The next morning, during Defence Against the Dark Arts class, Al and Hermione were documenting the various medical treatments available after being bitten by a werewolf, while whispering to Harry and Ron what would happen if they got their hands on the Philosopher's Stone. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Al glanced at Professor Quirrell, lowered his voice and said, "What else can I do, of course, to return it to Dumbledore and let him keep it." ”

"That's a pity, I think we should get some gold out of the Philosopher's Stone first, and then give it back to him. ”

Hermione was taking notes seriously, while El whispered freely, fantasizing about the various uses of the Philosopher's Stone.

It wasn't until Ron said he was going to buy his own Quidditch team that Al and the others remembered Snape and the upcoming Quidditch match.

"I have to compete. Eventually, Harry made his decision, looking at Al and Ron and saying, "If I quit, the people of Slytherin will think I'm scared and afraid to face Snape." I'm going to show them ...... If we win, we'll get rid of the smug smile on their faces. ”

Al nodded, and said, "That's right, if you hold back, think about Malfoy's face at that time, he will definitely use this to mock you for the rest of his life." ”

On the day of the game, Al said goodbye to Harry outside the locker room, and they really didn't know what words to use to comfort Harry, so they could only send some blessings and hope that he would have a good performance.

After saying goodbye to Harry, Al and the others went to the stands of the Quidditch arena and found a good position.

They had secretly practiced the Leg Lock Charm behind Harry's back, inspired by the incident where Malfoy had recited the Spell to Neville, intending to cast a spell on Snape as soon as he showed intent on harming Harry.

"Remember, don't forget, it's 'the leg stiffens and dies'. Hermione whispered.

"Got it," Ron said impatiently, "stop nagging. ”

Al looked at the wand in his hand and said, "I wish we didn't need this spell, after all, if you recite a spell on a teacher, the consequences will be unimaginable." ”

Neville was right next to El, and he didn't seem to understand why they were all so worried, and why they were wearing their wands with them when they were watching a Quidditch match.

"There were so many people watching the game today. Neville looked at the crowds in the stands and said to himself, "Oh my God, even Dumbledore is here to see the game." ”

El: They were overjoyed.

"Dumbledore, where?" Ron made the shape of a telescope with his hand and put it in front of his eyes.

Al followed Neville's gaze and saw an old man in a sky blue robe with a long silver beard appear in the main stand, it was Dumbledore.

Now they were completely relieved.

Perhaps because of this, Snape looked so annoyed, looking at Snape's annoyed appearance, Al smiled and said: "With Dumbledore here, Snape won't dare to do anything to Harry, and his punishment of the Gryffindor team members may be fairer." ”

"Yes, I've never seen Snape's face so gloomy. Ron smiled and said, "Okay, the game is about to start...... Oops...... Who hit me?"

Al and the others turned around and found that it was Malfoy.

It turned out that Malfoy happened to be passing behind them, and after overhearing Al and their conversation, he was so angry that he hit Ron on the back of the head.

"Oh, I'm sorry, Weasley, I didn't see you there. ”

Malfoy grinned at Ron, and Pansy, Crabbe, and Goyle behind him laughed.

"Did you do it on purpose? Malfoy!" Hermione asked as she glared at Malfoy.

"On purpose, yes, I did it on purpose, what can you do to me!" Malfoy's arrogant appearance was very disgusting, and he asked with a grin, "I wonder how long Potter will be on the broomstick this time, how about it, Weasley, are you willing to bet with me?"

No one paid any attention to him.

Quidditch was already underway, but soon the Hufflepuffs were awarded a penalty when George aimed a Bludger at Snape.

Hermione had no time to pay attention to Malfoy, her hands folded on her knees, her eyes fixed on the playing field, watching the game.

Al also looked back at the arena, where Harry was circling around the arena like an eagle, looking for the Golden Snitch.

"Do you know how the Gryffindor team chooses their players?" Malfoy said to Pansy and the others in a mocking tone, "They chose people they felt pitiful, like Potter, Fatherless and Motherless, and the Weasley brothers, because they didn't have any money at home. ”

"Oops...... So Mr. Neville Longbottom, you should join the Gryffindor team too, because you don't have a brain!"

Neville's face flushed, and he turned from his chair to face Malfoy, stammering, "I'm better than twelve of you combined, Malfoy!"

Malfoy laughed out loud.

Al looked at Neville encouragingly and said, "That's right, Neville, that's how it should be, you should be brave enough to face him!"

Ron shouted from the sidelines, "Give him a little bit of a good taste, Neville." ”

On the field, Snape awarded Hufflepuff a penalty for no reason. Because of Snape's unfair verdict, Gryffindor has fallen behind in the score.

Malfoy looked at Neville for a moment, then shot back, "Longbottom, if your mind is gold, you're poorer than Weasley, you understand?"

Al stared into Malfoy's eyes and said in a deep voice, "Malfoy, I warn you, if you dare to say one more word......

"Al!" Before Al could finish speaking, Hermione's arm was suddenly grabbed by Hermione, who pointed at Harry in the field with her other hand and shouted, "Look at Harry!"

Al followed Hermione's finger and saw Harry suddenly make a beautiful dive, shooting like a bullet to the ground, causing the audience to let out a burst of exclamation and applause.

Malfoy scoffed, "Haha, Potter did this, apparently because he saw the money on the ground!

Ron couldn't hold back any longer, and he sprang into action, jumping on top of him before Malfoy could understand what was going on, and throwing him to the ground.

Al is fed up with Malfoy's behavior, and Malfoy has annoyed him countless times since the beginning of the school year. Now, this anger and hatred, after continuous accumulation, has finally exploded.

Al rushed over and aimed at Malfoy, who was lying on the ground, and hit him in the lower abdomen.