The Extraordinary Apothecary at Hogwarts

There were chants from the stands as Harry finally climbed back on his broomstick and resumed flying.

"Go Potter!"

"Make them look good!"

Professor McGonagall was able to keep her wand back, and she was ready to catch Harry if he really fell.

George and Fred finally returned to the game, they had wanted to catch Harry down below, but that was no longer necessary.

Jordan continued his passionate commentary: "It's finally possible to continue the fair game. During this period, Flint shamelessly shot 5 balls in a row. The way of scoring without conscience, no player can be as cold-blooded as he is. .”

"The golden flash appeared again. The return of Harry Potter was just in time. The youngest Seeker in Hogwarts in a century! The Slytherin Seeker also caught up, and the two were neck and neck."

The players on the field were no longer focused on the Quaffle, and George and Fred were circling Flint, and they couldn't let him out to interfere with Harry again.

So fast?Qianqian anxiously squeezed through the crowd, leaned on the railing and looked as far as the eye could see, and finally caught up with this scene.

The Golden Snitch suddenly changed its flight trajectory, almost turned a 90° angle, and rushed towards the ground.

Harry accelerated the dive without hesitation.

"My God, he's still going downhill."

"If you don't pull up the broom again, you will hit the ground with your head."

"It's too hard, can he catch it?"

"If we catch it, we will win immediately!"

Seeing the distance shrinking inch by inch, the audience held their breath and stood up, and Sissy was almost pushed into a corner by them.

Jordan roared excitedly: "It's definitely caught, the Snitch didn't escape, I can see clearly."

"But it doesn't seem to be in Potter's hands. He just fell on all fours. The Snitch must have been pinned down by him!"

Harry struggled to get up, but everyone didn't see the golden snitch's flash.

"Oh look, he's going to throw up."

Harry clutched his chest in pain, and staggered a few steps.

哕yue—a golden thing fell out of his mouth, landed firmly on Harry's hand, and spread out beautiful thin silver wings, but there was no intention of flying away.

"He caught the Snitch! In an unprecedented way, a perfect comeback!"

There were cheers everywhere, and some people even took out strange musical instruments and banged on them.

Sissy seriously doubted whether her ears could continue to hold on, so she squeezed into the crazy crowd while covering her ears.

"Win! We won!"

Ron hugged Hagrid and Hermione excitedly, "We beat Hermione!"

He looked up and saw Sissy again, and rushed over, "Sissy! We won!"

"Don't! Don't, Ron."

Although hugging is a normal way to celebrate, Sissy still couldn't accept it for a while, and she was so frightened that she hurriedly dodged away.

"Congratulations." She said in shock.

"Sorry Sissy, I know you should probably stand on the other side, because of our relationship..." Ron finally regained his normalcy, and asked cautiously, "Does Snape know—you came here to tell Gran Come on Fendo."

"He knows, it's all right, that Flint is indeed hateful, but if you beat Ravenclaw in the future, I won't come to congratulate you."

"Hey," Ron smiled naively, "It's not certain whether you will win or lose."

At the end of the game, the spectators dispersed in twos and threes.

Only Flint yelled indignantly at the top of his voice: "He didn't catch the Snitch! He didn't! Foul, cheating!"

Hagrid was upset to hear that, and muttered dissatisfiedly, "The Golden Snitch has a memory of the first person who touched it. It's just unreasonable."

"He also has the nerve to say that others fouled, and how could Harry foul."

It's just that Hagrid saw Harry catch the Snitch with his mouth for the first time in his life. There are thousands of Quidditch matches, but there has never been such a dramatic scene in any of them.

Fortunately, I came to watch the game live, otherwise I would have missed such a historic moment.

"You're saying that if Harry actually swallowed it, the game would be over?"

"Yes, after all, the opposing Seeker can't catch Harry and say he caught the Snitch."

……

"Makes sense."

Hagrid was a little dazed. He had watched Quidditch matches for so many years, but he had never thought of such a strange question.

The brain circuits of these children seem to be quite strange, and they can't keep up with their thinking when they are old.

"Hagrid, congratulate Harry for me." Sissy planned to slip away first, and could only find some weird candies as gifts.

"Dumbledore bought candy, he should like it."

There are only these things in Sissy's bag. It is okay to send two bottles of potion once in a while.

"Are you leaving already? It's a pity. I've prepared refreshments, so I really won't come and sit for a while?" Hagrid twitched his beard slightly disappointed.

"Tomorrow, I'll come to play tomorrow morning, are you still coming?" Sissy said briskly, turning her head to look at Ron and Hermione.

They nodded.

"That's great, remind Harry to take Hedwig tomorrow, I miss her so much."

"Okay." Ron agreed blankly.

"Thank you, see you tomorrow." Sissy made a thank you gesture and left happily.

Hedwig must feel great!

She has been thinking about it for a long time.

Now the temperature in the basement is higher than that above the castle, warm in winter and cool in summer.

Sissy pushed open the door with a smile on her face.

"professor!"

Snape stood imposingly by the door.

"What... what are you doing?" Sissy froze in shock and remained motionless.

"Are you just about to go out?" Seeing that the professor didn't move, she asked tentatively, turned sideways and quickly gave way.

"Oh," Snape grabbed her and closed the door heavily.

"You lit Quirrell's fire?"

Sissy closed her eyes tightly, her feet were lifted off the ground, and a gloomy voice came from her ears.

"No, it's not me, Professor, I swear."

"Is that a coincidence?"

"It's so hot that your clothes catch fire, right?"

"Open your eyes and watch me talk." Snape became more and more certain of his thoughts, and he didn't pay attention to his teacher. It was really time for him to teach him a lesson.

Qianqian raised her eyes resentfully, she was not guilty, she just didn't dare.

"I... I fooled others, and I really didn't get close to Quirrell."

"So I have an accomplice, not bad, he really is my good student."

"Professor, don't say that," Sissy felt relieved that her toes could touch the ground, and put on a smiling face.

They say you don't hit a smiling face with your hand.

"I knew it when I saw Quirrell and you. They must be casting a spell on Harry. That must be Quirrell's tricks, so he fooled others and set him on fire."

"The other—who is it?"

"Professor, I can't betray others. Anyway, I helped, or don't pursue it."