Professor, please pay the debt

i am the dark lord

For the next month, Dumbledore remained at school.Even watched the Quidditch match between Gryffindor and Hufflepuff, and seemed very interested.

"He must be too sick to walk!" Harry surmised maliciously.

——Merlin knew how hard it was for him this month, his lover was so close but he didn't dare to get close, Severus issued a foot restraint order, as long as Dumbledore was still in school, Harry was not allowed to step into the cellar.

Well, he was terrified.I don't want to see Harry being called the Frog Prince anymore.

Harry hadn't told him about the Secret Passage, because one had to say the other, involving what Dumbledore had told Snape about the Horcruxes, and Snape hadn't told him either.

Harry also felt resentful at times, and his lover always had reservations.However, he had learned to be tolerant and patient now, and Snape must have thought it had nothing to do with Harry, so he didn't tell him.Thinking about it this way, he didn't care about it.

At this time, Harry was sitting on the Quidge field with all the teachers and students in the school. Hermione sat beside him and criticized his cold words, "Don't say that, Harry..." Hermione reproached, "He's just a little old."

"A little bit?" Harry asked exaggeratedly, "How old do you think he is?"

"Ah...about 150 years old...I guess...about three or forty years old!"

"Oh! Hermione!"

After speaking, the two of them laughed.

Hermione had to admit, "Well, he's pretty old."

And dying!Harry added mentally.

At this moment, the game began, and the Gryffindor and Hufflepuff players rose into the air at Madam Hooch's whistle.

Immediately there was a tsunami of cheers in the arena.After the huge sound receded like a sea wave, several girls cheered from the Gryffindor stands, "Ron, we must win! Ron, the best! Weasley is our king, woo -"

This is Lavender and her cheerleading squad.

Lavender is really capable. There are as many as ten people in this impromptu team, which is quite good.

However, these girls seem to be engaged in a competition of "see whose headdress is the weirdest".

Lavender with a snail on her head, Parvati Pedil, one of the twins, with a handful of Achnatherum splendens on her head, and Hannah Abbott and Susan Burns, They held their hair back with two-foot porcupine quills, Hannah's straight up, which was better, and Susan's pinned sideways at the back, which made the person sitting next to her uncomfortable. big trouble.

As long as she turned her head, the sharp porcupine quills would slash people. Neville and Justin, these two unlucky guys happened to be here, and their faces were already covered in blood.

"That's stupid! But it's really hard work." Hermione commented impartially.

Harry was relieved that it looked like Hermione had given up on her first love.This is a good thing for everyone.

"Hermione, I saw you received Krum's letter, what did he say?"

"It's nothing interesting..." Hermione obviously didn't want to talk about it, "tell me, he's a world-class star."

Harry really wanted Hermione to have a relationship with Krum so that she would give up her unrequited love for Ron altogether.

"You really care about Quidditch?"

Hermione was skeptical, "If it wasn't for Professor McGonagall's order, you wouldn't even come to the arena."

A dispensable recreational activity.That's what Harry really thought of Quidditch.

"I was just wondering..." Harry complained, "Why did McGonagall let me come to the arena, as if I were the mascot!"

"Maybe yes... oh, look at that, Ginny scored."

There was a burst of cheers from the Gryffindor stands, and the lyrics of the Ravendra cheerleaders became: Ron's sister, you are the best!

"Disgusting! She's courting Ginny, what if she sees Mrs. Weasley, cut!"

Hermione looked contemptuous, but Harry saw the reason for Lavender's success. She adored Ron!With her, Ron's vanity must have been greatly gratified.

For a man, satisfying his vanity is as important as satisfying his desire. If one day Severus is willing to say in public - Harry, you are the best - he will definitely be bubbling with happiness.

"Professor Snape!" Hermione screamed.

"what?"

Harry was taken aback, thinking he had accidentally revealed his mouth.

"Merlin, Professor Snape is the referee!"

Hermione didn't notice the abnormality of her friend, because she was also surprised. The whole school knew that Professor Snape hated Quidditch. In the past six years, he had only been a referee once, and today was the second time.

Harry stared at the figure of his lover in a daze, and he couldn't figure out what was going on, because of Dumbledore, they had seldom contacted each other recently.

At this time, a dreamy voice sounded from above the arena, "I like Ginny, she is very nice."

OMG, it's Luna!

"Her hair is also very beautiful, fiery red, like the scales of a dragon fin fish..."

Harry looked towards the commentary stand. Who in their right mind would let Luna do the commentary?

But even if you are far away, you can't miss it, the long silver hair, the necklace made of butterbeer corks...Professor McGonagall next to her looks a little uncomfortable, as if she really regrets this appointment.

"Merlin, what happened to Professor McGonagall!" Hermione sighed.

Yeah, what happened to Meg—alarms went off in Harry's mind.

This is not right!

Intuition told him that these things were connected.

Harry looked around, looking for members of the DA, and no surprise, all of them were there.This is not surprising.

But... Luna became a commentator, Severus became a rare referee, and he was ordered to watch the game.It's all here, right under... Dumbledore's nose.

Is this surveillance?

All the people related to me are here.Harry had reason to think it was a conspiracy, and it was directed at him.He looked at the teacher's seat, Dumbledore's gray head was particularly obvious.

—Want to watch everything, control everything, don't you, old madman!

Regardless, the game goes on.Luna's commentary is quite individual...

"Smith of Hufflepuff got the Quaffle. He was the one who did the commentary last time, of course."

Luna's voice was soft and uninspired, "Ginny Weasley bumped into him, I think it might be on purpose - it looks like it. Smith said something bad to Gryffindor last time.

I think he regrets it now - oh look, the big Hufflepuff player, he was so rude, took the Quaffle out of Ginny's hand, I can't remember his name, it seems to be Beeb —no, Baggins—”

"It's Kadwallad!"

Professor McGonagall speaks loudly next to Luna, causing the audience to roar with laughter.

Moments later, Cadwallade scored a goal.McLaggen was there yelling at Ginny for dropping the Quaffle, only to miss the big red ball flying past his left ear.The Hufflepuff and Slytherin audiences were all yelling.

"Too bad!" said Hermione angrily. "McLaggen is making everyone unhappy."

"Ron is relieved to hear that."

Harry is not as nervous as before, the old lunatic wants to monitor, so let him go.I never thought of making trouble on the Quidditch field, so there's no need for it, right?

"In any case, Ron will play in the next game. Katie almost hates McLaggen." Hermione was sure.

Since the Gryffindor team has two keepers, they can only take turns playing.So, Ron was sitting on the bench sulking, Harry guessed, hoping that McLaggen would do something big.