Professor The Vampire Earl of Hogwarts

Dracula was holding an umbrella, standing on a high stand on the edge of the Quidditch pitch, with an expression on his face that no one should enter, which was in stark contrast to the enthusiastic atmosphere of the young wizards around him.

Out of awe of the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor, the little wizards consciously left him ample space, while they themselves gathered crowdedly in the four corners of the stands, shivering.

As the referee, Ms. Hooch stood in the middle of the field, holding her broomstick, waiting for the players from both sides to enter the field.

Harry glanced up to the stands, first he saw a banner fluttering high, with the words "Potter must win" shining above the crowd; Professor Dracula.

Dracula nodded to Harry, who was standing on the Quidditch pitch in his gold and red uniform.

The support from the Gryffindor friends and the encouragement from the adoring professor made Harry jump for joy, feeling that he had the courage to defeat Slytherin!

After a short speech, Ms. Hooch blew her silver whistle hard.The next moment, fifteen broomsticks soared into the sky at the same time, rising high into the sky.

The game started.

Afterwards, Dracula fell into a state of boredom.

He was not very interested in those little wizards on broomsticks flying around in the sky, and all kinds of flying balls with wings.These things are not as fast as his own. While watching, the flying speed of these things will not have the thrilling feeling experienced by the little wizards watching the game, but it is very boring.

What's more, it was still a sunny day, and it was difficult for Dracula to maintain a good mood.

He looked around at the little wizards around him, watching them cheering and screaming unceasingly, feeling the turmoil of people's voices and vibrations in the audience stands.

Dracula wanted to slip away from the stands several times, but he could always find that Harry, the Gryffindor Seeker, was looking for the Snitch inadvertently, as if he was expecting to get the Snitch. his approval.

Therefore, in order to live up to the expectations of this little fan, Dracula had no choice but to stand where he was, enduring the atmosphere that didn't make the vampire feel comfortable.

Just when he could no longer bear the boredom and planned to leave despite the little wizard's expectations, Dracula suddenly found a little wizard wearing a yellow and black team uniform sitting among a group of little Hufflepuff wizards. During the game, while watching the game, he took out a pen and a notebook from time to time to write down some notes.

This little wizard named Cedric Diggory has the potential of a vampire aristocrat in his face and temperament, and Dracula admires him very much.

So he snapped his fingers, conjured up a huge bat, and manipulated the bat to catch Cedric to his side.

Cedric was suddenly grabbed by a huge bat with its claws. He was startled, and quickly took out his wand from his pocket, ready to save himself.

The bat, however, quickly dropped him into the adjoining stand before disappearing into thin air.

"Good morning, Mr. Diggory." Dracula made the parasol very large and poked it into the ground, covering a little sun-penetrated area of ​​the stands.

"Sit whatever you want." Dracula lay on the bench transformed by the transfiguration technique just now, pointed to another chair, and said to Cedric without words, "I saw you just now Take some notes, what are they about?"

Seeing Professor Dracula, "the scariest professor at Hogwarts", close at hand, Cedric cast a look of help to his Quidditch teammates.

However, the teammates who were going to rescue Cedric from the claws of the big bat, just saw the big bat leave from the window.After that, Dracula turned his head away one after another, acting like I didn't know Cedric.Even his prefect Truman gave him a helpless look and told him to mourn.

"Good morning, Professor." Cedric had no choice but to face Professor Dracula alone, and said bravely, "Actually, I am the Seeker of the Quidditch team of Hufflepuff College, and I am currently observing Potter as the Seeker. The method used by golfers."

"What do you think of Potter's technology?" Dracula asked.

"Not bad for his age," Cedric applauded.

At this moment, Harry made a sharp turn and flew over their heads. The figures of the two Seekers were blocked by Dracula's big umbrella, which made Cedric, who was watching vigorously, anxious for a while.

"Professor, it's sunny today, do you still need an umbrella?" He asked, "Also, you're only wearing such a thin wizard robe today, isn't it really cold?"

"It's not cold." Dracula tidied up his red and black cloak, and said casually, "Besides, I hate basking in the sun. I ordered a parasol under the sun. It should be normal, right?"

As the chat time increased, Cedric gradually let go of the conversation and chatted happily with Dracula.

Just when Dracula wanted to ask a few more questions, an unexpected situation suddenly appeared on the Quidditch pitch——

High in the sky, Harry's broomstick began to behave extremely abnormally.The broom twitched and twisted wildly all the way, slowly and higher and higher, away from the field.

"What kind of tactic is this?" Sitting next to Dracula, Cedric looked at Harry through the binoculars, not knowing what kind of moth he was playing, and what "is it a new type of psychological game to deceive opponents?" ?”

Dracula's burgundy pupils moved slightly, looking straight at what was actually happening.

Harry's broomstick began to writhe and roll, and he could barely hold on from falling off.Suddenly, there was another frantic twist on the broomstick, and Harry was thrown off by it.He now hangs in the air with only one hand on the handle of the broom.

"Wait, this is not some so-called Quidditch tactic. There is really something wrong with Potter's broom!" Dracula said with a frown.

As he said that, he immediately cast his gaze on Quirrell in another stand.

However, the development of things seems to be unexpected——

Originally, Dracula thought that Quirrell had already taken refuge in Voldemort, and all his temptations were for the Philosopher's Stone that Voldemort needed.

But when Harry was struggling desperately with his broom, Nimbus 2000, Quirrell didn't close the door mysteriously.Now, he was enjoying the game with great interest, and there was no sign that he had touched or cast a spell today.

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