HP Spirit Grass
7 Quidditch World Cup
A few days before the summer vacation, Hermione called Harry, and Dudley went upstairs with a smile and called Harry to answer the phone: "Harry, there is a girl calling for you."
Harry ignored the other side of his words and picked up Hermione's call.Hermione told him anxiously that she saw the report of Peter Pettigrew's escape from Azkaban in the Daily Prophet, and she was very worried, afraid that Peter Pettigrew would come to trouble Harry.Harry comforted Hermione: "Don't worry, I expected him to come to me, but it's too late for him to escape, how could he think of revenge on me."
"Just be careful," Hermione said.
Harry was not surprised, this was Dumbledore's plan.Dumbledore still agreed to Harry's plan and asked Peter Pettigrew to go to Voldemort to help him resurrect.
Harry had just finished speaking with Hermione when the phone rang again.Harry picked it up, "Hello?"
Ron shouted excitedly from the other end of the phone: "It's connected this time! It's connected!" He cleared his throat and asked loudly, "Is Harry Potter there?"
Harry said, "Ron, you can speak softly, I can hear you."
"Oh, oh, sorry." Ron's voice still sounded excited, "Did you know? Peter Pettigrew escaped from Azkaban."
"Yes, Hermione called me just now."
Ron was obviously more interested in the phone than Pettigrew's escape. He said excitedly, "Really? Really? Did Hermione call you just now?"
Mr. Weasley snatched the phone, "Hello? Harry?"
"Mr. Weasley."
Mr. Weasley said in amazement: "This is really amazing." But he didn't forget the business, "Harry, you have to be careful, stay in the house during the holidays, and don't run around."
"I will, sir," said Harry.
Mr. Weasley gave a few more instructions, handed the phone to everyone in the house, and they took turns talking to Harry before hanging up.Apparently the Weasleys were new to phones.
That day, Sirius also wrote to Harry about Peter Pettigrew's escape from prison, and mentioned that he came to Privet Drive to take Harry to Grimmauld Place a while later.Harry wrote back to Sirius, hoping that he would not try to come over from the fireplace, and could use a more "Muggle" way.For example, take a taxi. In the letter, Harry explained to Sirius in detail how to get here by taxi.
Harry and Uncle Vernon agreed on a good time, and Uncle Vernon and Aunt Petunia sat nervously on the sofa waiting for Sirius to arrive that day.Sirius came to Privet Drive a little earlier. He came here by taxi, and the driver was still waiting outside. He hurried away with Harry without saying a word to Uncle Vernon's family. They feel so rude, but leave an impression of indifference and cruelty.
When he arrived at Black's old house, Sirius told Harry: "Our original plan was to let Peter Pettigrew escape after the Quidditch World Cup. Unexpectedly, he advanced the time himself. So, you know, there is no way to avoid a game on the day of the World Cup." Confusion. What Dumbledore said was, let Snot...Snape protect you."
Harry looked disbelieving.
Sirius said helplessly: "I am also very reluctant, but, you know, both Arthur and I have to act with the people from the Ministry of Magic, and there is no one around you who can protect you. And Snape just doesn't need to cooperate Ministry of Magic action."
Harry said, "I can do it myself." Having Snape protect him meant watching Quidditch with Snape, oh, Merlin's Quaffle, thought Harry.He suddenly thought that Lucius would take Draco to the game, and asked, "Sirius, can I make a small request?"
Sirius said, "Of course."
"If possible... let Professor Snape go with Malfoy, and we'll get in touch when the game is over. I don't want to have a sullen guy by my side when everyone is cheering."
Sirius happily agreed, and he quickly conveyed Harry's proposal to Snape, and even passed Harry's exact words to Snape, which made Snape very unhappy.He cursed Harry in his heart, and even wanted to rush to Dumbledore's house to refuse the task of protecting Harry.Bloody Potter didn't need his protection at all.But a foolish savior can always get himself into trouble.
On the day of the Quidditch World Cup, the venue where the match was held was extremely lively.Harry still found it amazing to see so many wizards in the world again.Harry and Sirius hadn't brought a tent and had arranged with Mr. Weasley to live in their tent.Ron and Hermione saw Harry coming in and couldn't wait to drag him around.Ron complained that he was too late.
