The Pacifist Necromancer of Hogwarts

The Ravenclaw captain came back shaking his head, watching the audience over there let out a sigh of disappointment. Mrs. Huo Qi raised her hand, and with a sharp whistle, the team members turned over on their broomsticks and kicked off the ground.

The Ravenclaw Seeker ducked down to dodge an incoming Bludger—the captain yelled at the Beater, who was still staring at the serpent in the sky—then jerked his broom up and flew away. Exceeding the area covered by the Slytherin flag, it was hovering lightly in the sky.

Yes, that's it! Hagrid said loudly, holding up the telescope, As long as we catch the Golden Snitch, everything will be solved!

Anthony looked up at the Seeker, who had become a small dot in the blue sky, shook his head, turned his head and met the gaze of Harry Potter, who was looking strange. They all felt that this scene was somewhat familiar.

What happened to your broom? Anthony asked in a low voice. He only heard that Minerva almost dismantled the broom, but he didn't know the subsequent consequences.

Unexpectedly, Harry also shook his head: I don't know.

You don't know? Anthony asked doubtfully.

Harry shrugged: Professor McGonagall checked the broom and there was nothing wrong with it.

As I told you, there must be some evil. Someone put a curse on your broom. Hermione interjected, then looked at Anthony and added, I guess so, Professor.

It must be Malfoy. Ron said angrily, That's the look on his face when he heard that Harry made the Quidditch team, ha!

Anthony frowned and said, No, it shouldn't be him.

Not to mention whether the first-year Mr. Malfoy had this idea and ability - the flag flying above their heads at the moment was strong evidence that financial resources were used to replace magical abilities - at that time Malfoy had just been raped by him, Professor McGonagall and him because of the Black Lake incident. Dumbledore (and possibly Snape) were punished at a time when they were isolated by all their classmates and wished they were invisible. If at that moment he thought it would be a good idea to knock Harry off his broom, he would be stupider than Anthony could imagine.

Harry and Ron obviously had different views on this. They nudged each other with their elbows, exchanged glances, and continued to follow the game while lying on the railing in silence.

Lif! shouted Neville. His toad took advantage of him not paying attention and nimbly jumped onto the seat in the front row, and was held down at the same time by Harry and Anthony who turned around after hearing the shout.

Harry pulled back and Anthony smiled and handed the toad to Neville.

You can try putting it in your pocket, he suggested, remembering his own wraith rat.

…

Seeing the Seeker out of his intimidating range, the big snake spat out his message, lowered his body, and swam up and down the stands close to the edge of the flag.

Anthony held up the binoculars and watched the Ravenclaw Seeker for a while.

She was hunched over her broom, looking down at the field with a serious look on her face, trying to find the golden bauble that would end the game. The breeze was blowing, and under the sunshine, Ravenclaw, who had left the team, was gliding quietly like an eagle, so smoothly that it made people feel a little bored.

Hagrid suddenly shouted: Oh!

Anthony quickly set his sights on the court under the shadow of the dark green flag. The score had become eighty to ten - eighty for Slytherin - and the players in blue jerseys made a fist with one hand and waved it in the air. There were sighs and groans from the Slytherin stands.

What's wrong? he asked the Gryffindor Seeker beside him.

Without looking away from the court, Harry clapped his hands and shouted: Ravenclaw scored!

Without further explanation from Harry, Anthony could tell who had scored the goal. The boy basked in the Slytherin's unkind gaze and smiled at the snake on the flag.

Flint shouted a few words to his Seeker Higgs, who nodded and flew around the field, blocking the opponent's flight path while looking for the Golden Snitch.

However, this goal clearly boosted Ravenclaw's morale. Even though the giant python still tried to open its mouth to intimidate the visitors as they flew into the scoring area, they just flew past the gleaming fangs and smashed the Quaffle against the goal post.

Slytherin's goalkeeper, Miles Blige, caught two balls but missed the third. To be precise, he was frightened by the big snake that suddenly rushed over from his college, and he swayed on the broom before steadying himself.

Ron and Dean laughed amid the disgruntled boos from Slytherin.

Snitch! Harry shouted, clutching the railing tightly, leaning out and looking anxiously at a corner of the pitch.

