There was a burst of laughter around him, and Lin Daodao actually called Professor Quirrell the back of his head, which should be a matter of eyes.

It's just that this group of first-year freshmen didn't know what the point of Lin Daodao's words was, and everyone had the back of their heads, but the one in front of them was the back of Quirrell's head!

In the original book, Quirrell was chanting a spell on Harry's broomstick, but this time Quirrell turned around, which meant that it was not Quirrell who was facing Harry, but the Dark Lord who was living on Quirrell.

"Holy, this special meow is a Quidditch match?"

"The dog smashed the forest knife and wore it again?"

"This special meow is the plot of the first Harry Potter part, look at the little glasses man in the sky, the boy who won't die!"

The barrage on the virtual screen swept one by one, but when Lin Daodao said the back of his head, the barrage suddenly changed the style of painting.

"Damn, what the hell did I see, the back of Quirrell's head!"

"Take a screenshot to commemorate the close-up tiger touching the Dark Lord. ”

"Although I have a scarf wrapped around the back of my head, I still feel a little cute inexplicably. ”

"I hope Professor Quirrell plays the hijab every day, otherwise the Dark Lord is probably going to be smoked to death by the smell of garlic before he can single out Harry. ”

"Aren't you worried about Harry, looking at the posture of the Dark Lord ready to make his own move, hey, a Snape is completely unable to compete with the Dark Lord, even if the Dark Lord is in a soul state. ”

"The honest man upstairs, Lin Daodao is still sitting next to him. ”

"Even if you don't have a Knife of Wood, there's Dumbledore. ”

"It's just, watching a play, watching a play. ”

"The front row of melon seeds, beer, popcorn is ready. ”

In other words, the live broadcast platform put Lin Daodao's live broadcast room on the homepage, and the title was Quidditch Live Broadcast by the Traverser. ”

"I've seen it a long time ago, haven't you seen that a group of foreigners have climbed the wall into the live broadcast room?

Lin Daodao was speechless for an instant, saying that it was the back of Quirrell's head, how could this group of people look like they didn't care at all, didn't my Dark Lord lose face!

But the barrage also makes sense, no matter how much Quirrell's back of the head blows up, there is a Dumbledore sitting in the audience watching with a smile.

"Shhh...... Suddenly I noticed that Headmaster Dumbledore's smile looked like Harry!" Lin Daodao couldn't help but complain.

Hagrid looked up and gave Lin Dao a puzzled look, and just in the time that Lin Dao was complaining, the Slytherin team had already turned on the violent crushing mode, and the two chasers were stuck in the left and right positions of Gryffindor's pursuit of God, allowing Gryffindor's chasers to hit the wall directly. The batsman on the other end of the pitch was not weak, and the flying Bludger hit goalkeeper Wood directly.

The exclamations of the fans came again, but this time they were full of worry.

"Anyway, this young man is a little handsome!" Lin Daodao couldn't help but admire.

"Lord Knife, there's someone injured there. The little butterfly raised her head and looked at Lin Daodao.

"Don't worry, little butterfly, Hogwarts has a dedicated medical staff to take care of them. "As a sister-level god, the other side of the flower naturally makes the little butterfly obey as soon as she speaks.

"Now is the time to watch the game seriously, little butterfly, look, the golden snitch has appeared!"

The other side of the flower stared with interest at the golden snitch flying in the sky, and at the same time as her words fell, a group of people around looked towards the sky at the same time, and sure enough, they saw a golden shadow.

"The Golden Snitch!"

"Harry, look at the Snitch!"

"Ding!

The shouts around him were mixed with the sudden sound of the client, which made Lin Daodao not react for a long time, and after he reacted, he saw that Harry's broom in the air had begun to shake violently.

"Oh, what's wrong!"

Hagrid was the first to stand up, the worry in his eyes unmistakable.

The broomstick shook so violently that Harry had to clutch to it so that he wouldn't let himself fall.

"I wish the broom could stop!" Hermione prayed softly, but it wasn't possible, because Lin Daodao had sensed where the high energy in the client's boss was coming from.

"Fifty meters ahead, the high energy comes from the back of Quirrell's head!"

The client's reminder came again, and Lin Daodao felt a slight energy fluctuation lingering on the audience platform where Quirrell was. This energy is not a simple magic power, but an energy that Lin Daodao has never seen before.

"Ding! The high-energy analysis is complete, and the high-energy ahead comes from soul magic, which is a special magic. ”

"It's all analyzed!"

"Big guy, don't analyze it, the protagonists are about to fall!"

"My mother, I'm terrified when I see it, let me drink a sip of 82-year-old Sprite to crush the shock!"

Lin Daodao glanced at the barrage, and then looked at Harry hanging from the broomstick with some embarrassment.

The plot here was originally that Quirrell cast a spell on Harry, but now Quirrell has his back to Harry, and the client boss says that this is soul magic, and it is obvious that the back of the head is doing it himself, okay!

"I don't know if Snape can compete with the weakened Dark Lord. Lin Daodao guessed in his heart, but the next second he instinctively took out his wand and pointed it straight at Harry's broom.

"Silence!"

The broomstick suddenly stopped in the air, but the next second later, Harry's broomstick began to sway wildly again.

"Damn, it's the first time I've seen Lin Daodao's silence fail. ”

"The back of the head deserves to be the back of the head!"

"It's okay to give some face, the Ren family is called the Dark Lord. ”

As soon as the corners of Lin Daodao's mouth twitched, he shouldn't expect this group of people in the live broadcast room to be serious.

"Host, the barrage is taunting you for the first time silence fails. ”

“......”

"Silence doesn't hide reality, and some say you're taken the first time by the back of the head. ”

"You make it clear!"

Lin Daodao resisted the idea of finding the blessing of the barrage Gabo, looked back at Hagrid next to the telescope and said, "Hagrid, look around and see who is chanting the mantra!"

Hagrid was about to pick up the binoculars, but Hermione had already gotten them before him.

"It's Professor Snape, he's chanting a spell on Harry!" Hermione exclaimed.

"Hermione, are you sure it's Professor Snape?" said Lynn Knife, who calmed down before pointing his wand at Harry's broomstick.

"Silence!"

The broomstick finally stopped again, but feeling the aura of soul magic in the stands opposite, Lin Daodao knew that the Dark Lord still hadn't given up on his determination to deal with Harry here.

"Master, it's Snape!" Hermione was already starting to lose control of her anxiety, "He just stopped chanting the incantation!"

Lin Daodao turned around, looked at Hermione and said with a bit of seriousness: "Hermione, do whatever you want, I won't tell you anything this time, because I want you to understand one thing." ”

"What?"

"What the eyes see is not necessarily true, and the truth is often hidden behind it!"

Lin Dao Dao glanced behind Snape without a trace, and Hermione thought hard about Lin Daodao's words, and then seemed to give up the idea of running out.

"Calmness is the way to solve problems. ”

Retracting his wand, feeling the magic power in his body that had been drained by summoning the little butterfly, a serious expression finally appeared on his face.

"Looks like it's going to get serious. ”