Harry said sheepishly, "Both Sirius and I overslept."
Ron expressed incomprehension: "I was so excited that I woke up early in the morning, when it was still daylight."
The three of them walked and chatted, completely immersing themselves in the Quidditch atmosphere, and even Hermione was so excited that her face turned red.Finally, when it was time to enter the arena, everyone followed Mr. Weasley into the arena, clutching the things in their hands tightly.Arriving at the top seat, Harry was not surprised to see Snape next to the gleaming platinum aristocrat.He had evidently seen Harry too, and gave Harry that familiar look of disgust.Harry turned his head to talk to Ron, trying not to think about spending time with Snape at the end of the game.The game started quickly, and Harry immediately forgot Snape.Harry and Ron wailed and yelled what a pity it was when Krum caught the Snitch, and Krum caught the Snitch, but lost the match—no one thought, including Harry, that he had Forget the results of the game, what impressed him even more was the death eaters after the game.
Ron was still discussing the game intensely with Harry, but Hermione, who was walking in front, suddenly stopped and said in surprise, "Professor Snape?"
Snape glared fiercely at Harry through his big greasy nose, and Harry remembered that he had to be with Snape after the match.He said: "Oh, Ron, Hermione, you go back to the tent first, I have to follow Professor Snape."
Ron swallowed his doubts, shrank his neck, and pulled Hermione away. Harry could still hear him say, "Snape won't do anything to Harry..."
Snape snorted coldly and walked forward quickly, his robe rustling like a big black wave.Harry trotted after Snape, who followed for some distance, panting with exhaustion.Harry grabbed Snape's robe corner, bent over for breath, and said, "Professor, where are we going? Can you walk slowly."
"No, not going anywhere."
Harry couldn't understand: "You are in a hurry, I thought there was something wrong."
Snape pursed his lips and grimaced.
With a sudden nervousness, Harry reached into his cloak and realized that his wand was missing.Hell, the wand in Harry's pocket was stolen again at some point.Harry tentatively asked, "Professor, aren't we going back to the tent?"
Snape said, "No, Potter, we'll wait here."
After hearing what Snape said, Harry ran away. This was not right, and Harry deeply suspected that he was following Death Eaters who drank Polyjuice Potion.
Harry was suddenly frozen in place, and because he was in a running position, with his center of gravity forward, he fell forward.He instantly realized that it was the petrification spell, a precise silent spell.Harry muttered the incantation Listop in his heart - wandless magic, but obviously his magic hadn't advanced to this level.
Harry felt pain throbbing on his brow as it hit the ground.He ignored the pain, sensed the danger, and his back tensed.Harry heard a sinister laugh behind him.
"Harry Potter." In a thin voice like a house-elf, "Curse Stop."
Harry thought she was going to let him go, but the next second was the Unforgivable Curse: "Crucio!" She laughed maniacally.Harry twisted on the ground in pain, he felt a piercing pain all over his body, gradually he couldn't hear the figures around him clearly, and he was about to faint.
Harry's consciousness gradually blurred, and slowly, he felt surrounded by a mass of warm white light, but this only made Harry feel a little warmer, and did not relieve his pain at all.When he woke up, he found himself lying on the ground, "Professor?" He stood up, staggered, and was steadied by Snape.He saw a blonde woman lying motionless on the ground, and Harry asked, "Is she dead?"
"She just passed out," said Snape impatiently.
Harry raised his hand to touch his forehead, felt the warm liquid, bleeding, but not serious.Snape didn't notice at all, and he growled, "Potter! What the hell is your mind stuffed up with, contact me after the game? You got hit by a Bludger while watching a Quidditch match Have you lost your memory? You were taken away by a... look at you, you will be taken away by a woman who drank compound potion!"
A strange thought popped into Harry's mind, that Snape knew Bludgers, and Harry thought he knew nothing about Quidditch.
Snape slowly regained his composure, and he asked, "Where's your wand?"
"Oh, Professor, that's what I wanted to ask too." Harry said in a bad tone.
