mystery lover

In the extremely fierce Quidditch final, when the Seekers of both colleges are Hogwarts warriors, other players will inevitably be affected. Emotions against each other.

On the playing field, Charles looked at Lucas who was rushing into the Gryffindor defensive circle with the Quaffle in the air ahead, feeling nervous. When he felt a strange movement in his cuff, the boy's attention was obviously disturbed. disturbed.

And when Charles saw the golden snitch flapping its wings at his hand, his light blue eyes widened almost instantly.

Why is the Golden Snitch here! !

The boy instinctively raised his head almost immediately to look for the figure of his academy's Seeker, and Charles soon saw Harry and senior Cedric who were facing each other in the sky. Both of them seemed to be looking for the Snitch. Shadow without missing each other's every move.

This is really...

Merlin's socks!

After a quick glance at Cedric, Charles, who took a deep breath, almost didn't dare to move his gaze at the golden snitch hiding in his hand, for fear that the ball would disappear in a blink of an eye.

The boy's heart was beating almost up to his throat, and his brain was running fast what to do in this situation.

Not far away, Lucas looked at his friend who was distracted in front of the goal post with an incredulous expression. The boy shouted nervously while resisting the attack of Gryffindor's suitor.

"Char!"

At this time, the three Gryffindor suitors were almost all approaching the goal post.

After being reminded, Charles looked at the golden jerseys that were close at hand, and his heart beat at an unprecedented frequency.

How to do!

Almost in that instant.

When the boy noticed that the ball under his hands showed signs of moving.

The boy opened his palm without any hesitation, and firmly grasped the golden snitch that had been lingering by his side for a long time.

Then when Gryffindor's suitor easily threw the Quaffle into the Hufflepuff's goal post, when Lucas and the rest of the Hufflepuff team looked at the indifferent teenager in front of the goal post in surprise At that time, when Harry and Cedric, who were far away in the sky, looked down because of the abnormal atmosphere below.

Beads of sweat ran down the boy's forehead along the side of his cheeks, and when everyone didn't know what happened, they could only see the Hufflepuff goalkeeper in the yellow and black uniform, riding on the unique On the Firebolt, it landed firmly in the middle of the lawn on the Quidditch pitch.

And what the young man held up was a golden snitch refracting dazzling light.

Professor McGonagall, the referee of the final, and the other two referees came to the boy's side almost immediately.

In the auditorium, Principal Dumbledore and the Minister of Magic beside him also stood up almost at the same time.

"This..." The old headmaster, who had never encountered such a situation before, let out a rare voice of doubt.

Most people just think about how to do this. Although Hufflepuff caught the Snitch first, there has never been a situation where the goalkeeper caught the Snitch!

At this time, when they saw the golden snitch in the boy's hand, the players from both sides also landed on the lawn.However, everyone seemed to be in the same state of shock and confusion.Thinking the same as the headmaster, this bunch of teenagers were also thinking about who would win if it wasn't the team's Seeker who caught the Snitch?

In the end, Lucas was the first to laugh, "Charle, you are amazing!"

Hahahahaha, Lucas remembered that when he watched the Gryffindor game last time, he joked that Charl and his Hufflepuff needed two Seekers. Unexpectedly, his friend caught a golden snitch.

Hahaha!

"Not bad." Cedric also walked to the boy's side and patted Charles on the shoulder.

Now, the tense atmosphere from the previous moment seemed to be relieved immediately. The professors McGonagall on the side were still waiting for the headmaster and others to come over to discuss the results, while Hufflepuff had obviously relaxed a lot. Anyway, yes They said that if the goalkeeper catches the Golden Snitch and the score is invalid, the game will be restarted at best, but Gryffindor over there seems much more nervous. After all, if Charles' score is valid, then the game will end with Hedge. Patch's victory was over.

Harry looked at the teenagers surrounded in the middle with complicated expressions. The harmonious atmosphere in Hufflepuff was clearly different from the nervousness in Gryffindor.

"children."

Dumbledore had already arrived in the center of the court at this time, and Professor McGonagall over there had been discussing with several other Quidditch referees for a long time.

The old headmaster cleared his throat and said tactfully, "This is a very interesting special case..."

But before the principal could finish speaking, another voice came in.

"Since it is a loophole, then improve the rules of the game."

The man with black hair and red eyes walked forward slowly, but his unquestionable voice seemed more authoritative than the principal who spoke just now.

Vulnerabilities?Everyone hesitated because of Voldemort's words.And Dumbledore, who guessed what Voldemort wanted to do, almost immediately wrinkled his face...

