Chapter 42: Quidditch
"What does Merlin's magic have to do with you, Mr. Ode, now tell Quirrell about it."
Snape pressed Brie's shoulders and looked at him indifferently, waiting for Brie's answer.
"I saw you, Dean, on Halloween."
Thinking of Halloween, Snape couldn't help but think of Brie living in the Corner Tower, and let him get in touch with a few professors, and because of this, the rest of the professors took him to teach.
Taking advantage of Snape's lack of anger, Brie said, "I came down from the corner tower that day, and I wanted to go to the third floor to return Professor Quirrell's notes to him, but when I passed by the fourth floor, I noticed that he was sneaking close to the restricted area, and he quickly hid in the corner after you came, and you walked in,"
"It didn't take long for him to come out of the corner and not get any closer to the forbidden area, but I heard him say something about the master and the Philosopher's Stone, and naturally I wondered if there would be anything related to the Philosopher's Stone in the forbidden area."
For example, under the trapdoor panel under the three-headed dog, this is what Brie just saw, of course, this can't be brought up now, he is being grabbed by Snape at this time.
"Master......" Snape's face turned pale, but quickly covered it up.
"Hmph, I'll make it clear to Dumbledore, as for your trespassing into the box......"
Brie frowned, he didn't want to be deducted points, he was still under his own dean's hands.
"Come to my office and deal with the slugs, the Quidditch tournament brings more than just unbridled play to the little trolls, but also colds, I need a lot of slugs to make potions, you know that."
The cloth is bitter inside.
"Yes, I understand."
"Hmph, come with me to the stadium now, don't come near here in the future, forget what you heard, don't make trouble for me!"
"You have to remember that you're not a stupid lion, Ode."
"Of course, I'm a little snake who knows how to protect myself."
Brie followed Snape's words, at this time he didn't want to continue to annoy Snape, now Snape's mind was probably attracted to Quirrell, and the next thing was their own business, Brie just needed to be quiet for a while.
It's a pity that the time to go to the forbidden area every day is taken up quite a bit.
"Then please give me your wand first, and don't leave my sight today."
……
Brie, who was escorted by Snape to the Quidditch pitch, found a random place to sit, as far away from him as far as Snape could see, because Snape sat in front of Quirrell as soon as he came up, and I really didn't know how Snape could put up with the smell of garlic...... Maybe it's because some of the potions he's boiled smell worse than garlic.
"Oh!" With an exclamation, the Slytherin and Gryffindor players also officially entered, thanks to Snape's big bat-like pace, Brie didn't waste a second.
"Why didn't I think about taking a book to explore the fourth floor, it was a real mistake, I won't take it for granted anymore, there will always be accidents in life."
Brie pursed her lips at the silver-green and red-gold collision, and as Mrs. Hooch blew her whistle and tossed the Quaffle, the game officially began.
On the high platform, a Gryffindor docent also began to explain non-stop, introducing the players in the field, especially some who entered the team in the first year, but he was a Gryffindor, and he didn't have anything good to say about the Slytherin people, for example, the shiny Malfoy must have wanted to blind the Gryffindor team with his platinum blonde hair......
Malfoy and Harry were both Seekers, and it was a disaster, and the two had begun to collide with each other in such a way that the Golden Snitch didn't show up.
The match will only stop if the Golden Snitch is captured, and the team that catches will score 150 points.
Hermione was riding her broomstick and shuttling around to snatch the Quaffle, while the batsmen of both teams kept flying the Quaffle to keep the players safe and hit the opposite side.
"Oh, the Weasley twins hit the opposite batsman with a Bludger...... Awesome, that's Gryffindor's Granger, she scored! ”
"Humph!" The Slytherins were not to be defeated, and they looked at each other with a sinister smile.
The next game was much more interesting, at least Brie wasn't boring to watch.
"It's a foul! Slytherin, these bad ......"
Slytherin's captain, now batsman Mascu Flint, nearly knocked Harry off.
"Lee Jordan!" Professor McGonagall stopped Jordan's yelling, and although she was angry, she couldn't get angry at this time, the game wasn't over yet.
"Oh well, this should blow the whistle, but who made Quidditch have more than seven hundred ways to foul!"
……
"Oh, look!"
The Golden Snitch has appeared!
The moment the Golden Snitch appeared, Malfoy rushed forward on his broomstick, and Harry was not to be outdone.
The batsmen on both sides immediately stepped up their firepower and hit the Bludger at both of them.
As Harry dodged a wrought that was spinning and grazing his scalp, his broomstick shook so violently that he had to stop and hold it steady.
Harry kept bouncing on the broomstick, his palms grinding red.
"Oh!" The young wizards in the audience exclaimed as they looked at Harry as he nearly fell from the sky.
Harry gripped the broomstick handle with both hands and clamped it between his knees, and he almost fell in terror at a height of hundreds of meters.