Snape frowned tightly, and said irritably, "Yes, yes, trouble always finds the famous savior."
Harry raised his hand to touch his wound again, and he felt that it was still bleeding.He was about to speak to Snape when Snape grabbed his arm.Snape took his hand away from his forehead and leaned closer to Harry, seeing his wound.Harry could smell a nice smell from Snape, the faint potion smell that Snape always had, and it smelled a little like fresh strawberries.I don't know what kind of potion he was brewing today, so Harry asked out of nowhere, Snape was taken aback, and replied casually: "Love potion." Then he made a gloomy face, took out his wand and murmured the healing potion. curse.Because of the dark sky, Snape had to get close to Harry to see his wound clearly and cast a spell. Harry couldn't help but took a step back, and was held tightly by Snape, only then did Harry notice that his right hand was still held by Snape in hand.
Snape's deep voice seemed to explode in Harry's ears, and Harry heard his heartbeat follow the rhythm of Snape's spell. He looked up at Snape, worried that Snape would be too close to hear it. Hearing the sound of his heartbeat, he inadvertently met Snape's gaze, and suddenly blushed, but quickly returned to normal. Luckily, the night was dark enough so that he would not be noticed.
The Dark Mark lit up in the sky not far from Harry, facing Harry's direction, he said, "It's the Dark Mark."
Snape replied vaguely, and continued his spell.Harry felt that Snape was not very good at this, at least if Madam Pomfrey was there, it certainly wouldn't take so long to treat a small wound.Harry remembered that in the second grade, he fell off the broom and broke his hand. It was a simple and common thing to give to Madam Pomfrey, but he was cursed by Harold and had to endure the pain of regrown bones overnight. .Harry couldn't help but wonder if Snape would be able to heal the little wound.
While Harry was thinking wildly, Snape put away his wand, stood up, and said, "Okay."
Harry raised his hand and touched it, and it was indeed healed, and it didn't hurt anymore.Harry smiled and looked up at Snape, and said, "Thank you, sir." Snape suddenly reached out and stroked Harry's forehead, pushed Harry's bangs up, and bent over where the wound was originally kissed.Harry gasped for breath and felt his throat become dry. He wanted to open his mouth to make some jokes, but he couldn't make a sound.
Suddenly a person sprang out from the woods, pointed at them with a glowing wand, and asked sharply, "Who is it!"
Harry guessed that people from the Ministry of Magic were searching around the Dark Mark and came here. He said, "It's me, Harry Potter...and Professor Snape."
It was Bagman from the Ministry of Magic.
Snape handed him the unconscious woman on the ground, and Harry explained what happened.He asked: "Sir, I have lost my wand. May I ask if you have seen one of the missing wands?"
Bagman looked surprised and said, "You mean you lost a wand? Yes, I saw it. It's in the hand of the house-elf Winky, and Winky used it to conjure the Dark Mark."
Harry couldn't help but defend Winky: "No, she won't, she must have been framed by Death Eaters."
"Oh, it doesn't matter, Mr. Crouch has punished her."
Harry knew that Winky's punishment was freedom, but Winky wasn't as happy about it as Dobby.Bagman took Harry to find Mr. Crouch, and Harry explained that he had accidentally lost the wand, and Mr. Crouch returned the wand to Harry after questioning him.
Snape apparated after dropping Harry in front of Weasley's tent, before Harry could thank him.The people in the tent probably heard the apparition sound, and suddenly lifted the curtain, which startled Harry who was in a daze outside the tent.Hermione said reproachfully, "Harry, you're back!" She looked back and asked, "Where's Professor Snape?"
"Oh, he...he's gone," Harry said nervously.
Hermione pulled him into the tent and said, "Come on in, everyone's worried."
Harry recounted what had just happened.
Hermione said, "You say that's 'Snape' drinking Polyjuice Potion?" She paled, "This is horrible. I can't imagine what would have happened if Professor Snape hadn't found you What's the matter?" Harry was also frightened for a while.
But this mood was quickly replaced by the emotion of Snape kissing his forehead.
Harry thought, Snape was also very scared at the time.Lily's child he promised Dumbledore to protect.