Tom came to change the concept secretly again... How could he talk about loopholes... He clearly said it was a special case?

The principal with a helpless face.

"This game doesn't indicate that the other players can't catch the Snitch," Voldemort said, and when he caught the nervous look from the boy over there, the Lord Dark Lord gave the boy a soothing smile back.

Charles stared blankly at the corners of the man's mouth that almost showed no trace for a moment, the other's gaze just now...was it reassuring himself?

"Lucius."

The Malfoy master who was named by Voldemort stepped forward almost immediately, waiting for his master's instruction, "Yes, MyLord."

"Send an order to the Department of Sports and Sports. From now on, any player who catches the Snitch will be counted as the end of the game." Voldemort paused, calmly setting the new rules for the Quidditch game, "and 150 score, and notify the International Quidditch League."

"Yes, master." After Lucius finished speaking, he went to do the task assigned by the master without stopping for a moment, leaving a bunch of stunned students and professors around.

"This..." the helpless old headmaster.

"Wouldn't it be messed up like this!" an impulsive Gryffindor immediately questioned, "This way everyone will catch the Snitch!"

Without Voldemort's explanation at all, the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor on the side had already sneered, "Stupid."

When Gryffindor, the goalkeeper who just spoke, met the captivating red eyes of the Minister of Magic, the boy's body trembled uncontrollably, and he took a small step back stiffly, and then heard the wizard the gentle tone of the dark lord of the world.

"Everyone has their own duties. If this gentleman thinks that he can have leisure time to catch the golden snitch while being a goalkeeper, then you can try it if you don't mind."

Hearing what the man pointed out, Charles on the side turned red in disbelief... Although in the eyes of others, this minister is obviously praising his lover!!!

"Hahaha..." Lucas, who couldn't help but laugh out loud, quickly covered his mouth when he received the gaze cast by his captain, oops, you can't laugh in such a serious atmosphere...

The Minister's words are already easy to understand. If you have the ability to get more players to catch the Snitch, then you must be prepared to take on the opponent's more pursuers or seekers than you.

What's more, is the Golden Snitch so easy to find?

Slightly squinting his eyes, Voldemort glanced at everyone present, "It's just a loophole that has been fixed, do you have any questions?"

No one uttered a word.

"Okay, okay," the headmaster also stood up at this time, with a smile on his face to relieve the high-pressure atmosphere brought by the Dark Lord, "Quidditch has always been under the jurisdiction of the Department of Sports and Sports under the Ministry of Magic. Now that the Minister for Magic, Mr Voldemort, has spoken, I declare—”

After using a loud voice spell, the principal's voice immediately resounded throughout the Quidditch arena.

"Hufflepuff was the first to catch the Snitch and scored 150 points, with a total score of 260:90. The game ended. The champion of this year's Hogwarts Quidditch competition is Hufflepuff College."

Following the principal's words, there was a huge uproar in the auditorium waiting for the result.

"Charle!!!"

And here, after the result was announced, Lucas hugged his friend happily, while the other Hufflepuff players who wanted to make the same move stiffened when they felt a not-so-friendly gaze. Stopping the movement of the body... Everyone looked at Luca who had only let go of Charles belatedly with a bit of sympathy.

Ugh……

After stiffly letting go of his friend's shoulder, Lucas smiled awkwardly. The boy slowly backed away, and finally hid behind senior Cedric with a whoosh.

Hahaha...uh.

My friend's man is so scary...

Charles looked at Voldemort who was walking in front of him step by step. The blush on the boy's face had not yet faded, and there was also the joy of winning the game.

Finally, when the man walked in front of him, the boy was a little excited, and stretched out his arms tremblingly to hug the man in front of him.

"Tom, I love you."

When the young man's voice fell, our great Lord Dark Lord was stunned for a moment on his calm and stern face.

Afterwards, he could clearly see the black-haired and red-eyed Lord Demon King, slightly hooked the corners of his mouth, reached out and hugged the boy in his arms, and disapparated——

……

"My God, how did that adult do it!"

"It's possible to Apparate at Hogwarts—"

"The Lord is too powerful..."

Amidst the increasing noise and discussion, no one noticed a lonely boy leaving the Quidditch field, and no one noticed that their white wizard, Principal Dumbledore, was on the day when he saw Voldemort apparating. The shocked look revealed for a moment.

Tom...is he already this powerful?

At this moment, Dumbledore's eyes couldn't tell whether it was a more wry smile or a little more relief. The old headmaster just sighed.

Heir of Slytherin - finally worthy of the name.