"Flint's despicable behavior completely angered the audience in the stands!" Lee Jordan yelled into the microphone, with unconcealable excitement in his tone. "Look, someone threw a curse at him in the audience. , It's great, oh, I mean it's really bad. There is chaos on the field and Mrs. Hooch has to blow the whistle to suspend the game."

"Jordan!" Professor McGonagall roared in a low voice.

"By the way, Flint was not hit by the curse. I dare to say that he must have stepped on **** when he went out today." Lee Jordan became more and more excited when he said that Professor McGonagall was about to take his microphone, so he changed his words quickly. Said: "Okay, okay, the Slytherin Quidditch captain did successfully prevent Gryffindor from winning the game and almost killed the Gryffindor seeker. His despicable behavior also aroused the audience. I hope Flint will not be hit by the curse during the game."

Madam Hooch yelled towards the auditorium to stop people from using curses at the players. The game was suspended for ten minutes before the chaos subsided.

However, the chaos just now still cannot change the fact that the Gryffindor team has been completely suppressed by the Slytherin team. The current score is 20:40, and the Slytherin team is temporarily ahead.

It is not the first time that Fred and George have encountered this situation. The two of them have already started to play against the Slytherin team. The pursuer Bell was threatened by Fred's stick and had to raise the broom to avoid the stick. Directly hit by a frontal wandering ball from George, his nose was smashed.

Awesome!

The Weasley twins high-five in the air, greeted with cheers from Gryffindor College.

However, everyone was not happy for long, the ghost ball fell from Bell's hand, was caught by another Slytherin team's pursuit hand, and successfully scored a goal amidst the roar of the Slytherins.

"Is there something wrong with Potter's broom?"

In the audience, Isobel noticed the changes on the court and signaled Albert to pay attention to Porter's situation. "I don't think the Slytherin students have the ability to interfere with a flying broomstick."

"Has it started?"

Albert murmured, moving the binoculars to Potter's position. Potter's broom was really uncontrollable, he was twitching and twisting frantically, rising higher and higher, leading Harry Potter away from the game.

"What did you just say?" Isobel raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Look over there..." Albert raised his finger and pointed in Snape's direction. "Perhaps someone is chanting a curse on Potter's broomstick."

"Snape?" Isabel looked in the direction of Albert's fingers, and saw Snape standing not far away, with his eyes fixed on the sky, Potter muttered silently. A look like he was about to chant a spell to kill Harry Potter.

"It shouldn't be!"

"what?"

"I don't think Snape should be so stupid. Even if he can throw Potter down from the sky, he can't just throw Potter to death."

Yes, Isabel's idea is completely reasonable. Most of the professors at Hogwarts come to watch this Quidditch game. As long as Harry Potter is thrown off the broomstick, there will be a professor who will read him in time. The shock absorption spell can easily solve the problem of falling from high altitude. Harry Potter would be fine at all, at best he was frightened.

"Snape doesn't know why he likes to trouble Harry Potter," Albert said. "But as long as his mind is not caught by the door, he shouldn't use this kind of bad trick."

"Do you already know who is chanting a curse on Potter's broomstick?"

Isobel looked at Albert in surprise. She also thought it was unlikely to be Snape. After all, Snape's gloomy guy didn't look like an idiot.

Albert smiled and did not answer.

Isobel focused his attention on the other professors, and when his gaze passed over Professor Quirrell, he frowned slightly.

This new professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts is indeed suspicious.

"Professor Quirrell?"

"why would you say so?"

"Professor Quirrell is actually very suspicious. That big scarf...well, I can't read his thoughts." Isabel said: "From my impression of him, Professor Quirrell is obviously not a powerful wizard. He should be more theoretical, and there are not many wizards who are good at Occlumency."

"Although there is no evidence, it is possible that Quirrell is the minion of a mysterious man." Albert said in a voice that only two of them could hear: "In the future, stay away from Quirrell, and don't try to use Sensation on him ."

"Then you often ask him questions. I heard that Professor Quirrell is hiding from you now." Isabel said silently. "But what did Quirrell do at Hogwarts? To get rid of Potter, or to steal the thing in the corridor of the restricted area on the fourth floor."

"It should be the latter." Albert said without hesitation. "It should be easy to get rid of Potter."

"I remember Professor Quirrell came from Ravenclaw College, he shouldn't be that stupid!"

"Who knows?" Albert actually didn't understand why Quirrell thought that as long as he fell off the broomstick, he would be killed. "

Maybe, Voldemort's possession made his IQ drop?

Maybe, he was actually forced to do so by Voldemort?

Maybe

All in all, all this is like a farce to Albert.

That's right, a farce.

At this moment, the audience in the stands had all noticed the abnormality of Harry's broomstick, and everyone was whispering to each other, discussing what happened to Harry's broomstick.

The Slytherin students were all staring at Harry Potter, and some even started shouting "Fall" and "Fall". As long as Potter fell off the broom, they could put Kenneth Toler in his pocket. He took out every coin and even took his pants off before leaving to pay off his debts.

Harry's situation was indeed not very good, he was almost thrown off the broomstick, currently only holding the broomstick with one hand, hanging in the air, the situation is precarious.

Albert didn't worry much about Potter's situation. The binoculars fell under the banner, and Hermione beside Ron had disappeared. Albert moved his gaze to Snape again and found that the guy had just been taken aback and was trying to extinguish the flames on his robe.

Albert moved his gaze back to Potter~www.mtlnovel.com~ Sure enough, the broomstick had returned to normal, and Harry had climbed back onto the broomstick, disappointing most of the Slytherin students. They also experienced the feeling of the students who had just bet that Harry would catch the Snitch, as if they were doing a roller coaster.

Albert discovered that Snape was carrying this scapegoat. It was not unreasonable. If he didn't know the plot, he would probably think that Snape was chanting a curse on Potter's broomstick if he saw the scene just now. Suspect that Snape's IQ might be something wrong.

The game lasted about another twenty minutes, and the Slytherin team was still slowly expanding their advantage. They successfully scored two more goals and stretched the score to 20:60.

When people were angry at the Slytherin player's attempt to attack Harry, they found Harry rushing down to avoid the oncoming ball, and once again started the Golden Snitch chase with Higgins.

This time, when they dived directly at the Golden Snitch on the ground, Higgins gave up at the last moment.

"Potter caught the Snitch." Albert said with a smile to Isabel next to him when he saw Harry lift the Snitch from his mouth above his head.

"Congratulations, I won the bet again, remember to treat me next time."

The game ended in chaos, and the Gryffindor team eventually defeated the Slytherin team by a 170:60 advantage.

"He didn't catch the Snitch, Potter almost swallowed it." Flint yelled angrily, but it didn't work at all. Harry caught the Snitch and won the victory for Gryffindor, even worse. Yes, he and his partner lost a lot of Kanon.

After the game, Flint was blocked by a group of students on the Quidditch pitch, and the debt collection came.

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