Harry was so tired that he fell asleep without giving him much thought.
The author has something to say:
An accident for a cookie.
Harry ignored the other side of his words and picked up Hermione's call.Hermione told him anxiously that she saw the report of Peter Pettigrew's escape from Azkaban in the Daily Prophet, and she was very worried, afraid that Peter Pettigrew would come to trouble Harry.Harry comforted Hermione: "Don't worry, I expected him to come to me, but it's too late for him to escape, how could he think of revenge on me."
"Just be careful," Hermione said.
Harry was not surprised, this was Dumbledore's plan.Dumbledore still agreed to Harry's plan and asked Peter Pettigrew to go to Voldemort to help him resurrect.
Harry had just finished speaking with Hermione when the phone rang again.Harry picked it up, "Hello?"
Ron shouted excitedly from the other end of the phone: "It's connected this time! It's connected!" He cleared his throat and asked loudly, "Is Harry Potter there?"
Harry said, "Ron, you can speak softly, I can hear you."
"Oh, oh, sorry." Ron's voice still sounded excited, "Did you know? Peter Pettigrew escaped from Azkaban."
"Yes, Hermione called me just now."
Ron was obviously more interested in the phone than Pettigrew's escape. He said excitedly, "Really? Really? Did Hermione call you just now?"
Mr. Weasley snatched the phone, "Hello? Harry?"
"Mr. Weasley."
Mr. Weasley said in amazement: "This is really amazing." But he didn't forget the business, "Harry, you have to be careful, stay in the house during the holidays, and don't run around."
"I will, sir," said Harry.
Mr. Weasley gave a few more instructions, handed the phone to everyone in the house, and they took turns talking to Harry before hanging up.Apparently the Weasleys were new to phones.
That day, Sirius also wrote to Harry about Peter Pettigrew's escape from prison, and mentioned that he came to Privet Drive to take Harry to Grimmauld Place a while later.Harry wrote back to Sirius, hoping that he would not try to come over from the fireplace, and could use a more "Muggle" way.For example, take a taxi. In the letter, Harry explained to Sirius in detail how to get here by taxi.
Harry and Uncle Vernon agreed on a good time, and Uncle Vernon and Aunt Petunia sat nervously on the sofa waiting for Sirius to arrive that day.Sirius came to Privet Drive a little earlier. He came here by taxi, and the driver was still waiting outside. He hurried away with Harry without saying a word to Uncle Vernon's family. They feel so rude, but leave an impression of indifference and cruelty.
When he arrived at Black's old house, Sirius told Harry: "Our original plan was to let Peter Pettigrew escape after the Quidditch World Cup. Unexpectedly, he advanced the time himself. So, you know, there is no way to avoid a game on the day of the World Cup." Confusion. What Dumbledore said was, let Snot...Snape protect you."
Harry looked disbelieving.
Sirius said helplessly: "I am also very reluctant, but, you know, both Arthur and I have to act with the people from the Ministry of Magic, and there is no one around you who can protect you. And Snape just doesn't need to cooperate Ministry of Magic action."
Harry said, "I can do it myself." Having Snape protect him meant watching Quidditch with Snape, oh, Merlin's Quaffle, thought Harry.He suddenly thought that Lucius would take Draco to the game, and asked, "Sirius, can I make a small request?"
Sirius said, "Of course."
"If possible... let Professor Snape go with Malfoy, and we'll get in touch when the game is over. I don't want to have a sullen guy by my side when everyone is cheering."
Sirius happily agreed, and he quickly conveyed Harry's proposal to Snape, and even passed Harry's exact words to Snape, which made Snape very unhappy.He cursed Harry in his heart, and even wanted to rush to Dumbledore's house to refuse the task of protecting Harry.Bloody Potter didn't need his protection at all.But a foolish savior can always get himself into trouble.
On the day of the Quidditch World Cup, the venue where the match was held was extremely lively.Harry still found it amazing to see so many wizards in the world again.Harry and Sirius hadn't brought a tent and had arranged with Mr. Weasley to live in their tent.Ron and Hermione saw Harry coming in and couldn't wait to drag him around.Ron complained that he was too late.
