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The weather in November began to turn cold. The lake was frozen like icy steel, and the ground was covered with snow. Through the window, the mountains not far away could be seen turning gray and as cold as a warrior.

And in this weather, they ushered in the Quidditch match.

Gryffindor vs Slytherin.

This combination of opponents can be said to have attracted everyone's attention.

On the day of the game, the dawn was very early and the air was extremely cold, but everyone was excited and chattered endlessly about the upcoming game, and the smell of meat in the air in the auditorium pushed this excitement to the top. a peak.

"Oh, it's all about Potter, really..." Draco muttered as he sliced ​​a poached egg.

Alberta, who was sitting next to him, glanced at him and said, "If you envy him joining the Quidditch team, just say it."

“……………That’s, that’s not it!”

"=_______=Before you deny it, tell me about the previous pause?"

Draco shut his mouth completely.Numerous facts have proved that don't even think about arguing with Alberta, you can't win.

Pan Xi smiled coquettishly at the side: "Oh, my lovely little dragon, do you need my sister to comfort you? But you can talk to His Highness, go have fun~"

Draco thoroughly implemented the good principle that silence is golden, even when faced with the title of Pan Xiai, he held back and did not fail, which made several people around him sigh with emotion.

The confrontation between Gryffindor and Slytherin attracted the attention of the whole school.At about eleven o'clock, almost all the students gathered in the stands of the Quidditch field, and many even went there with binoculars.

Alberta's position was behind Goyle and Crabbe, not only her, but also Draco and Pansy.On the contrary, Blaise and Neil were not covered by the figures of the two big men.

"Ah, I still feel that Quidditch is really nothing compared to other sports." Alberta touched her bangs with black hair clips and said thoughtfully.

Several people around silently thought about the sports equipment she brought, and had to agree with her point of view.

With a whistle, fifteen brooms were raised, and the game began.

The narrator is Lee Jordan of Gryffindor. His narration is very personal-talkative, energetic, and inclined to Gryffindor.

Not long after it started, the fighting became very intense.I don't know if it's because I've been depressed for too long. A few Slytherins were rampaging on broomsticks, no less barbaric than Gryffindor.Collisions, feints, sharp turns, the list goes on and on.

...It's just that Alberta still finds it boring.If this match hadn't been related to Slytherin, she definitely wouldn't have blown the cold wind at such a high position in such weather.

Suddenly, she saw that something was wrong with Potter's broom, shaking up and down or side to side, the degree of bumps was comparable to a roller coaster.Porter reluctantly grabbed the broom, and he, who was very thin, was teetering on the broom.

Then, there was another violent shake, and Potter was hanging in mid-air with only one hand on the broom.

"Hmm, someone did something to that broom?" the black-haired girl asked.

"It seems to be right." Neil observed with a telescope and affirmed this conclusion.

The black-haired girl leaned back, seemingly relaxed, but those who were familiar with her knew that her whole body was on alert at the moment, and if any emergency happened, she could guarantee an immediate response.

She whispered: "Oh, at this time, the one who attacked Potter at this time is probably... that's the only one, right?"

That person... everyone knows each other well.However, everyone who heard this sentence chose to remain silent.

They can't choose their origin, they can't choose their camp, and in the current environment, all they can do is keep silent.Even if that origin or that camp is not my own choice out of my heart.

It was unknown who did it, but Snape's clothes suddenly caught fire, he yelled, stood up, and slapped the flames frantically.

After this interruption, Potter's broom was not tossing.

Potter scrambled back to the broom, and at the same time quickly landed on the ground. After a roll, he fell to the ground, arched his back, and coughed.

I don't know what he did, but in the next second, he waved his hand and said that he had caught the golden snitch.

The game is declared over.

Gryffindor beat Slytherin 170-60.

The Gryffindors proudly passed in front of the Slytherins, cheering, as if they had wiped out the big boss behind the scenes.

However, Slytherin was so gloomy. This defeat caused them to lose the chance to win the championship. More importantly, they lost to Gryffindor.

And at this moment, Alberta stepped forward, patted Higgins on the shoulder, and said, "You did a good job, keep working hard next time." After finishing speaking, she walked away.

No one expected that she would do this. After looking at each other, they immediately realized her intention of doing this, and they all imitated her, and patted Higgins on the shoulder to express encouragement.

—Slytherin accepts defeat, but never gets discouraged.

