for the Gryffindor team, scolding Slytherin for being bad.

Although Harry was deliberately collided with by the Slytherins many times, they were all resolved without any danger.Angelo had been watching the game through the binoculars, and whenever something happened to Harry's broom, he noticed it.

Harry's broom twitched and twisted frantically all the way through the air, gradually taking him away from the field.Before anyone else found out, Angelo immediately told everyone around him.

"There's something wrong with Harry's broom," Angelo said, and his roommates all panicked.

"Is it broken?" Dean asked.

"Are you kidding," Ron called, "that's Nimbus 2000."

"Yes, Nimbus 2000," Ron's words reminded Angelo, "except for powerful black magic, nothing can interfere with a broomstick."

Angelo searched the crowd with her binoculars. Hermione snatched Hagrid's binoculars and joined the search after asking Hagrid, who was sitting next to her, that he needed to keep chanting spells to control the broom.

"Look at the teacher's bench!" Angelo found the culprit. Professor Quirrell stared at Harry's broom without blinking and chanted a spell.For this young professor, Angelo no longer commented, and the good impression he had once collapsed could no longer collapse.

"I saw it too! Look at mine." Hermione pulled out her wand and disappeared into the audience. Five minutes later, Harry's broom returned to normal and Snape's robes were on fire.

As soon as Harry's broom was good, he dived to the ground and caught the Snitch. Gryffindor won the game 170-60.Everyone except the Slytherin stands cheered.

"Come on, we have an appointment with Harry to meet at the cabin." Hagrid said with a flushed face, and Harry got the Golden Snitch to win honor for Gryffindor, as if he had got it himself.After the game, the little wizards gathered in Hagrid's cabin. Hermione didn't go back to the auditorium after burning Snape's robes, but came here directly when she saw that the game was over.

"Why burn Snape's robes, Hermione!" Angelo asked as soon as he saw Hermione.The little brown-haired witch patiently explained to them.

"Snape did it, I saw him staring at Harry's broom without blinking and chanting."

"Impossible," Angelo argued for the Potions Professor, "I saw that it was Quirrell, he has been chanting spells."

"How could it be Quirrell?" The red-haired boy shook his head amusedly, "Angelo, maybe he was praying."

"The lips are also moving, why is Quirrell praying and Snape chanting a curse?"

"Angelo, do you still want Snape to pray for Harry?" Ron said incredulously.

"Maybe they are all casting spells to protect Harry." Hagrid didn't like the arguments among the young wizards. "Snape and Quirrell are both school teachers. Why did they want to kill Harry?"

Although there was a little friction just now, everyone's opinions were unified this time. They exchanged glances with each other, and finally cast their eyes on Harry who had the most right to speak.

"Because he wanted something guarded by a big dog with three heads." To avoid another argument between his two friends, Harry deliberately used only a vague "he".

"How do you know the three-headed Lu Wei?" Hagrid's words caused the little wizards to exclaim again and again. It turned out that Hagrid bought the dog from a Greek guy last year.When Hagrid accidentally said that the things in the restricted area belonged to Professor Dumbledore and Nicole Flamel, no matter what the little wizards asked, he refused to speak again.

"I know who Nicole Flamel is." On the way back to the castle, Angelo said so. Nicole Flamel is the only maker of the Sorcerer's Stone.The Sorcerer's Stone is a magical product of alchemy that can turn any metal into pure gold and create elixirs of life.

"Has he really lived for more than 600 years?" The two little wizards who grew up in the Muggle world exclaimed, and Angelo nodded. He was almost sure what the three-headed dog was guarding now.

Philosopher's Stone, Parseltongue, Angelo didn't dare to speculate any further. He felt that under the seemingly peaceful Hogwarts Castle, there was a raging undercurrent.

A lively celebration party is being held in the Gryffindor common room at this time. All kinds of delicious food and desserts are piled up on the table. Among these sumptuous foods, the celebration cakes of various flavors are the most abundant. Which senior senior has such a great ability to get the spirits.When Angelo returned to the lounge, many people were already drunk.They were greeted warmly as soon as they entered.

Harry Potter is today's hero, everyone came to shake hands and hug him, even some bold seniors took advantage of the chaos to leave lipstick marks on his face.The blue-eyed boy frequently looked at Angelo for help, and everyone's enthusiasm overwhelmed him.But Angelo doesn't plan to help him today—Harry is still too shy, he is the savior, he must work out!

Angelo was standing by a window of the lounge holding a glass of juice. A light flashed across his eyes, temporarily blurring his vision for a few seconds. Angelo blinked his eyes and recovered his vision. He looked outside, far away There is a tinge of platinum near the Forbidden Forest.

"Why are you here?" When Angelo walked in front of Draco, the platinum-haired boy still maintained his posture leaning against the tree trunk.He was holding a badge with silver and green patterns in his hand, and the angle was constantly changing with the sunlight.

"Your badge flashed into my eyes." Angelo shrugged, the platinum-haired boy put the badge in his pocket and spread his hands innocently.

"Are you having a celebration? I smell alcohol."

"Hmm." Angelo was suddenly a little embarrassed when he remembered the other party's identity.

"Harry is great, he did such a good job in the first game." Draco showed a look of indifference, "I will apply to join the Quidditch team next year, and they will regret not coming sooner Me." With an ambitious light in his eyes, Angelo smiled softly.

"I'll be on the Quidditch team next year, too," Angelo said, though his most wanted spot already belonged to Harry.To master the Snitch is to master the whole field. Everyone likes this feeling, but it's a pity that there is only one Seeker.

"I haven't decided which position I'm going to fight for next year."

"As long as I'm not a batter, I don't want to be chased by you." Draco's words made Angelo laugh.Just now he felt that Draco was concerned about the match, but now the platinum-haired boy seemed to be in a good mood.

"Angelo, remember not to fill in the Christmas detention list." Draco suddenly raised his chin and said seriously.

"Why?" Angelo blinked.

"I'd like to invite Harry to Malfoy Manor," Draco's light eyes met the sea blue.

"Come with you too."