A certain Hogwarts magical cat

Chapter 92 The Knocked Out Quirrell
When Charlie knew that he was holding the Snitch in his hand, he knew something was wrong, so he threw the Snitch out with a wave of his claws without saying a word.
Right now, he doesn't want to draw too much attention.

It was all his damned cat instinct just now, otherwise, according to his martial arts habit, when encountering such a situation, he should just avoid it directly, instead of pulling back curiously,
His feline instincts are taking over him more and more!

Maybe it was because the throw was too fast, and Charlie didn't control his strength well. After leaving Charlie's claws, the Snitch flew straight into the sky like a cannonball, and then disappeared as a black dot.

At this time, on the Quidditch pitch, almost everyone's eyes were on Charlie.

When they saw the Golden Snitch flying straight into the sky and disappearing from their sight, they were also a little dazed. A question arose in their minds at the same time, is the cat's strength a little too big?
This is not the key point, the key point is that the Golden Snitch is gone, what about the game now?
"Oh, I think it's better to add 150 points to the Gryffindor team! Who made that cat belong to Gryffindor!"

On the commentary stage, Lee Jordan was the first to react and joked.

Hearing Lee Jordan's words, cheers broke out in the Gryffindor auditorium. Obviously, they agreed with this decision very much.

Of course, on the contrary, in the Slytherin auditorium, voices of opposition rang out almost at the same time. They all tore off the green and white Slytherin scarves around their necks and waved them vigorously to express their dissatisfaction with this decision.

"Jordan!"

Professor McGonagall, who was sitting next to Lee Jordan and was monitoring him, growled in a low voice.

"Okay, okay, I was just joking, our Gryffindor kitten is very good, but unfortunately he is not a player of our Quidditch team, so he cannot add points,
So, with our Professor Hooch adding another Snitch to the field, our game continues! "

Lee Jordan shrugged, loudly followed Professor McGonagall's instructions, and re-announced.

There was a burst of disappointed shouts from the Gryffindor auditorium. Professor McGonagall was still fair and just as always, even though she was very eager for Gryffindor to win,
Ms. Hooch enters, a new Snitch is unleashed, and the game continues.

Charlie withdrew his cat's paw, retracted into Alice's arms, and decided not to pay attention to the game, but took the opportunity to plug his ears, sleep in the cage, and catch up on sleep.

After the game is over, he will go to the Forbidden Forest to continue his great cause of upgrading and saving skill points,
Animagus' transformation is imminent!
Charlie just fell asleep, and within 10 minutes, he was woken up again by Alice.
It turned out that when Harry was riding a broomstick looking for the Snitch, for some reason, the broomstick suddenly lost control and was slamming left and right, as if trying to throw Harry off it.

At this time, Harry was holding the broomstick with difficulty, and was in danger.

"Did Quirrell take the shot?"

Charlie turned his head and looked towards the auditorium opposite the professor,
Sure enough, at this time Quirrell was clasping his hands together, staring at Harry's broomstick in mid-air, and casting a curse with a stickless and silent superb skill,

And Snape, sitting below him, tried to unspell Harry's broomstick in the same way.

Seeing this situation, Charlie didn't plan to do anything, but buried his head in Alice's arms, intending to continue to sleep,

Because he knew that after a while Hermione would misunderstand that Snape was chanting a spell through the binoculars, and then sneaked over to cast a fire spell, causing chaos in the professor's chair, and taking advantage of the opportunity to interrupt Quirrell's casting of the curse, so don't worry about anything.

Besides, even if an accident happened, Hermione didn't stop Quirrell in time like in the original book, and Harry fell from the broomstick, it seemed nothing.
With so many professors on the Quidditch pitch, it could really make Harry fall to his death.

However, not long after he closed his eyes, he suddenly turned over and jumped out of Alice's arms, then went straight into the crowd, and flew towards the professor's seat.
Because just now, he suddenly thought of something,

That is, now that Quirrell is sitting on the professor's chair, surrounded by Hogwarts professors, Voldemort must not dare to show his face,
At this time, Quirrell was concentrating on casting a curse on Harry's broomstick, and the defense ability could be said to be reduced to the minimum.
If he went to give Professor Quirrell a sneak attack in the past, wouldn't he have a high chance of getting it right and gaining a lot of experience!
In a normal state, Charlie feels that with his current strength, it is actually very difficult to defeat the combination of Professor Quirrell and Voldemort.
Wizards, especially dark wizards, are very different from the magical animals that Charlie usually fights,

For you never know how many diabolical spells he fell to master,

Quirrell can cast spells silently and without a stick, sneak into Gringotts, and even avoid the dragon guarding Gringotts. It is conceivable that his strength is absolutely top-notch.

Charlie and Quirrell fight, it is almost impossible to win by magic spells,

Because regardless of the reserve of magic power or the level of the spell, Quirrell will definitely beat him by a few blocks. Whether it is long-range magic spells or direct waves, his [-] points of magic power are not enough.
His only advantage is his strong body and lightning-fast speed,

But Quirrell only needs an Iron Armor Curse, which can make it difficult for him to break through the defense in a short time, and being close also means that it is more difficult to avoid Quirrell's weird black magic.

Once his speed is restricted, an Avada Kedavra can kill him.

But now it's different,

Quirrell's mental power is all on Harry's broomstick, and he will naturally relax his vigilance towards the outside world.

Moreover, he is chanting evil spells, and he must not be able to convert them into other spells when encountering a sneak attack. As long as Charlie is careful, the possibility of a successful sneak attack is extremely high.
It was precisely because of this thought that he immediately changed his mind.

Charlie's small body quickly shuttled under the feet of the little wizards. In just 20 seconds, he came to the high platform behind the professor's auditorium.
There are five rows of professor auditoriums, Quirrell sits in the fifth row, and Snape sits in the third row,

Like a top-notch hunter, Charlie walked along the high platform, padded his feet, and approached Quilo's position cautiously, step by step.

When he felt that he had reached the most suitable position for a sneak attack, his hind legs suddenly exerted force, and he rushed towards Quilo's direction like lightning.

Quirrell, who was reciting the curse silently, was startled suddenly, but before he could react to what was going on, he suddenly felt his shoulders sink, and then his head was dazed, and he passed out.

At the same time, Professor Snape, who was sitting in the third row, looked at the kitten that suddenly appeared on his lap and stared at him, with a dazed expression on his stiff face!
(End of this chapter)