On the way back to the cellar, Pan Xi lowered her voice and asked, "Your Highness, who do you think... who did the fighting?"

Alberta glanced at the few people behind her, and finally decided to speak out her conjecture: "It is certain that the spell on Potter's broom was forced to be interrupted when Professor Snape's robe was on fire. .This is consistent with the characteristics of this type of spell that must always stare at the cast object. Regardless of who burned Professor Snape's robe, it is certain that the spell caster must be in the Professor Snape, or Professor Snape. But I think, if it is Professor Snape, as a potion master, he has many ways to kill Potter, there are many potions alone, yes I would not choose the simple and rude method just now. But does it mean that the spell was interrupted when Professor Snape's robe was burned? Obviously, it was because Professor Snape blocked the other party's line of sight, and the other party could not stare at him. The spell was naturally interrupted by touching Potter's broom. Looking at the seat just now, the only person who can be covered by Professor Snape is probably... Quirrell."

"what?"

"Gah?"

"what?"

"Eh?"

Several people uttered short syllables expressing surprise at the guesses she had deduced.

That's right, they have only one opinion of Quirrell-a coward.They had never seen a professor who stuttered, gave poor lectures, and smelled strongly of garlic.

If Quirrell is that person's man, it's really...unexpected.

As if she understood their silence at the moment, Alberta lightly said "you can do whatever you want" before entering her bedroom.

She felt... It is necessary to understand the resume of Quirrell, maybe there will be some strange places to give her the answer.

But before that, she had to sort out the information at hand and find some strange things.

Alberta went to Snape's office the next day.

After knocking on the door, after a while, she heard a low and smooth voice letting her in from behind the door.

After she entered, she closed the door behind her back, and then smiled at Snape who was grading the thesis: "Professor, I want to ask you some questions."

"……Say."

"Quirrell...Professor, is there...a problem with him?"

As if he didn't expect her to ask this question, Snape obviously froze, and then looked at her with a serious expression: "Oh, Miss Mayne, is she suspicious of the Hogwarts professor? Did she think that with Can her head stuffed with splendens influence the choice of professors at Hogwarts?"

Alberta sat on the sofa very familiarly. After coming here a few times, she knew exactly how to treat herself well in this room.

After sitting down, she looked back at Snape with an innocent expression, hooked the corners of her lips, and said, "I thought, Professor Snape, you should have sharp eyes, but I didn't expect..." She said, He shook his head cooperatively.And when Snape got angry and wanted to give her a spell that wouldn't hurt her life, she asked another question: "It was Dumbledore's idea, wasn't it?"

I don't know how she guessed it, but when Alberta met Snape's eyes, his eyes were completely empty, it seemed that Occlumency was used.

Tsk tsk, she's only in the second grade, using Occlumency to deal with him, isn't it too much? Hey!

In the end, Snape just said, "...it's none of your business."

If she didn't deny it, it could only show... Was her guess correct?

Dear Ms. Lin:

After the Quidditch incident that day, I asked our dean, Professor Snape, and he confirmed my thoughts - the principal Dumbledore knew that Quirrell was weird, but he still hired him and made him our Professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts.I guess, Professor Snape's position is very subtle, Dumbledore will tell him this kind of thing, apparently to a certain extent he believes him, but Professor Snape did not tell Dumbledore what I said, see Later, he didn't really trust Dumbledore, and he was even on guard.

I thought a lot about this delicate situation, and finally came up with a bold guess—what if Professor Snape was a spy?

There are indeed rumors that Professor Snape is a Death Eater, but it was proved by Dumbledore that Professor Snape was not a Death Eater.It seems that what kind of transaction they had made in the past, and this transaction was related to the hostility between the two parties, so they were treated so carefully so that others would not know about it.

But if you think about it this way, it can only prove that Professor Snape is indeed a Death Eater, but then the two cooperated. As a deal, Professor Snape provided information about Death Eaters, and Dumbledore proved that Professor Snape was innocent .But that doesn't explain why Professor Snape let me go and didn't tell Dumbledore.

... Then, I would venture to guess that Professor Snape should actually be a double agent?

I can't deny this guess, and even the information that broke out is very similar to my guess.

……

Finally, hope to get different opinions or questions.

yours, alberta

The author has something to say: I have a bit of a cold, and I have been sneezing today QAQ

When I was coding this chapter, I was so sleepy, my eyelids kept fighting!It's too sticky!fall!

I will continue to update tomorrow, hoping to publish a chapter soon...