The White Lord of Hogwarts

Chapter 29 The Out-of-Control Bludger (for further reading)

Fifteen brooms shot straight into the sky, and there were deafening cheers and cheers in the stadium. The commentator Lee Jordan even grabbed the microphone and began to explain passionately: "Now it is Gryffindor Quidditch Odd team, Captain Oliver Wood, Chaser Katie Bell, Alicia Spinnet, Angelina Johnson - what a charming girl, batsmen George Weasley and Fred Weasley, and our savior, the youngest Seeker in a century: Ha-Lee Po-T!!!"

When Jordan introduced the Gryffindor players, Ron and Dean unfurled the banner, and the lion on the banner let out a deafening roar.

In this warm atmosphere, there is a person who seems out of place.

Love took out a small basket and out of nowhere a small jar. There was a lot of food in the basket: sausages, bread, bacon and barbecue, and several jugs of drinks. In the jar was a bunch of blueberries. colored flames.

He started the barbecue directly in the stands, and the friends around were dumbfounded.

"Hey, they're playing!" Hermione poked Love, telling him to pay attention and not act like he was on a picnic.

"Can't you eat after watching the game? Have you ever watched football?" Love pierced a few sausages with a wooden stick and roasted them on the fire.

The surface of the sausage began to ooze fat a little bit, exuding a tempting aroma.

"A stadium without delicious food is not perfect."

There are so many hot dogs and beer sellers on the football field, it makes no sense that I can't eat and drink on the Quidditch field-it's eleven o'clock at noon, it's time to eat.

Hermione choked for a moment, and found that Love seemed to be right, so she didn't continue to hold on to this point,

But as time went by, the small jar in front of Love became more and more fragrant.The aroma of the grease is like a devil that can lead people to fall, crazily seducing Hermione's gluttons.

Eventually she couldn't hold back and ordered a grilled sausage from Love.

The students around are similar, who can resist the temptation to eat barbecue while watching the game?If it wasn't for his lack of age, Love would definitely have bought a few bottles of beer to serve the dishes.

When the barbecue was getting better and better, the competition also entered a fierce state.The score between Gryffindor and Slytherin was very tight, and it seemed that the key to the outcome would fall on the two Seekers.

But at this moment, a Bludger seemed to go crazy and hit Harry on the head. Harry thought it was the Slytherin batsman who was at fault, but he soon discovered that the truth was not true. It's not like this.

He desperately urged the Nimbus 2000 under his crotch, and tried his best to dodge the attacks of the Bludgers again and again. Fred and George realized the problem, and they flew over, but they couldn't help—— The Bludger seemed to have identified Harry, no matter how many times it was knocked into the air, it would aim at Harry again and return back.

Had the Bludger not occasionally stuttered or drifted off course, Harry would have been shot down.

The audience gradually realized that something was wrong, and they started pointing at the sky, discussing what happened to Potter.

Seamus frowned and said, "Is the Bludger malfunctioning?"

"Absolutely impossible. Since the birth of Quidditch, the Bludger has never been broken. It can only be manipulated maliciously!" Ron muttered to himself, holding a borrowed binoculars in his hand, his face was like Ashen ashes.

"Are the Slytherin guys doing something wrong?"

"Don't be embarrassed, how can they have the ability to interfere with the Bludger?"

The two senior Gryffindors sitting beside them were also discussing the possibility of the Bludger being hexed.

Hermione slapped her hands abruptly when she heard this, and snatched the telescope from Ron.She didn't look up to observe Harry's situation, but looked at the crowd in the opposite stand with the help of binoculars.

Soon, she spotted the suspect.

She patted Love on the shoulder, shoved the binoculars into his hand, and motioned him to look up the Slytherin stands.

"Look at Snape! He's jinxing the Bludgers in the sky!"

Love raised the binoculars, but his angle was a little bit off, and it wasn't Snape that came into view, but Quirrell in a big turban.

His lips were constantly moving, and his eyes were fixed on the sky.

Love deflected the telescope to one side, and Snape also appeared in the camera, his actions at this time were almost indistinguishable from Quirrell's.

"It's not just Snape, Professor Quirrell is also playing tricks." Love motioned Hermione to take a look at Quirrell.

"One of them wants to kill Harry, and the other wants to save Harry." Hermione quickly came to a conclusion: it must be Snape who wanted to persecute Harry, because of how bad his attitude towards Harry was, all It is obvious to all.

is that so?Love is cautious.

"I have to stop him." Hermione didn't hesitate, she stood up and rushed towards the Slytherin stands.

Love followed immediately.

He believed that Hermione would be successful, but he had to be prepared - in case Snape was the one protecting Harry, Hermione would be self-defeating, and the best way was to interrupt both of them at the same time. cast spells.

He pushed through the crowd and squeezed right above Professor Quirrell.Condescending, he saw Hermione slipped behind Snape quietly, conjured up a string of flames, and ignited Snape's robes. Love didn't hesitate any longer, he threw out the flame jar for barbecue, It's like throwing trash away.

At this time, what happened to Harry attracted the attention of all the students in the audience. No one really noticed Love and Hermione's small movements. The two completed a wave of operations without anyone noticing.

The jar "just happened" to land on Professor Quirrell's turban, and the flames spread along the oil. Because there were too many impurities in the oil, the flames also crackled while burning, and some hot oil ideas kept bursting out.

Professor Quirrell panicked. He patted his turban vigorously, trying to put out the fire. He no longer had the energy to focus on things in the sky.

Coincidentally, Snape's robes also caught fire.But he looked up at the sky as if nothing had happened, until he was sure that the Bludger had returned to normal, then he hurriedly drew his wand and extinguished the flame on the robe.

"Get out!" Fred slammed the Bludger far away with a powerful blow, and he didn't let his guard down, because he knew the ball would still be—huh?

The Bludger that had been chasing Harry just now suddenly returned to normal, flew towards a Slytherin player, and slammed heavily on the unsuspecting him on the shoulder.

The game is back on track!
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