The Little Superman of Hogwarts

The Little Superman of Hogwarts - 【The Death of the Unicorn】

Keli was submerged in the crowd of hundreds of people, and Hermione didn't notice Keli at all. She was watching the Quidditch players, including Harry, make their grand entrance.

"You brought me out here just to see my main body?" the Horcrux Voldemort's voice sounded.

"Not really. If I'm not mistaken, your main body is preparing to kill Harry Potter. You know Harry Potter, right? That little guy!" Keli pointed to Harry, who was flying at the back of the team.

"The first time I saw Harry Potter, I felt a strong sense of disgust. Perhaps that's why the main body wants to kill him!" Horcrux Voldemort said.

"Exactly!" Keli said, "Have you noticed? This little guy is actually your seventh Horcrux. This Horcrux was formed passively, not actively. What your main body really wants to do is kill the real Harry Potter and then replace him..."

"Resurrect in another body?" Horcrux Voldemort said thoughtfully. This was a path he had never considered.

"I guess that's what it means. First, make someone a Horcrux, then kill that person's soul, and finally replace them. This is also a way to achieve immortality!" Keli guessed.

"How could they make a move in such a crowded place? How could they be so stupid?" Horcrux Voldemort couldn't believe his main body would do such a thing.

"After your soul was split multiple times, you lost most of your correct thinking. Would a normal person kill someone in this kind of situation? Even if it was to create an accident, do you think Dumbledore would believe it?

There's only one answer: the real Voldemort has gone mad. His current way of thinking is quite weak!"

Keli looked at Voldemort with sympathy and said, "I wonder how you feel about that?"

"Terrible!" Horcrux Voldemort said.

Due to the butterfly effect, Harry got the Nimbus 2000 earlier than in the original story and participated in rigorous training, so Harry's skills had improved slightly.

But... Quidditch itself is a very boring game... at least Keli thought so...

Keli was getting sleepy watching, when suddenly, a surge of magic appeared in Keli's clairvoyant eyes.

A magical connection linked Harry and Professor Quirrell!

It began! Keli watched carefully as this magic was unleashed, instantly giving Harry Potter a heavy gravitational pull!

Harry's speed visibly decreased rapidly!

At that moment, suddenly another surge of magic appeared. Keli took a closer look and was a little surprised. It wasn't Snape! It was Professor McGonagall!

Professor McGonagall was obviously struggling. In terms of magic power, she was not as good as Snape. Harry's situation was precarious, almost out of control!

Keli jumped off the stands from behind the bleachers, constantly watching Harry, ready to save him.

Just then, suddenly, another surge of magic appeared. It was also stabilizing Harry's body, and Harry's body instantly returned to normal. Keli followed the magic back, and Snape was right there, watching Harry with focused attention.

Next to Snape, a not very conspicuous figure—it was Hermione!

Keli was very surprised. What was going on?

On the other side, Professor Quirrell was unable to resist the combined efforts of Snape and Professor McGonagall, and instantly gave up, withdrawing all his magic. Professor McGonagall and Snape looked at each other from afar, both looking around in confusion.

At that moment, a thunderous cheer erupted. It was Harry! He had caught the Golden Snitch!

"Damn it!" the real Voldemort's voice sounded in Quirrell's mind. He hated Harry even more. Failing to kill Harry made him miserable, and the enemy winning glory made him extremely jealous.

Keli turned his head and quickly left the Quidditch pitch.

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"Harry, you were really great!" Hermione gave Harry a hug.

"Thanks!" Harry hugged Hermione, Ron, Neville, and others in turn.

After the four of them left the crowd, Hermione said softly, "Did you feel it? There was a surge of magic that wanted to kill you just now?!"

"Yes! I felt the Nimbus 2000 go out of control!" Harry said seriously.

"Exactly as I guessed!" Hermione said, "What happened to Neville in flying class last time wasn't an accident. It's just like you, except last time he only tampered with the broom, instead of directly using magic, and this time there are hundreds of people in the audience, and the person who did it was hiding among them!"

"Fortunately, I asked Professor McGonagall to protect you in advance, otherwise you would have been finished!" Hermione said triumphantly.

However, this triumphant expression didn't last for a few seconds before Hermione became depressed, and said a little helplessly, "I don't know who it is! I didn't find him!"

"Didn't you go to Snape later?" Ron asked, "Could it be him?"

"To my surprise, Snape was indeed casting a spell, but I just heard his spell, and I happen to know the spell he released, called 【The Flying Fish Charm】, which is a spell to help you fly. Obviously, the wizard in the dark is very powerful, so much so that Snape and Professor McGonagall had to work together to resist!" Hermione explained to Harry and Ron.

"I think you must have misheard!" Ron had no good impression of Snape at all.

"I think it's definitely not Professor Snape! Because someone once told me that Mr. Snape is someone who would save every one of his students even if he sacrificed his own life!" Hermione explained solemnly, "And the spell in Snape's mouth also proves that my trust is correct! Ron, you should give up those very narrow views!"

"Tch ~" Ron sneered, "If Snape could sacrifice his life for me, I would commit suicide immediately and give my life back to him!."

"Don't say that!" Neville said, "My grandma said, you can't judge a book by its cover, although Snape is really ugly..."

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"Severus," Professor McGonagall was talking to Snape, "Was the third surge of magic just now you?"

"It was indeed me." Snape sat in a large chair, his leg obviously not yet healed.

"Who do you think was casting the spell? Trying to kill Harry?" Professor McGonagall asked.

"I don't know, but I always feel that the magic has a familiar taste..." Snape suddenly froze here, his expression became horrified, as if he had thought of something terrible.

Then he instantly turned back to his normal face and said slowly, "Maybe it's a wizard from outside the school? Maybe... it's just an upperclassman playing a little joke on Harry."

"That magic was cold and powerful, it was definitely not a student's magic! It was so powerful that even I couldn't resist it! But it's not the power of any professor either! I'm very familiar with the professors. Even if some of them are powerful, they don't have this kind of magic! It's more powerful than any professor at Hogwarts!—Perhaps only Dumbledore can fight against it!"

Snape was silent, his brows furrowed, and he replied, "I don't know, I'm going to rest!"

Professor McGonagall frowned. Snape obviously knew something, but deliberately avoided it.