While the two houses were arguing with each other, Harry's broomstick suddenly shook in a frightening way. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Louis perked up by this time, and he watched as Harry Potter gripped the broom tightly with both hands and clamped it between his knees.

To outsiders, it's like a broomstick desperately trying to throw him down. However, it stands to reason that the Halo 2000 would not suddenly decide to throw its owner off the broom.

Harry's broomstick swerved left and right through the air, shaking violently from time to time, nearly knocking him off.

The game continued on the field, and no one seemed to notice that Harry's broomstick was behaving abnormally. His broomstick twitched and writhed wildly, slowly, getting higher and higher to keep Harry out of the ring.

"Master, what is Potter doing? Couldn't he control his broom?" asked Luis suspiciously.

"Who knows? maybe he wants everyone's attention to himself?" Louis said, pouting.

Louis was laughing wildly in his heart, the genius of the flying broom is amazing, you must know that the flying broom is very dangerous! The young man should put down the broom and learn to fly freely~~

Linda tilted her head to look at Louis's wicked smile, if it weren't for Louis's wand not being taken out, she would have thought that Louis was casting a curse on Potter.

Hermione and Ron in the distance also seemed to notice that Harry's broomstick was not a problem, and after a brief exchange with Hagrid, Hermione walked towards the teacher's seat.

Hermione struggled her way through the crowd to the stands where Snape was, where she was moving quickly along the row of seats behind him. She slammed Professor Quirrell into the front row seat without stopping to say sorry.

Hermione finally reached Snape's side, crouched down and drew her wand, chanting a spell in a low voice. Bright flames burst out of her wand and swooped down on the hem of Snape's robes.

"Wow, well done. Louis whistled.

He silently watched as Hermione secretly set fire to Snape's robe, although Louis was sure that this was the first time Hermione had set fire to her teacher's robe, but why did she look so skilled?

High in the air, Harry abruptly crawled back into his broomstick. He swooped down to the ground so fast that everyone saw him covering his mouth with his hands as if he was about to vomit. Harry coughed incessantly, only to see a small, golden ball come out of his mouth.

"I've caught the Golden Snitch!" Harry shouted, holding his hands high above his head, still clutching the wilting Snitch in his hands.

The match ended with Harry catching the Golden Snitch, though the Slytherin captain kept protesting that Harry had almost swallowed the Snitch instead of catching it. But it didn't work, and in the end the race ended with Gryffindor winning with 170 points and 60 points more than Slytherin.

Louis led Linda to Hagrid's cabin, where he had made an appointment with him to prepare some materials for his rare magical creatures.

Just as he was about to knock on the door, he heard Ron's voice come from inside, "Snape did it." Hermione and I both saw that he was casting a spell on Harry's broomstick. ”

Listen, Louis knocked on the door, and Hagrid opened the door and poked out his bearded head.

"Oh, it's Luis, come in. Hagrid said.