Chapter 12: Telescopes

Harry galloped all the way back to the Gryffindor common room.

"Did you get the book?" Ron looked curious.

"Whew~Take... Got it. Harry was out of breath.

"What's Snape's reaction?" Hermione was full of doubts, and she was whetted by Shelley's previous boasting.

"He... He ...... "Harry couldn't stand the gossip in everyone's eyes, as if he and Snape had some ulterior secrets: "It's just a little... The atmosphere is a bit strange. โ€

"Filch is band......aging Snape's leg," Harry recalled, suddenly becoming extremely excited.

"On Halloween, Snape's whereabouts are suspicious. When Ron and I came to you, I saw him head towards the three-headed dog..."The more Harry spoke, the more plausible it became: "His leg was bitten by the three-headed dog!" โ€

Harry combined Snape's usual bad guy image and deduced the conclusion: "He's looking for something guarded by a three-headed dog, and I'm willing to bet with my Light Wheel 2000 - he also let the trolls go!" โ€

"Then your broomstick won't be safe." Shelley was speechless: "Although I am not rare at all about your light wheel 2000. โ€

"You can't fly, do you?" Hermione added.

"Hmph, Hermione, you wait for me." Shelley said stiffly: "Are you a better flyer than me?" โ€

Hermione turned her head away from Shelley.

She retorted Harry's point in passing, "Harry, I know Snape isn't very good, but he would never steal something from Dumbledore's strict collection. โ€

"Harry, actually...... Snape hated you out of love. Shelley continued: "You can absolutely trust him. โ€

"How is that possible!" Harry looked incredulous.

Snape's attitude towards him was that he believed him as a mortal enemy.

Shelley didn't explain too much, he couldn't explain how he knew the love-hate relationship between Harry and Snape, and he couldn't confess that he had seen the plot in his previous life.

Moreover, if Snape knew that Shelley had leaked his secret, he would have skinned him and cramped him, and then used it to test new potions.

He had no doubts......

In the evening, Harry and Ron were still discussing the possibility of Snape doing something bad, while Shelley simply buried his head in sleep.

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The next day, the weather was sunny and cold, and Harry Potter was so nervous that he was absent-minded even eating breakfast.

At 11 o'clock, it seemed that all the teachers and students of the school had arrived at the Quidditch stands, and it was full of people at a glance.

This shows the passion of wizards for the wizarding sport of Quidditch.

"Hermione, can you lend me your telescope later?" Shelley asked.

"Then why don't you bring your own?"

"Mistaken mistakes, I forgot ......"

"Humph!" โ•ญ(โ•ฏ^โ•ฐ)โ•ฎHermione doesn't take a stand.

Harry Potter and his party walked onto the playing field to cheers, and Shelley felt very familiar with the Gryffindor team's Quidditch uniform, which was bright red.

The Slytherin side was all green, and the two colors were in stark contrast.

The athletes slowly rose into the air on broomsticks, waiting for the referee, Mrs. Hodge, to give instructions.

"Listen, I want everyone to be fair and honest in the competition." This sentence was clearly addressed to Slytherin.

Slytherin advocated that all means should be used to achieve their ends. They've had a lot of fouls in the past.

Mrs. Hodge blows her silver whistle vigorously, and the game begins!

Lee Jordan, a black boy with a traditional black hairstyle, excitedly explains that his favoritism towards Gryffindor is very obvious.

Shelley was looking around from the stands, when suddenly a pair of binoculars were handed over.

"Let's see?" Hermione pretended not to care, and the binoculars in her hand swayed.

Seeing that Shelley still didn't react, she angrily stuffed the telescope into Shelley's hand.

"We'll take turns watching." Shelley's smile was almost up to the sky.

"Borrow, borrow, let." Hagrid walked over: "The atmosphere in the crowd is just different. โ€

"Hagrid, sit here," Shelley stood up, "Hermione and I have something to do. โ€

"What?" Hermione was surprised: "I didn't say I was going to ......"

"Follow me......" Shelley took Hermione's hand, "obedient." โ€

"Hmph, just go, who's afraid of whom!" Hermione saw that Shelley really had something to do, and went with him.

Hagrid sat down next to Ron and asked curiously, "...... this?"

"Leave them alone, they often get together, especially in the library......"

Bang โ€”โ€” field, Slytherin's methods became despicable.

"Foul!" The Gryffindors shouted.