The Mysterious Black Cat at Hogwarts

"Hi everyone, welcome to Hogwarts' first Quidditch trial this semester. This game will be played by Gryffindor against Slytherin! I am Lee Jordan, the commentator you are familiar with."

Sitting on the tower and responsible for explaining is still the 'little speaker'---Lee Jordan.

"The players from both sides entered the field, and Gryffindor's Seeker appeared, that is the Harry Potter we are familiar with! Slytherin's new Seeker is Draco Malfoy!"

"As you can see, the entire Slytherin camp has the Nimbus 2001, while only Harry in our Gryffindor has the Nimbus 2000. There is a huge gap in equipment between the two sides. It seems that this is a tough battle."

"Okay, our referee Professor Huo Qi entered the arena with the ball box. She opened the ball box, and the Bludger and the Golden Snitch went into the air one after another. The referee threw the Quaffle into the air, and the game officially began!"

"Under the huge gap in equipment between the two sides, we can only look at the two sides, who can win the Golden Snitch first, this is a competition between the two generations of the Nimbus series, and there is not much time left for Gryffindor! Let us wait and see who can catch the golden snitch."

If Slytherin leads Gryffindor by 150 points, no matter who grabs the golden snitch (150 points), Slytherin can only win, and there is really not much time left for Gryffindor.

"Oh, the speed of Light Wheel 2001 is too fast. In less than 10 minutes, Slytherin has already led Gryffindor by 60 points!"

"Harry, are you dying?"

Draco hovered in front of Harry on his broom and challenged him.

The moment Harry looked at Draco, the Bludger turned around and aimed at Harry, and the extremely fast Bludger smashed towards Harry with a whistling sound.

Feeling that the danger was approaching, Harry quickly lowered his head to avoid the approaching Bludger.

"Pay attention! Harry!"

Captain Wood realized something was wrong and quickly reminded Harry, but at this moment, the Bludger went crazy and broke Wood's broomstick.

"Wood!" Harry looked at the falling Wood, and the Bludger that was attacking him without stopping. Harry had to speed up and try to get rid of the Bludger.

"Oh, Gryffindor lost its captain, look, the Bludger is too fast, it keeps chasing Harry, the Bludger has gone crazy, Merlin's dreadlocks!" Merlin? ? ?

Lee Jordan's commentary instantly attracted everyone's attention. Ron anxiously pulled out his wand to stop the Bludger, but was stopped by Hermione. Both sides were moving at high speed, and it was difficult for ordinary spells to hit the Bludger. The ball, shot suddenly, can easily cause accidents, which is why the professors didn't make a shot.

In Quidditch matches, the use of spells is prohibited. Although Harry has learned the Iron Armor Curse, he cannot use it.

"Harry! Are you doing the ballet? Shall I find you a partner?"

Harry, who had just escaped the pursuit of the Bludger, breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Draco taunting him there, but the sharp-eyed Harry still saw the golden snitch next to Draco's head.

"Oh, Harry found the Snitch. He wanted to continue the game. Draco chased after him. My God, the out-of-control Bludger found its target again, and it chased after it."

Harry and Draco chased the Snitch between the arena and the stands. There were brackets everywhere, and there were Bludgers chasing after them. It was extremely dangerous.

"Draco, you couldn't find a partner, did you play yourself?"

Harry took the time to respond to Draco's taunt.

Draco was concentrating on avoiding the stands, and was a little dazed when he was asked suddenly by Harry. After reacting, he heard the whistling sound approaching quickly from behind, subconsciously pressed down on the broom, and finally bumped into the stands.

In the eyes of all the little wizards, Draco was flying out of the gap with an infinite 360° front flip, a big fart squatted on the ground, and Draco, who was wearing a pain mask, had to cover his butt on the ground howling.

Macon, who was squatting on the stands, shook the bow scarf above his head and patted the cat's paws, which was a beautiful way to land.

The Snitch rushed out of the gap and came to the field flying at low altitude. Harry followed closely. This was an opportunity. He stretched out his right hand and was about to catch the Snitch when the Bludger whistling hit his right hand. , With a crisp sound, his right forearm was broken.

Enduring the pain, Harry quickly adjusted the broom and continued to chase the Snitch. Finally, at the very moment, Harry stretched out his left hand and caught the Snitch. Because his right hand was broken, he lost his balance due to the force of his left hand, and fell off the broom. down.

Ron, Hermione, Hagrid and the other professors rushed towards Harry. At this time, the Bludger was still chasing him, whizzing and smashing towards Harry on the ground.

"The spell stops!" Hermione took out her wand, and with a beautiful and precise spell, hit the out-of-control Bludger, smashing it to pieces.

"Don't move around, Harry, I'll heal your injury." Lockhart ran over quickly, took out his wand and pointed it at Harry's arm, "Forearm repair!"

A ball of blue light enveloped the forearm, and Harry couldn't feel the pain immediately. Does the professor really have two brushes?

Lockhart lifted Harry's forearm up and found that his forearm was limp and very elastic. He bent his forearm, then let go, and his forearm bounced playfully up and down.

"Oh, it happens every once in a while, the point is you don't feel the pain anymore, you see the bone isn't broken."

Lockhart explained awkwardly.

"The bones aren't broken? You've lost all his bones!"

Even the half-blood giant Hagrid could see this.

Harry stared at the rubber-like arm in a daze. If such an arm were any softer, he would have to give Lockhart a 'machine gun' shot in the face.

Hogwarts Infirmary

Sending away the little friends who cared about him, Harry drank the bone spirit that Madam Pomfrey gave him again. Drinking this stuff was like burning a knife in one mouthful. The hot potion flowed from the mouth into the stomach, Then there was a sharp pain in the arm.

The fatigue of the day, combined with the sharp pain in his arm, made Harry fall asleep.

In his sleep, Harry's parents were cooking. His father was pulling him to sit down at the dining table. His mother brought pasta and placed it in front of him. Harry happily rolled up the noodles with a fork. When he was about to taste it, the original The delicious noodles began to twist and roll into poisonous snakes. They opened their mouths and showed their sharp fangs to attack him...

Harry on the hospital bed sat up in shock, panting heavily. This was the first time he had a similar nightmare. All long objects would turn into snakes in the dream.

"Kill...Kill..." The cold and emotionless voice appeared again.

Harry followed the sound and looked around, eager to know what was affecting him.

"Hello there!"

"Dobby? Why are you here?"

Harry looked in surprise at the house elf who suddenly appeared on the hospital bed. This dirty elf with an old pillowcase had made his uncle's house into a mess before school started.

"Harry Potter should have gone home if he missed the train, Harry Potter should have left here immediately if he was injured, Harry Potter should have listened to Dobby."

"Is it your fault? The blocked platform, and the Bludger that got out of control today?"