But Mrs. Hooch has already blown the silver whistle. After Ravenclaw scored, Flint looked sullen and made a pause gesture. Anthony saw him carrying the broom and angrily walking toward Blackie.

Did you just see the Golden Snitch? Ron asked Harry, scanning the pitch blankly, trying to find the little golden ball worth one hundred and fifty points.

Harry said: For a moment... I wasn't sure if I saw it wrong, but it's gone now.

Ravenclaw's Seeker also landed next to his captain. She frowned, pointed uncertainly in the direction that Harry had been looking, shook her head and said something. The captain patted her encouragingly, and the other team members gathered together to praise the Chaser who scored the first goal. The Seeker looked at the stands where his classmates were gathered, suddenly laughed, and gave two thumbs up.

Anthony adjusted the telescope and searched for a while before he saw Professor Flitwick standing on tiptoes at the highest point of the stand, waving happily to his team members.

The Slytherin snake was resting in the flag, with its head directly above Professor Flitwick. It stared emotionlessly at the Ravenclaw Seeker who gave a thumbs up in his direction, and slowly stood up.

…

When the game restarted, Higgs also flew high into the air, tightly clinging to the Ravenclaw Seeker. At the goal post, Slytherin resumed their usual brutal and violent style, running into the Ravenclaw Chasers indiscriminately.

Snitch! Harry suddenly shouted, slapping the railing again. Following his line of sight, Anthony also saw the little ball flapping its wings. It was hovering in mid-air, right in the scoring area of ​​the Slytherin post where the fight was taking place.

Following Harry's shout, most of the stands noticed the Golden Snitch appearing in the focus area, and people stood up one after another. Ravenclaw's seeker also saw it, turned his broom around, and swooped down quickly——

Slytherin Seeker Higgs was stunned for a moment before he realized what was happening. He lowered his body and rushed down after him, but he was already too late——

Just as the Seeker wearing a blue jersey entered the shadow of the flag, a golden light suddenly flashed around the stands.

The giant snake raised its tail and swayed, its colorful scales sparkling in the sun, as if a group of golden snitches were flying past.

Then, accompanied by a burst of boos, a group of golden snitches actually flew over the huge flag. They flapped their wings, flashed from the flags surrounding the stands, and appeared in every direction. The audience couldn't help but be distracted by them. In the blink of an eye, they were dazzled and couldn't tell where the real Golden Snitch was.

Some people pointed to the top of Professor Flitwick's head and exclaimed, while others pointed to the opposite corner.

Where? Anthony, Ron and Hermione asked Harry at the same time. Hagrid held the telescope tightly and shouted these words in unison.

Still there! Harry said loudly, pointing to the doorpost, which was a mixture of green, blue, gold and shining iron. Right there - wait, Slytherin... Ravenclaw …What are their hitters doing?”

As he murmured in confusion, Anthony raised the telescope, followed Harry's directions, and finally found the very small point of light. It was hovering quietly next to the goalpost, waiting for the two competitors to rush down from the sky. The fake phantom was jumping up and down behind it, and Anthony had to increase the magnification of the telescope to get a good look at the golden snitch.

There was a cry of dissatisfaction from the Ravenclaw stands.

Very close to a foul! they shouted, Very close!

With their abilities, Anthony believes that if the school does not intervene, they will be able to see the Void Phantom Golden Snitch in the next game. Because things have become a little out of control, at the suggestion of Professor McGonagall, several deans have passed a temporary school rule. Now the sheets and banners full of slogans only have cheering slogans, and those who are not are deleted. Know where you learned the words.

On the other hand, this also led to the popularity of Weasley paint.

But that's a digression, now let's turn our attention to the Quidditch pitch.

Amid the passionate shouts of the commentators - and the boos from the audience - the two Seekers hurtled towards the pitch like meteorites.

Higgs seemed to have known this would happen, and continued to rush towards the Golden Snitch, while the Ravenclaw Seeker just squinted his eyes in discomfort, and then stared at the Snitch with a keen eye, flying faster and faster, keeping spinning. Posture, outstretched hand——

Good girl! Hagrid roared, pressing the telescope firmly to his eyes. Harry turned his head quickly and looked at the giant snake hissing above them in surprise. He looked to the left at Ron and Hermione, and then to the right at Anthony before focusing his gaze again. On the court.

