Lee Jordan's commentary is very good, because he is biased towards Gryffindor. It's very fair to want him to be impartial, unless he doesn't have Gryffindor in the game. Each of his explanations provoked Professor McGonagall to be irritable.

"Just now, Slytherin captain Flint used a very shameful cheating on Gryffindor Seeker Potter. ”

"Jordan!" Professor McGonagall whispered, suppressing her anger. She was also very angry at Flint's behavior, but Quidditch had its rules, so everyone had to follow them.

"I mean, Slytherin's behavior is very reluctant. ”

"Jordan, I remind you again......"

Lee Jordan said under the coercion of Professor McGonagall's murderous eyes, "Well... Flint almost got the Gryffindor Seeker to meet Merlin, and now back in the game, it's currently Gryffindor who makes free throws. ”

The penalty shot gave Gryffindor another 10 points, and Slytherin captain Flint spat at it, and the game was starting to get brutal at this point.

As Flint sped forward with the Quaffle, he kicked Angelina Johnson in pursuit, causing an exclamation in the arena.

However, this is not a foul play, and kicking a person on a broom does not include kicking a person on a broom according to the Department of Magical Sports when it was established in 1975.

Flint threw the Quaffle again, but it was easily blocked by Wood, he was so angry that the Bludger flew right towards him, and he snatched the bat from his teammate's hand and swung it hard, and the Bludger hit Wood in the face.

Wood passed out on his back through the frame, and he fell quickly on top of the broomstick, snapping and falling to the ground.

"It's so damning. Hermione smacked Dudley hard.

Dudley rubbed his arm and shouted, "You're sick, why are you beating me, you're going to get angry and beat them." ”

Hermione covered her face in embarrassment, "I'm sorry, I'm so excited." ”

The Slytherins weren't going to let Gryffindor go for granted, and the next one to be persecuted was another chaser, Katie Bell.

Things on the field were getting worse and worse for Gryffindor, with the seven-man team now left with the Weasley twins, Harry the Seeker and the only remaining chaser, Alia Spinnet.

In just a few moments, Slytherin's score was already equal to Gryffindor's.

Now he can only hope that Harry can catch the Golden Snitch before Slytherin gets one hundred and fifty points, otherwise he will lose the final result if he catches the Golden Snitch.

The mischievous Golden Snitch flew bewitchingly past Harry's eyes, and the opportunity was fleeting, and he immediately chased after him.

"Harry has spotted the Golden Snitch again!" shouted Lee Jordan.

Suddenly, Harry's broom was uncontrollable, it shook violently as if it had been hit by a sheep's madness, and then began to roll again, barely holding it off.

The broomstick's epilepsy was getting worse and worse, and after a frantic writh, Harry was thrown off by it, and now he grabbed the broom with only one hand, struggling to hold it up in the air.

"Did Flint break Harry's broom when he ran into him?" Neville whispered.

"No way. This is the latest version of the Light Wheel 2000. Ron affirmed, grabbing Neville's binoculars and peering out at the crowd.

"What is he doing?" asked Neville, his face as desperate as he freaked out the sight, and he could not be sure that Harry would fall in the next second.

"If the broom isn't broken, then someone is casting another curse. Hermione explained, "He's looking for a spellcaster." ”

Ron suddenly shouted eagerly, "I knew!"

"It's Snape!"

Hermione hurriedly grabbed the binoculars, and Snape was in the stands across from them, his eyes fixed on Harry, his lips open and the words in thought.

"He's really casting a curse on Harry's broom. Hermione handed the telescope to Dudley, she couldn't believe that the professors in the house would do harm to the students, but the facts in front of her proved everything.

Instead of looking at Snape, Dudley skimmed over him, heading straight for Quirrell behind him.

Quirrell clasped his hands together and stared at Harry with a worried face, and his lips weren't chanting a spell like Snape's.

Dudley realized that there was something wrong with Quirrell......

"What are we going to do?" Ron's anxious shout interrupted Dudley's thoughts, and he said, "Why don't we go find the professor!"

"Look at me. Hermione was about to leave, but Dudley pulled her back.

"You're too late. Dudley said calmly, he had known that Quirrell would do something, how could he not have thought about it in advance?

Harry had been holding on for a long time, and the Weasley twins wanted to fly up and get Harry onto their broomsticks, but whenever they approached, Harry's broomsticks would jump higher, and they had to hover underneath in an attempt to catch the fallen Harry with their hands in a hurry.

