Chapter 37: Race Accidents

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Because of the explanation, Al missed a lot of great episodes, but it didn't matter, because after that, neither side scored.

At this moment, a rough voice sounded in the stands, and Al sounded a little familiar, turned his head to look, and found that it was Hagrid, who had also come to the stands.

"Borrow light, borrow light, let one. ”

As Hagrid struggled to find a seat in the crowd, Al beckoned to Hagrid, shouting, "Hagrid!

Hagrid noticed Al, and his massive body squeezed through the crowd to El's side. Al and Hermione squeezed each other, making room for Hagrid to sit down.

"I was watching the game in my cabin. Hagrid patted the big telescope around his neck and said, "But it's not the same atmosphere as watching the game from the stands, and I still prefer it here." Why, is the Golden Snitch still nowhere to be seen?"

Al looked at Harry's figure in the arena and nodded, Harry was still scurrying around like a headless fly, and he didn't find any trace of the Golden Snitch at all.

"The Slytherins got the Quaffle. Lee Jordan's voice, echoing through the microphone on the court, shouted, "Chase Pushey ducked his head to dodge two Bludgers, and then dodged Weasley's twin brother and chase Katie to ......."

"Wait...... Is that the Golden Snitch?"

The Golden Snitch was the size of a walnut, and it was golden with two small silver wings that flashed past the Slytherin chasers, leaving a dazzling golden glow.

Harry had apparently seen the Golden Snitch as well, and he swooped down on his broomstick, chasing the golden light.

Not to be outdone, the Slytherin Seeker flew alongside Harry, but due to the presence of the Light Wheel 2000, Harry was faster, and he gradually overtook the Slytherin Seekers and gradually caught up with the Golden Snitch.

However, just as Harry was about to reach for the Golden Snitch when a green figure slammed into Harry.

With a 'bang', Harry's body shook, and the Halo 2000 deviated from its original direction, missing out on the Golden Snitch in an instant.

It was Marcus, the captain of the Slytherins, and looking at his smug smile, Al knew he must have done it on purpose.

"Foul!" shouted the Gryffindors.

Mrs. Hooch angrily rebukes Flint and orders Gryffindor to take a free-kick at the post, but in the chaos, the Golden Snitch is long gone.

In the stands, Hermione stomped her foot angrily, and she complained to Al: "That guy is really hateful, if only this were football, then you could send him off with a red card." ”

Hagrid nodded, agreeing with Hermione.

Al shrugged his shoulders helplessly, and said to Hermione, "It's a pity that in Quidditch, no matter how serious the violation, you can't send people off the field. ”

Hermione sighed, and she said, "They really should have changed the rules of the game, Flint almost knocked Harry off just now." ”

As a member of Gryffindor, Lee Jordan could no longer be impartial at this time, and he said angrily: "After that obvious and despicable cheating just now......

Professor McGonagall had to interrupt Lee Jordan, and she whispered, "Jordan!"

"I mean, after that blatant and offensive foul play just now......"

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

"Okay, okay. Flint almost killed the Gryffindor Seeker, and I'm sure this kind of thing happens to everyone, so the Gryffindor team made a free throw, which was picked up by Alia, and she passed the ball away, and it went well, and the game went on, and the Gryffindor team still had the ball. ”

Lee Jordan's words were clearly personal, but after such an incident, no one would blame him.

Just when everyone thought they could continue to watch the game in peace, Harry's broom suddenly shook very frighteningly, and it turned left and right in the air, swishing violently from time to time, and almost knocked Harry off several times.

At this time, Lee Jordan was still talking about it.

"Slytherin got the Quaffle, Flint broke through with the ball, he was hit in the face by a Bludger, I wish he had broken his nose, haha, just kidding, Professor, Slytherin scored, oh......"

There was a huge whirring noise from the Slytherin stands.

In fact, all eyes were drawn to the Slytherin goal, and almost no one noticed Harry's anomaly. Harry's broomstick twitched and writhed wildly, slowly, higher and higher to keep Harry out of the ring.

"I really don't know what Harry wants to do. Hagrid muttered, looking through his binoculars. "If I didn't know him that well, I would have thought he couldn't control his broomstick, but he couldn't ......"

Listening to Hagrid's words, Al also noticed Harry's abnormality, he stared at Harry closely, and whispered, "Could it be that the impact just now caused his broom to go wrong? ”

Hermione frowned, and she asked, "Could it be that someone has cast a spell on his broom and wants to throw him down?" ”

"Impossible!" Hagrid shook his head, his voice trembling slightly, "Nothing can interfere with a broomstick except for powerful black magic, and it is impossible for a child to cast this kind of magic on the Light Wheel 2000." ”

Hearing this, Hermione grabbed Hagrid's binoculars, but instead of looking up at Harry, she began to look anxiously at the crowd, looking for something.

Al was taken aback by Hermione's sudden movement and asked in surprise, "What's wrong with you?"

Hagrid was robbed of his binoculars and looked at Hermione in confusion, knowing that he was not familiar with Hermione, but had only heard a lot about her from the mouths of Harry and Ron.

"I should have guessed a long time ago," Hermione gasped, "it's Snape, look. ”

Al took the binoculars and looked in the direction Hermione was pointing, only to see Snape sitting in the Slytherin stands across from them, his eyes fixed on Harry, and his mouth silently muttering.

"He's doing evil, he's casting a curse on Harry's broomstick. Hermione said.

Al gasped, he couldn't believe his eyes, he knew that Snape was a Hogwarts teacher, did he really want to poison Harry in public?

It's unbelievable.