Harry said sheepishly, "Both Sirius and I overslept."
Ron expressed incomprehension: "I was so excited that I woke up early in the morning, when it was still daylight."
The three of them walked and chatted, completely immersing themselves in the Quidditch atmosphere, and even Hermione was so excited that her face turned red.Finally, when it was time to enter the arena, everyone followed Mr. Weasley into the arena, clutching the things in their hands tightly.Arriving at the top seat, Harry was not surprised to see Snape next to the gleaming platinum aristocrat.He had evidently seen Harry too, and gave Harry that familiar look of disgust.Harry turned his head to talk to Ron, trying not to think about spending time with Snape at the end of the game.The game started quickly, and Harry immediately forgot Snape.Harry and Ron wailed and yelled what a pity it was when Krum caught the Snitch, and Krum caught the Snitch, but lost the match—no one thought, including Harry, that he had Forget the results of the game, what impressed him even more was the death eaters after the game.
Ron was still discussing the game intensely with Harry, but Hermione, who was walking in front, suddenly stopped and said in surprise, "Professor Snape?"
Snape glared fiercely at Harry through his big greasy nose, and Harry remembered that he had to be with Snape after the match.He said: "Oh, Ron, Hermione, you go back to the tent first, I have to follow Professor Snape."
Ron swallowed his doubts, shrank his neck, and pulled Hermione away. Harry could still hear him say, "Snape won't do anything to Harry..."
Snape snorted coldly and walked forward quickly, his robe rustling like a big black wave.Harry trotted after Snape, who followed for some distance, panting with exhaustion.Harry grabbed Snape's robe corner, bent over for breath, and said, "Professor, where are we going? Can you walk slowly."
"No, not going anywhere."
Harry couldn't understand: "You are in a hurry, I thought there was something wrong."
Snape pursed his lips and grimaced.
With a sudden nervousness, Harry reached into his cloak and realized that his wand was missing.Hell, the wand in Harry's pocket was stolen again at some point.Harry tentatively asked, "Professor, aren't we going back to the tent?"
Snape said, "No, Potter, we'll wait here."
After hearing what Snape said, Harry ran away. This was not right, and Harry deeply suspected that he was following Death Eaters who drank Polyjuice Potion.
Harry was suddenly frozen in place, and because he was in a running position, with his center of gravity forward, he fell forward.He instantly realized that it was the petrification spell, a precise silent spell.Harry muttered the incantation Listop in his heart - wandless magic, but obviously his magic hadn't advanced to this level.
Harry felt pain throbbing on his brow as it hit the ground.He ignored the pain, sensed the danger, and his back tensed.Harry heard a sinister laugh behind him.
"Harry Potter." In a thin voice like a house-elf, "Curse Stop."
Harry thought she was going to let him go, but the next second was the Unforgivable Curse: "Crucio!" She laughed maniacally.Harry twisted on the ground in pain, he felt a piercing pain all over his body, gradually he couldn't hear the figures around him clearly, and he was about to faint.
Harry's consciousness gradually blurred, and slowly, he felt surrounded by a mass of warm white light, but this only made Harry feel a little warmer, and did not relieve his pain at all.When he woke up, he found himself lying on the ground, "Professor?" He stood up, staggered, and was steadied by Snape.He saw a blonde woman lying motionless on the ground, and Harry asked, "Is she dead?"
"She just passed out," said Snape impatiently.
Harry raised his hand to touch his forehead, felt the warm liquid, bleeding, but not serious.Snape didn't notice at all, and he growled, "Potter! What the hell is your mind stuffed up with, contact me after the game? You got hit by a Bludger while watching a Quidditch match Have you lost your memory? You were taken away by a... look at you, you will be taken away by a woman who drank compound potion!"
A strange thought popped into Harry's mind, that Snape knew Bludgers, and Harry thought he knew nothing about Quidditch.
Snape slowly regained his composure, and he asked, "Where's your wand?"
"Oh, Professor, that's what I wanted to ask too." Harry said in a bad tone.
Snape frowned tightly, and said irritably, "Yes, yes, trouble always finds the famous savior."
