Aphasia at Hogwarts

Guan Qiong put away the wand.

Ron and Neville next to him were stunned.

"Joan, you are so handsome." He exclaimed.

Neville next to him also looked at Guan Qiong with excitement and admiration.

Guan Qiong just shrugged.

Malfoy was much lighter than a troll.

At this time, cheers suddenly came from the side, and the students stood up and cheered excitedly towards the venue.

It wasn't until Ron and Neville remembered where this was that they nervously looked towards the Quidditch pitch.

The players on both sides had stopped moving, and they all stopped in the air. In the middle of the entire court, Harry sat on the broom, raised his head and raised his arms.

The Golden Snitch was tightly held by him, and he scored one hundred and fifty points for the Gryffindor team, and also won the game.

"Oh, Harry! Look, Harry won, Harry won, Gryffindor won." Ron made a louder voice than before, waved his hands, and said to Neville next to him.

The deafening sound echoed throughout the Quidditch pitch, and Guan Qiong only felt that his ears were going to be deaf.

Sure enough, I'm still not used to it.

Guan Qiong covered her ears and thought.

"Oh, so none of you watched Snape, and none of you saw how I caught the Snitch?"

In the dressing room, Harry held his forehead and said to Ron and Hermione with complaints.

"Harry, you can't blame us. Malfoy came over just now, and he still provoked us. You don't know how ugly his words are." Ron explained to Harry.

"Yes, it's a good thing that Joan taught him a lesson, although the way was a bit rough, which shocked me, I just thought he was really going to hurt Malfoy." Hermione said.

"It's not rough at all. I don't even think it's enough. It's best if he can't come to class, and we will be quiet." Ron took the platform for Guan Qiong, his face extremely excited.

He turned to Harry and said, "Harry, you didn't see that Joan was so powerful just now, just waved his hand, and Malfoy and the three of them all floated up." Ron tried to imitate Guan Qiong's just now However, he felt that he was not as handsome as Guan Qiong.

"It's silent casting," Hermione explained.

"Oh, yes, casting spells silently is so cool, Malfoy can't react at all, and there's no time to hide." Ron said.

"Okay, okay, okay, let this matter go, don't say any more." Hermione called Ron who was very excited.

"Beware of Snape deducting points from Joan for hurting his classmates," said Hermione.

"Yes, Joan helped us, we can't hurt him." Ron covered his mouth and looked around, wary of Snape who might appear.

As for whether Snape would do such a thing, there was no need to prove it. They knew too much about Snape's character.

"Let's get down to business." Hermione brought the topic back to their purpose this time. She looked at Harry and asked, "When we were on the Quidditch pitch just now, did Snape make a move, or did he make any other moves?"

Ron also looked at Harry nervously, but Harry was in good condition and didn't have any injuries.

"No." Harry shook his head. "Actually, Snape didn't seriously referee in today's match. He kept paying attention to Dumbledore. I guess he was afraid of being caught by Dumbledore."

"Dumbledore? Did Dumbledore come to watch the game today?" Ron said, but he didn't see Dumbledore.

"Yes, Professor Quirrell is here too, right next to Dumbledore," said Harry.

"No wonder he didn't make a move. If he really made a move on you, Dumbledore would definitely be the first to find out." Hermione figured everything out.

"It's just that, in this case, we have one less chance to prove to Joan that Snape is a bad guy." Hermione said with a sigh.

"If Joan hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't believe it. After all, Snape was kind to him, and last time he gave Joan a bottle of expensive medicine." Ron said dejectedly.

"If you can perfectly mix and brew all the potions in Potions class, Snape will treat you very well." Hermione said.

"I don't think so." Ron shook his head.

He can't even tell the difference between the boat-shaped aconitum and the wolfsbane aconitum, let alone the cumbersome cooking methods, even if all his hair falls out, he probably won't be able to remember it.

"So, we can only rely on ourselves. Joan is our friend. We can't make things difficult for him. What happened today is enough to bother him." Harry said.

He noticed the big "Come on, Gryffindor!!!" and Joan below. To be honest, when he saw Joan, he had already blamed himself for why he pulled Joan over to watch the game.

He couldn't cheer with the others, he couldn't cheer with them, he couldn't use his voice to cheer the players on.

The Quidditch pitch is a carnival for everyone, but for Joan it is an empty forest, and he can't find anyone he can empathize with.

That feeling was so bad that Harry felt his heart choked up just thinking about it.

"I also think that this matter has little to do with Joan, we can't bother him too much," Hermione also said.

"Since you all said so, well, let the three of us protect the Philosopher's Stone." Ron followed the opinions of the two.

Although he thought Guan Qiong was very powerful, if Guan Qiong joined, he might be able to directly deal with Snape.

After the three discussed it, they didn't come up with any real solution. In fact, they couldn't do anything to Snape except to tell the other professors.

And the other professors wouldn't believe their words, like Hagrid and Guan Qiong, because Snape was the professor and they were just students.

In the end, they were only sure of one thing, and that was to adapt to the situation and wait for Snape to show his flaws, just like the last time Hermione and Ron saw him interfere with Harry's broom with a jinx.

Harry didn't expect this opening to come so quickly.

An hour later, the three of them left the dressing room, Ron and Hermione returned to the Gryffindor lounge, and Harry was about to send his Nimbus 2000 back to the broom shed.

Along the way, he thought a lot, especially about Snape and the room on the fourth floor.

The last time they crashed into a room on the fourth floor, they only saw a big dog named Lu Wei. They didn't know what was behind them, and whether there were other things guarding the Philosopher's Stone.

At this moment, he suddenly saw a figure wearing a hood walking down the main entrance of the castle and heading straight for the Forbidden Forest.

Harry recognized the man as Snape at a glance. He was so familiar with Snape's gait that he often saw such footsteps approaching him step by step when he had nightmares at night.

Without hesitation, Harry hopped onto the broomstick and followed.