Hogwarts Passer-By Professor

"Hey, Harry, what would you do if you got the Philosopher's Stone?" Shrugging, Ron lowered his head and asked in a low voice. Since several people knew about the magic of the Sorcerer's Stone, they talked about it almost in free time.

"Turn the stone into gold? Then there will be endless money to spend, who knows?" For Harry, he didn't have a clear idea of ​​how powerful the Philosopher's Stone was. It means being rich.

"That's right, if I have money, I will definitely buy my own Quidditch team." As if he had already got the Philosopher's Stone, Ron became excited when he said that.

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When talking about Quidditch, Harry suddenly remembered that there was still a difficulty to overcome. That was Snape and the upcoming Quidditch match.

"I have to play Quidditch. If I quit, Malfoy and the others will think I'm too scared to face Snape. But I have to. Let them see if I win, they Can you still laugh!" Thinking of this, Harry looked at Ron solemnly.

"That's right, that's it, we must win and let them see." Infected by Harry's tone, Ron also showed the same hatred.

As the game was approaching, Fred and George, the batsmen of the Gryffindor Quidditch team, also suspended the research and production of the magic tape recorder. And although Harry said that he must participate in the competition and showed a nonchalant expression, he was actually very nervous inside.

Since Gryffindor is facing Hufflepuff this time, and if they win, they can beat Slytherin to win the House Cup, so the entire Gryffindor Quidditch team is extremely excited. After all, Slytherin had not been defeated for seven years in a row.

However, Harry felt a little depressed about it. Because thinking of Snape as an eccentric referee, Harry couldn't be sure that they would actually win.

Perhaps because of this, Harry had recently found his weekly Potions class to be a painful ordeal. As usual, Snape's attitude towards Harry was still very bad, but for some reason, Harry always felt that Snape seemed to be able to read other people's minds, and perhaps already knew that they had discovered the truth about the Philosopher's Stone.

The next afternoon, the Quidditch match was about to begin. Outside the locker room, Ron sent Harry his blessing. Harry knew that maybe Ron was worried that Harry would never come back.

"Harry, come on, I believe you will be able to win!" At this moment, Hermione appeared in front of the two and sent her blessings.

Harry was not in a good mood, so he just nodded and said nothing. On the other hand, Ron was very strange, because Hermione was rarely with them during this time, just staying in the dormitory by herself, and she didn't know what she was busy with.

By the time Harry put on his Quidditch suit and held his Nimbus 2000, Eisen was already sitting on the high platform. Yes, although Eisen doesn't think he can play, it is also a pleasure to watch the students' games.

On the other side, in the Gryffindor stands, Ron and Neville also found a place to sit down, obviously ready to wait for Harry to appear.

"Professor Eisen!" A crisp voice rang in his ears, and Eisen looked back only to find that the little girl Hermione was walking towards him.

"Hermione, who is this?" Eisen looked at Hermione, but saw that she was sitting beside him, with her wand in her sleeve, holding it firmly in one hand, as if she was facing an enemy.

Seeing Hermione's appearance, Eisen was a little stunned for a while, could he meet some enemies? But no matter how much he recalled in his mind, he couldn't remember what kind of attack he would encounter in this Quidditch match.

Dementor attack? No, it's impossible, this is the first year of the Savior's school, and it's not yet the time for the dementors to appear.

"If Snape wants to hurt Harry, I'm going to cast a spell on Snape. I just learned the Leg Lock Curse, and I hope it can help Harry!" Seeing Eisen's puzzled look, Hermione explained solemnly.

Hearing what Hermione said, Eisen showed an expression of sudden realization: "Do you think that in the last Quidditch match, Snape cast a curse on Harry's broomstick, and this time he is the referee, and he will attack Harry?"

"It must be so, otherwise, Snape, who has never been a referee before, why did he referee the match between Gryffindor and Hufflepuff? It must be to deal with Harry!" Hermione's little face revealed a worried look.

"Maybe, Snape is just biased towards Hufflepuff, intending to let Gryffindor fail, thus losing the chance of defeating Slytherin and winning the House Cup, and Harry will not make a move!" Eisen knew everything well, but he still said another possible.

"But he shot last time, why didn't he shoot this time as a referee?" Although she felt that what Eisen said was reasonable, Hermione still felt that Snape's primary target must be Harry. No way, she knew how bad Snape's attitude towards Harry was when she took Potions class with Harry.

"Haha—don't worry, Hermione, look, Professor Dumbledore is watching from the stands, no one can hurt Harry in front of him." Eisen laughed, and at the same time a poker surfaced in his hand, turning into a The spotting binoculars, then handed to Hermione, before pointing to the opposite stand with the other.

"That would be wonderful—" Hermione took the binoculars and finally breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that Dumbledore was indeed sitting in the stands. Indeed, Hermione knew that with Dumbledore, the greatest white wizard in the wizarding world, watching, no one could hurt Harry.

On the other side, Harry was being arranged tactics by Wood in the locker room.

"Potter, I don't mean to put pressure on you, but we need to catch the Snitch as soon as possible more than ever. We need to do it quickly. Only in this way, Snape will not have time to favor Hufflepuff too much." Obviously, Wood, the Gryffindor chief The team's captain also decided that Snape's refereeing was for malicious purposes.

"Look - my God - even Dumbledore came to the game!" Fred, who was on the side, peeked out the door, as if he had discovered something, and then exclaimed.

Hearing Fred's exclamation, Harry quickly looked out from the door, and sure enough, he saw the silver-white beard. Instantly, Harry felt himself relax. Yes, he felt that since Dumbledore was watching the game, he would never allow Snape to hurt him.

"Professor Eisen, look at Snape's face!" After both players entered the field, Hermione showed a look of fear on her face, and then suddenly patted Eisen's arm.

Under Hermione's reminder, Eisen noticed that Snape's complexion became gloomy, especially when he saw Harry entering the arena, his complexion was even gloomy as if water was about to drip out, combined with the empty eyes, it could scare a child Weeping.

"Don't worry, if he makes a move on Harry, I'll stop him too." Eisen nodded, his right hand radiated rays of light, and gently rubbed Hermione's head.

Just when Hermione was about to show a shy expression, her expression suddenly changed, revealing a look of comfort and surprise. Obviously, the ray of light in Eisen's hand had a calming and calming effect under the effect of magic, which was indeed beyond Hermione's expectation.

In fact, this is not a powerful spell, but a small technique discovered in the process of practicing Occlumency, which can drive away negative emotions in the heart to a certain extent.

With a whistle blown, the match between Gryffindor and Hufflepuff officially began.