Chapter 497: Match 3
readx;?“ I don't know what Harry is messing with," Hag said as he stared at him through his binoculars, grunting hungrily, "I suspect his broom is out of control...... But probably not, right? ”
Suddenly, the people in the stands were all pointing at Harry, and his broom began to fall, and the spectators held their breath. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Harry's broom rolled again, and he barely held on, staggering.
The audience below gasped~ with a cold breath.
Then the broom jolted violently again, swinging Harry out, and now he only had one hand to grasp the broom, and there it was dangling.
"Did something happen when Furtrin intercepted him?" Seamus asked in a low voice.
"No," Hagley said, "nothing can interfere with the broomstick except black sorcery - no one can do that to Amana 2000." ”
Hearing this, Hermione snatched Hagley's binoculars, and instead of looking at Harry in the air, she nervously searched the audience.
"What are you doing?" Ron grunted, grimacing.
"I see," Hermione cried, "Snappy—look! ”
Ron snatched the binoculars.
Snappy was sitting in the stands opposite, his eyes locked on Harry, muttering something.
"He's casting a spell on a broomstick." Hermione said.
"What should we do?"
"Look at me."
Before Roth could speak, Hermione ran away.
Ron pointed the telescope at Harry again, and found that his broom was vibrating even more, and he was about to fall.
All the people stood up and watched worriedly.
It's so thrilling.
The Wesley brothers flew forward and tried to pull Harry onto one of their broomsticks, but without success—the broomsticks would rise a little higher each time they approached.
They descended below Harry, and if he fell, they could catch him.
At this time, while they were distracted, the opponent's Marcus and Futlin scored five times as many points.
"Hurry up, Hermione." Roth whispered softly in despair.
Hermione rushed towards the seat behind Snappy, and she was moving quickly in the row behind him, so rushed that she didn't stop to apologize even when she knocked over Professor Qura.
As she approached Snappy, she crouched, pulled out her wand, and chanted a spell at him, a bright blue flame erupting from her wand onto Snappy's hem.
It was about thirty seconds before Snappy realized that he was on fire. He snorted. Hermione succeeded, she retrieved the fire from a bottle and put it in her pocket, and ran back down her seat - Snappy didn't know what had happened.
Harry in the air was suddenly able to climb back on his broomstick.
"Nivelle, look!" Ron said Neville was so excited that he threw himself on his wallet and cried for five minutes.
Harry quickly landed on the ground.
He covered his mouth with his hands, as if he was sick.
He fell on all fours, coughing.
At this moment, a golden object fell into his hand.
"I've got the Sniness ball!" He screamed, his hands waved over his head, and the game was over, and the people were still confused.
"There's no way he's going to catch the Snis ball!" Twenty minutes later, Fettling was still shouting, but to no avail - Harry had no fouls, and Lee Jordan was happily shouting the result of the match: Greenington had won by a margin over Slindlin. However, Harry didn't listen to the result, and he, Ron, and Hermione returned to Hagley's cabin to enjoy a cup of strong tea.
"It's Snappy who is playing tricks," Ron explained, "and Hermione and I see that he's been staring at you, cursing your broomstick. ”
"Nonsense," said Hagley, who had no idea what was going on stage. "Why would Snappy do such a thing?"
Harry, Roth and Hermione looked at each other, not knowing what to tell him. Harry decided to tell him the truth.
"I discovered some of his secrets," he told Hagley, "and he managed to get around the three-headed dog on Halloween, but was bitten by it." We think Snappy must have been trying to steal something from the dog guard. ”
Hagley put down the teapot.
"Do you know anything about Flaffy?" He said.
"Flaffy?"
"Yes - he I bought it from a Greek last year at a bar, and I lent it to the Danberdo guards......"
"Guarding what?" Harry wondered eagerly.
"Well, don't ask me again," Hagley said crudely, "that's top secret. ”
"But Snappy tried to steal it."
"Nonsense," Hagley added, "Snappy is a Hogwetcher professor, so he wouldn't do that kind of thing." ”
"But why did he murder Harry?" Hermione said with a smile.
The events of the afternoon game completely changed her opinion of Snappy.
"I can tell at a glance if someone is casting a spell, Hagley, I've read all the curse books! You have to keep your eyes glued to your target when casting a spell, not even for a moment, and Snappy doesn't blink at all, I can see it very clearly. ”
"I'm telling you, you're wrong!" Hagley said angrily, "I don't know what Harry's broom is all about. But Snappy wouldn't want to murder a student. Listen to me, you - the three of you are interfering right now and it's none of your business. It's dangerous, you forget the dog, you forget what it's guarding. It's about Professor Dan Bertow and Nicholas. Professor Frankmar ...... between the two"
"Aha," said Harry, "oh, it's related to a man named Nicholas Franmar, isn't it?" ”
Hagley was angry at himself for saying something.
Christmas is coming.
One morning in mid-December, when the ground of Hogwetcher was covered with several feet of snow and the frozen waters of the lake were frozen, the Wesley brothers were punished for playing with the snowdrifts, so they had to follow Kulla all day.
Several owls struggling to fly into the blizzard, and Hagley had to take good care of them to prevent them from rushing into the blizzard.
People are eagerly anticipating the holiday season.
Warm fires began to light in the Greenington common room and school hall. The airy hallway outside became cold, and the biting cold wind rattled the classroom windows.
The worst of all was Snappy's classroom in the dungeon, where the students' exhaled breath formed a mist in front of them, and they tried to keep warm as close to the big steamer as possible.
"I feel very sorry," said Jegaard Malff of the pharmacy class, "and all those who had to stay in school for Christmas were abandoned by their families. ”
He said, squinting at Harry.
Cleber and Goyle snickered, and Harry weighed the lionfish's bones, ignoring them. Since the last fast dis game, Malf has looked more sullen than usual.
He was extremely angry at Slindlin's defeat in the game, as he had intended to entertain the audience by showing people how a big-mouthed tree frog could replace Harry in the next match.
But he found that no one thought his tricks were funny, and people were moved by Harry's "performance" of trying to stay on a broom during the game.