The Alchemist of Harry Potter

"Flint's despicable behavior completely angered the audience in the stands!" Lee Jordan shouted into the microphone, with unconcealed excitement in his tone, "Look, someone is throwing a curse at him in the audience. , it's great, oh, I mean really bad, there's such a mess right now that Mrs Hooch has to blow the whistle to stop the game."

"Jordan!" whispered Professor McGonagall.

"By the way, Flint didn't get hit by the curse. I dare say he must have stepped on shit when he went out today." Lee Jordan became more and more excited. "Well, well, the Quidditch captain of Slytherin did manage to prevent Gryffindor from winning the game, nearly killed the Gryffindor Seeker, and his vile deeds stirred up the crowd. I hope Flint doesn't get hit with a curse during the game."

Madam Hooch yelled into the audience to stop people from using curses on the players, and the game was suspended for ten minutes before the chaos subsided.

However, the chaos just now still cannot change the fact that the Gryffindor team has been completely suppressed by the Slytherin team. The current score is 20:40, and the Slytherin team is temporarily leading.

It is not the first time that Fred and George have encountered such a situation. The two have already started to attack the Slytherin team. The pursuer Bell was threatened by Fred's stick and had to raise the broom to avoid the stick. He was directly hit by a head-on Bludger from George, and his nose was smashed.

Awesome!

The Weasley twins clapped in the air to a cheer from Gryffindor House.

However, everyone couldn't be happy for long, the ghost ball fell from Bell's hands, was caught by another Slytherin pursuit hand, and the Slytherins roared and scored successfully.

"Is something wrong with Potter's broom?"

In the audience, Isobel noticed the changes on the field and signaled Albert to pay attention to Potter's situation, "I don't think Slytherin students have the ability to interfere with a broomstick."

"Have you started yet?"

Albert muttered softly, moving the binoculars to Potter's position. Potter's broom was out of control, twitching, wiggling wildly, and rising higher and higher, taking Harry Potter away from the arena.

"What did you just say?" Isobel raised her eyebrows slightly.

"Look over there..." Albert raised his finger and pointed in Snape's direction, "It is estimated that someone is chanting a curse on Potter's broom."

"Snape?" Isobel looked in the direction of Albert's finger, and saw Snape standing not far away, his eyes fixed on Potter in the sky, and he murmured silently. It looks like he is about to cast a spell to kill Harry Potter.

"Shouldn't be!"

"what?"

"I don't think Snape should be so stupid. Even if he can throw Potter from the sky, he can't just throw Potter to death."

Yes, Isobel's idea is completely reasonable. Most of the professors at Hogwarts are here to watch this Quidditch match. As long as Harry Potter is thrown off the broom, there will definitely be a professor who will read him in time. The shock-absorbing spell can easily solve the problem of falling from high altitudes. Harry Potter was going to be all right, at most just terrified.

"Snape doesn't know why he likes to make trouble with Harry Potter," said Albert, "but as long as his brain doesn't get caught in the door, he shouldn't use such a bad trick."

"Do you already know who's spelling Potter's broom?"

Isobel looked at Albert in surprise, and she also felt that it was unlikely to be Snape, after all, a gloomy guy like Snape didn't look like a fool.

Albert smiled and didn't answer.

Isobel focused his attention on the other professors again, frowning slightly when his eyes passed over Professor Quirrell.

The new Defence Against the Dark Arts professor was indeed suspicious.

"Professor Quirrell?"

"why would you say so?"

"Professor Quirrell is actually suspicious, that big scarf... um,

I can't read his mind. Isobel said: "From my impression of him, Professor Quirrell is obviously not a powerful wizard. He should be more theoretical, and there are not many wizards who are good at Occlumency." "

"Although there is no evidence, Quirrell may be a minion of the mysterious man." Albert said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "In the future, stay away from Quirrell, and don't try to use Legilimency on him. ."

"Then you often ask him questions. I heard that Professor Quirrell is avoiding you now." Isobel said rather speechlessly. "But what did Quirrell come to Hogwarts for? To get rid of Potter, or to steal that thing in the restricted corridor on the fourth floor."

"It should be the latter." Albert said without hesitation, "Getting rid of Potter should be just a matter of convenience."

"I remember that Professor Quirrell came from Ravenclaw College, so he shouldn't be that stupid!"

"Who knows?" Albert actually couldn't understand why Quirrell thought that if he dropped Potter off his broomstick, he would be killed. "

Maybe Voldemort's possession made his IQ drop?

Perhaps, he was actually forced to do so by Voldemort?

Maybe……

All in all, it all seemed like a farce to Albert.

Yes, a farce.

At this moment, all the audience in the stands noticed the abnormality of Harry's broom, and everyone was whispering, discussing what happened to Harry's broom.

The Slytherin students were all staring at Harry Potter, and some even started shouting "fall down", "fall down", and as soon as Potter fell off the broom, they could put Kenneth Toler in his pocket He took out every coin he had, and even ripped off his pants to pay off his debts before he left.

Harry's situation is really not very good, he was almost thrown off the broom, and is currently holding the broom handle with only one hand, hanging in the air, in a precarious situation.

Albert was not too worried about Potter's situation. The binoculars fell under the banner, and Hermione, who was beside Ron, had disappeared. Albert moved his gaze to Snape again, and found that the guy had just been startled and was trying to put out the flames on his robes.

Albert turned his gaze back to Potter, and sure enough, the broom had returned to normal, and Harry had climbed back onto the broom handle, much to the disappointment of most Slytherin students. They also felt like a roller coaster of students who had just bet Harry would catch the Snitch.

Albert found that Snape was carrying this black pot, and it was not unreasonable. If he didn't know the plot and saw the scene just now, he would probably think that Snape was casting a curse on Potter's broom. There might be something wrong with doubting Snape's IQ.

About twenty minutes into the game, the Slytherins were still slowly expanding their advantage, and they managed to score two more goals to make it 20:60.

When people were outraged at the Slytherin player's attempt to attack Harry, Harry was found swooping down to avoid the oncoming Bludgers, and Higgins started the Snitch chase again.

This time, Higgins gave up at the last minute as they headed straight for the Snitch on the ground at high speed.

"Potter has caught the Snitch." Albert said to Isobel with a smile when he saw the Snitch that Harry would spit out of his mouth and raised it above his head.

"Congratulations, you won the bet again, remember to treat yourself next time."

The game ended in chaos, with Gryffindor eventually winning a 170-60 victory over Slytherin.

"He didn't catch the Snitch, Potter nearly swallowed it." Flint roared angrily, but it didn't work at all, Harry caught the Snitch and won for Gryffindor, worse Yes, he and his mates lost a lot of Galleons because of it.

After the game, Flint was blocked on the Quidditch pitch by a group of students, and the debt collector came.

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