"You guys come and hold me a little bit. Dudley tucked his wand into his cuff and whispered, "The clouds are misty." ”

The tip of Dudley's wand turned silvery white, and in an instant Harry was enveloped in a white mist. Snape and Quirrell, who had lost their target, stopped the spell.

At this time, Harry in the cloud noticed that the broom was no longer shaking, and he quickly climbed back on the broom and rushed out of the mist.

Now Quirrell didn't dare to cast a spell again, today was already very unexpected to him, he thought that Dumbledore was not here, it was very easy to kill Harry Potter, but it actually failed, first Snape chanted the counter-spell, and then Dudley made him lose his goal.

Dudley breathed a sigh of relief at seeing that Harry was safe and sound, and he had prepared several spells, which seemed to be useless.

Harry glanced around and saw that Slytherin's Seeker, Terrence Higgs, was chasing the Golden Snitch and he chased after him with all his firepower.

The two collided as they flew through the air, and a Bludger was hit at Harry by the batsman on the opposite side. Bludger slammed into Harry, who dodged Harry as he hung upside down on top of the broomstick, his hands and feet clinging to the handle of the broomstick.

"Harry Potter, he showed me a wonderful sloth hugging a tree roll. Lee Jordan shouted excitedly, "The Golden Snitch descended rapidly, and the two Seekers followed closely behind, and they were about to hit the ground, and the Slytherin Seeker was so frightened that he rose to a halt and stopped. All that was left was Harry chasing the Golden Snitch, and he was standing on top of the broomstick, and what Harry Potter had fallen. ”

Lee Jordan's voice tensed, "What's the situation now, the Golden Snitch is gone, has Harry caught it?" ”

Harry rolled on the floor a few times before standing up, now seeing him with his hands over his mouth as if he was going to vomit.

Suddenly, a golden snitch spat out of his mouth.

"I've caught the Golden Snitch!" Harry waved as he held the Snitch high above his head.

Lee Jordan shouted with joy, "Harry Potter has captured the Golden Snitch, and Gryffindor has received one hundred and fifty points." ”

"He didn't catch the snitch! he almost swallowed the snitch. Flint hovered in the air in protest, but it didn't make any difference and Harry didn't foul.

Ms. Hodge blew the final whistle and loudly announced the result of the match, with Gryffindor winning 210 to 120.

There was a lot of cheering in the arena, some happy and some sad, the wizards of Slytherin House and Gryffindor House were in stark contrast, all of them with their heads bowed and their faces depressed.

Inside Hagrid's cabin.

Dudley, Harry, Ron, and Hermione gathered around the round table, and Hagrid was making special strong tea for them.

"Harry, you know what? Snape did it when your broom got out of control!" Ron couldn't wait to explain to Harry why the broom was out of control, "We all saw it, Snape's eyes were fixed on you, and his lips were still open and closed, which was clearly chanting a spell for you. ”

After Ron finished speaking, he looked at Dudley and Hermione with a longing gaze to make sure his words were credible.

Hermione hummed, then she said, "Indeed, I see it! He is indeed casting spells, I read about them in the book, the caster's eyes must be fixed on the mid-magician, and when Dudley surrounded Harry with a cloud, Snape stopped chanting the spell and Harry's broom was healed. ”

Because of this, Hermione's sense of Snape took a turn for the worse, and she now spoke of Snape without the word 'professor'.

Dudley shrugged, he knew it wasn't Snape's curse, but he didn't justify Snape, because Ron and Hermione had indeed seen Snape cast the spell, and it didn't matter if Snape was chanting the curse. People are always willing to believe what they see with their own eyes, and even less so they don't believe in what they see with their own eyes.

"Don't talk nonsense. Hagrid believed Snape, because Dumbledore also believed in Snape, and he didn't want Dudley and them to speculate maliciously about the school professor, "There was no reason for Snape to do such a thing. ”

"I think he had a reason to do that. Harry said to Hagrid, "On Halloween, he tried to pass the three-headed dog, he was bitten, and I think he wanted to steal what the three-headed dog guarded." ”

Hagrid put down the teacup he was drinking.

"How do you know about Louwe?" Hagrid asked.

"Lou Wei?"

"I gave it the name I bought from a Greek guy at the bar last year. Hagrid said with a look of honor, "I lent it to Dumbledore to guard ......"

"What?" asked Harry eagerly.

Hermione secretly kicked Harry, he shouldn't have interrupted Hagrid.

Sure enough.

"Alright, don't ask any more," Hagrid said crudely, "that's a Hogwarts secret, understand?"

"But Snape wants to steal it!" Harry was unconvinced.