Anthony's camera also chased the two seekers, watching their whereabouts. The Golden Snitch is close at hand. Slytherin currently has one hundred and ten points more than Ravenclaw, but as long as Ravenclaw catches the Golden Snitch, this point difference will be nothing, and their huge Slytherin flag will be useless.

The psychological quality of the Ravenclaw players was much better than Slytherin imagined, so their trick probably failed. Anthony is happy to see this happen. Although victory in a game is very important, from a personal perspective, he does not appreciate this method of victory.

Suddenly, another player wearing a blue jersey bumps into the camera. Is a Ravenclaw Chaser. He still had the Quaffle under his arm, holding the broom tightly with one hand, maintaining an expression of mixed surprise and anger, and couldn't help but veer towards the seeker's flight path.

They collided amid the Seeker's exclamations. The brooms tumbled wildly, their robes catching on each other's shoes or brooms, but both men held on to their brooms tightly, and the Seeker even kicked his teammate's broom as the world spun, parting their tangled cushions. stand. Higgs, who was right next to the Ravenclaw Seeker, urgently pulled up his broom to avoid the fate of the three of them being entangled.

Mrs. Hooch angrily blew the foul whistle, but it was too late.

The Ravenclaw's Chaser - the Chaser, not the Seeker - exposed his arms from his sleeves and, in the chaos, encountered the flapping Golden Snitch parked there.

He... murmured Harry Potter in the seconds before the roar erupted, he's not wearing a jersey lining.

Anthony said fairly, I guess it's quite warm today.

Harry looked at the professor with cold hands beside him: I doubt he still feels that way now.

…

Amid the shouting and talking, it took Anthony some time to understand what was going on.

According to the regulations of the Bureau of Magical Devices Control, Department of Magical Law Enforcement of the British Ministry of Magic, a qualified Golden Snitch should have physical memory and can remember the first person who touched it with bare skin. Before being released in each game, the Snitch should be brand new and not touched by any exposed skin.

According to the official rules of Quidditch set by the Department of Magical Sports and Sports of the British Ministry of Magic, it is a foul for any player on the team other than the Seeker to touch or catch the Snitch. A team committing such a foul will be immediately disqualified from the game.

According to the Department of Magical Sports and Sports of the British Ministry of Magic, the definition of snitch in the illegal touch snitch follows the definition of golden snitch by the Office of Magical Devices Control. The definition of touch follows the Bureau of Magical Devices definition of touch that a Golden Snitch can remember.

Common sense dictates that arms not covered by sleeves are exposed skin.

…

But the Slytherin beater's action of treating the opponent's players as bludgers is not a foul? Anthony asked. He had heard what happened from Neville.

Of course it is! said Seamus, but it only requires a penalty kick.

While the Gryffindors were shouting with hatred, the Ravenclaw students had come up with a rather innovative way of protest. Weasley's paint shines brightly on the Slytherin flag. The emerald green snake spits out blood-red letters. From time to time, it opens its mouth wide and tries to eat the paint tubes that fly to it like flies, but it can only crawl in the silk in vain.

The paint tubes were adjusted really quickly, Dean said. They might not have been able to fly so high last week!

Seamus agreed: The ceilings at Hogwarts are pretty high.

Yes, this chapter has some butterfly wings:

Because Anthony took the telescope from Hagrid when Harry's broom rolled, Hermione couldn't get the telescope, so she couldn't see Snape's moving lips, so she didn't express her doubts about Snape in front of Hagrid. , so it was not known that the three-headed Lu Wei was related to Hagrid.

On the other hand, the reason why they did not suspect Snape was because Malfoy was unable to protect himself at the time, so there was no plot line for the midnight duel, so it is unknown whether Harry and Hermione saw Fluffy (Anthony was not involved) Where Harry and Ron may have wandered into the corridor at night in confusion, who knows)... and without Hermione, they may not have noticed what Lu Wei was guarding at the time, let alone that Snape was trying to theft. For them, it was probably Snape overestimated his ability and ran into the corridor where the principal warned him not to go, so he was bitten, hahahaha, we are so lucky.

In short, in this fic, in a corner where no one noticed, only Quirrell and the other professors were staring at the Philosopher's Stone. Neither the protagonist of the original novel nor the protagonist of this novel realized that there was such a thing in the castle. Ha ha:)