Harry raised his hand to touch his wound again, and he felt that it was still bleeding.He was about to speak to Snape when Snape grabbed his arm.Snape took his hand away from his forehead and leaned closer to Harry, seeing his wound.Harry could smell a nice smell from Snape, the faint potion smell that Snape always had, and it smelled a little like fresh strawberries.I don't know what kind of potion he was brewing today, so Harry asked out of nowhere, Snape was taken aback, and replied casually: "Love potion." Then he made a gloomy face, took out his wand and murmured the healing potion. curse.Because of the dark sky, Snape had to get close to Harry to see his wound clearly and cast a spell. Harry couldn't help but took a step back, and was held tightly by Snape, only then did Harry notice that his right hand was still held by Snape in hand.
Snape's deep voice seemed to explode in Harry's ears, and Harry heard his heartbeat follow the rhythm of Snape's spell. He looked up at Snape, worried that Snape would be too close to hear it. Hearing the sound of his heartbeat, he inadvertently met Snape's gaze, and suddenly blushed, but quickly returned to normal. Luckily, the night was dark enough so that he would not be noticed.
The Dark Mark lit up in the sky not far from Harry, facing Harry's direction, he said, "It's the Dark Mark."
Snape replied vaguely, and continued his spell.Harry felt that Snape was not very good at this, at least if Madam Pomfrey was there, it certainly wouldn't take so long to treat a small wound.Harry remembered that in the second grade, he fell off the broom and broke his hand. It was a simple and common thing to give to Madam Pomfrey, but he was cursed by Harold and had to endure the pain of regrown bones overnight. .Harry couldn't help but wonder if Snape would be able to heal the little wound.
While Harry was thinking wildly, Snape put away his wand, stood up, and said, "Okay."
Harry raised his hand and touched it, and it was indeed healed, and it didn't hurt anymore.Harry smiled and looked up at Snape, and said, "Thank you, sir." Snape suddenly reached out and stroked Harry's forehead, pushed Harry's bangs up, and bent over where the wound was originally kissed.Harry gasped for breath and felt his throat become dry. He wanted to open his mouth to make some jokes, but he couldn't make a sound.
Suddenly a person sprang out from the woods, pointed at them with a glowing wand, and asked sharply, "Who is it!"
Harry guessed that people from the Ministry of Magic were searching around the Dark Mark and came here. He said, "It's me, Harry Potter...and Professor Snape."
It was Bagman from the Ministry of Magic.
Snape handed him the unconscious woman on the ground, and Harry explained what happened.He asked: "Sir, I have lost my wand. May I ask if you have seen one of the missing wands?"
Bagman looked surprised and said, "You mean you lost a wand? Yes, I saw it. It's in the hand of the house-elf Winky, and Winky used it to conjure the Dark Mark."
Harry couldn't help but defend Winky: "No, she won't, she must have been framed by Death Eaters."
"Oh, it doesn't matter, Mr. Crouch has punished her."
Harry knew that Winky's punishment was freedom, but Winky wasn't as happy about it as Dobby.Bagman took Harry to find Mr. Crouch, and Harry explained that he had accidentally lost the wand, and Mr. Crouch returned the wand to Harry after questioning him.
Snape apparated after dropping Harry in front of Weasley's tent, before Harry could thank him.The people in the tent probably heard the apparition sound, and suddenly lifted the curtain, which startled Harry who was in a daze outside the tent.Hermione said reproachfully, "Harry, you're back!" She looked back and asked, "Where's Professor Snape?"
"Oh, he...he's gone," Harry said nervously.
Hermione pulled him into the tent and said, "Come on in, everyone's worried."
Harry recounted what had just happened.
Hermione said, "You say that's 'Snape' drinking Polyjuice Potion?" She paled, "This is horrible. I can't imagine what would have happened if Professor Snape hadn't found you What's the matter?" Harry was also frightened for a while.
But this mood was quickly replaced by the emotion of Snape kissing his forehead.
Harry thought, Snape was also very scared at the time.Lily's child he promised Dumbledore to protect.
Harry was so tired that he fell asleep without giving him much thought.
The author has something to say:
An accident for a cookie.
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