While Harry was in danger in the sky, Malfoy had already chased after the Golden Snitch, but just as he was about to catch it, the Golden Snitch disappeared and reached the other side of the court.
"Oh, damn it!" Malfoy cursed and left, turning to fly towards the Golden Snitch.
……
It stands to reason that the Halo 2000 should not be out of control like this.
Brie frowned, and immediately looked around, maybe someone was playing tricks in this situation.
Snape?
Brie couldn't believe that Snape had gone so far as to prevent Harry from winning the championship and even used a spell against Harry Potter in public?
In the months that had passed, everyone had understood that Snape was targeting Harry Potter.
"That's pretty cool... Well? ”
Before Brie could finish speaking, he saw that Ron Weasley had also noticed Snape's movements, and he was running towards Snape, who was unwilling to let go for a second, waiting intently for what might happen next.
"No, it's not Snape." While Brie was waiting to see the show, he noticed that Quirrell behind Snape was also reading something, and his eyes were fixed on Harry.
"Do both of these men want to kill Potter?"
At this point, Ron pushed Snape hard behind his back, interrupting Snape's spell, and before Snape could react, Ron staggered to the side.
"It's Quirrell casting a spell."
Harry's broomstick became even more out of control after Snape was interrupted, and Harry couldn't hold on any longer, falling down, and his broomstick sped completely uncontrollably towards the audience.
"Ahh
Brie was terrified when he heard the screams beside him, the broom was coming for him, but his wand was taken by Snape!
Damn it!
Brie used all his magic power to cast a spell without a wand: "There are many obstacles! ”
In an instant, a transparent barrier unfolded in front of Brie, and the broom had already rushed in front of Brie, and Brie behind the barrier could feel the barrier blocking the broom, but it didn't last long, he had to avoid it.
At this moment, he felt a pact in his soul tremble.
It was the tinny contract that Quirrell had given him.
The contract is reciprocal, and one party needs to give the same help to the other, and the more the help deepens, the stronger the binding force of the contract.
Brie hadn't moved for a while in order not to startle the snake, but Quirrell couldn't wait, perhaps because Brie had used Snape to return the notes.
Brie underestimated Quirrell's ruthlessness, and Quirrell was simply a madman who was going to kill him because of a notebook.
That's good, but what about the reverse of the contract?
"Ahh Brie gritted his teeth, and the broom that broke through the barrier instantly hit Brie's waist, Brie was about to cry in pain, he was also injured in the waist in the last flight class, he felt that he was born to rush with a broom, you don't need to look at it to know, this time is more serious than the last time, he can't stand up.
But he got what he wanted, and Quirrell looked at Brie, who was not dead, and instantly felt a dull pain in his mind, and immediately dodged and left the court.
"Blood, come on!"
As the audience was in turmoil, McGonagall, who had just caught Harry with flotation, turned pale, and she hurriedly threw Harry on the grass and trotted over, and many young wizards who were friends with Brie gathered in circles.
Thrown on the grass, Harry spat out a golden snitch that made his face sick, which he accidentally swallowed in the air.
"Get out of the way!" McGonagall pushed the young wizard away, and the Quidditch players around him gathered around, and Snape limped, a little rebuke flashing across his face, and of course he looked around for someone.
Many professors also leaned over, and Sprout shouted, "Hurry up and let me stop around!" ”
"Oh!" McGonagall flipped through Brie's robes and looked at her bleeding waist as she picked up the fallen broomstick.
"Professor Snape, I hope you can find out who did it!" McGonagall blushed, then looked at the Quidditch players walking nearby.
"Wood, take Ode to the school hospital."
Hearing the order, Wood hurriedly picked up Brie and flew to Hogwarts Castle on a broomstick, which was his first time flying in a castle.
Brie was so pained that he couldn't speak, so he could only grit his teeth and hold back his screams, he remembered this hatred, Quirrell couldn't save him even if he was the reincarnation of the Dark Lord!
With Brie taken to the hospital and the Quidditch match coming to an end, Gryffindor won, and who made Harry Potter swallow the Snitch in mid-air is sure to go down in history.
I'm afraid that even those professional teams will be stunned for a few seconds when they hear it.
Slytherin was under pressure, especially Malfoy, who had the first chance to catch the Golden Snitch but let his guard down when Harry's broomstick went out of control.
No one would say anything about him openly, who made him Malfoy, but secretly it wasn't necessarily, at least whether he would be able to play next time was another matter.
On the other side, Hermione, who had just left the game, left and ran to the school hospital before she had time to change her clothes, but the news she got was that Brie needed to recuperate, if it weren't for Brie's wandless obstacle spell, I am afraid that Brie would have to be cut off on the spot, and the broomstick was out of control too badly, and there were even traces of black magic!