[HP] Guardian

Before Harry could find a way, Harry received the Nimbus 2000 from McGonagall's owl. He and Ron had a quick breakfast and were about to go back to unpack the package. When they went out, they bumped into Malfoy and his followers.Malfoy was very dissatisfied that he hadn't been expelled, but he really didn't have the guts to pick Harry head-on, so he bumped him deliberately angrily.

"Wait a minute! What are you holding?" Malfoy keenly sensed that something was wrong in the package. He sensed something that might catch Harry, and immediately asked Crabbe and Goyle to stop them.

"It's a broomstick, you'll be punished, Potter, first graders are not allowed to play with this." He took the courage to snatch the package, touched it, and was surprised to find it was a broom, and he was glad he caught it. He is going to tell his dean that McGonagall will not favor the students of his college any more.

Hearing what he said, Ron couldn't help arguing with him, both old and new. Seeing the two quarreled more and more fiercely, Flitwick appeared from Malfoy's side.

"I hope it's not a fight, boys" he asked sharply.

"Someone brought Potter a broomstick, Professor." Flitwick startled Malfoy, and hurriedly told what happened here.

"Yeah, yeah, that's right. Professor McGonagall told me about the peculiarity of the situation, Potter. What model is it?" Flitwick looked at Harry with a smile. The excellent and well-behaved student was very popular. He loves it.

"Nimbus 2000, sir," said Harry.Seeing the terrified expression on Malfoy's face, he smiled gently at Malfoy, "I can get it thanks to Mr. Malfoy. I should thank him, Ron?" Malfoy Seeing him smiling like this, with a shady back, in the sound of Ron's approval, he turned around and ran away in fright, what a... impolite child, Harry nodded to Flitwick, said goodbye, and happily took Ron went back to the dorm to unpack.Well... Ron was much more enthusiastic about the new broom than he was.

In the evening, he was going to start his first Quidditch training. In the twilight, Harry left the castle and walked towards the Quidditch pitch. He stood on the pitch and looked into the distance, waiting for Wood's arrival.

"Hello, Potter, let's learn the rules of Quidditch today, and then you can participate in the team's training three times a week." He came over with the wooden box on his back, greeted him first, and put the wooden box away. The floor was opened and the rules of Quidditch were explained.Then he demonstrated how to hit the ball, and let Harry use golf to practice finding the ball. He was so happy for Harry, who hit every shot, and shouted that Professor McGonagall had found the right person. Harry goes back.

Alas... Tired!With all the homework and three nights of training, Harry couldn't help lamenting that Gryffindor deliberately kept him out of other things. Now he wanted to sleep all day long, so he didn't have the energy to find things.

It was the eve of Halloween, and he remembered that Quirrell introduced the troll into Hogwarts on this day, so he kept paying attention to his actions. Illusion has the disadvantages of illusion, and he still misses his invisibility cloak, at least not It would be easy for people to notice because of the magic power, so Harry couldn't follow him any longer, refusing to admit that the current self was really useless, and gritted his teeth and went back to the restaurant.

The bats all over the sky made people dizzy. Harry sat down beside Ron, and when he looked up, he found that Hermione was not there. Without that night adventure, Ron and Hermione were not so tit for tat. Never would have thought that these two would quarrel again, hiss...damn fate!

"Where's Hermione?" Seeing Ron's evasive expression, Harry really wanted to hit him.

Just when Harry was about to pull Ron to find Hermione, Quirrell plunged into the restaurant and ran towards Dumbledore with a face full of horror.

"Trolls! In the underground classroom... thought you should know..." After speaking, he collapsed on the ground.

There was a sudden chaos in the restaurant.Dumbledore had to make several piercing pyrotechnic explosions from the tip of his wand before everyone fell silent.

"Prefect, immediately lead the students from your college to the dormitory! Teachers, please come to the basement with me." Percy remained calm and led the students back to the dormitory.

"Listen, we're going to find Hermione, she doesn't know about the troll yet." He could only pull Ron out of the team.

"Oh, all right, but it's best not to let Percy see us" They hunkered down, blending in with the Hufflepuff crowd, and walked off in the other direction.They slipped quietly down the empty side corridor and hurried to the women's room.As soon as he turned the corner, he heard hurried footsteps behind him.Harry pulled Ron to hide behind a large stone statue of a griffin, and looking out was Snape.He went anyway, Harry squinted and sighed.

"What is he doing? Why doesn't he go to the basement with the other teachers?" Ron looked puzzled, they followed Snape's footsteps receding, and walked quietly down another corridor, Harry wrote himself After all, he held back his hand and went to find Snape. He was worried about Ron and Hermione, after all, they were still first graders, in case... Right!Harry gave Ron an earplug to listen, and walked behind him and called out Criver in a low voice. He discussed with Criver for a long time, and after reassuring that saving him would not affect his fate, Criver was not happy. Turned around and walked upstairs.

He had just undid the curse on Ron when he heard screams from the ladies' room, Hermione!Harry rushed in, and Hermione was shivering under the sink.

Seeing this, Harry could only stimulate the troll with a silent and wandless spell, and then yelled at Hermione to run quickly. The troll came towards the two of them angrily. The troll roared, and Hermione dared not move and fell on the ground.

"Wingardim Leviosa!" Harry didn't dare to use other magic, so he could only follow Ron's old method last time. The stick fell and knocked the giant unconscious.

"Is he dead?" Hermione said tremblingly.

"I don't think so, he's just fainted... so we have to go" Hermione ran over in fright when he said that.

"Go" the three of them opened the door, and saw Professor McGonagall rushing to this side, followed by Snape, and Quirrell was at the end.oh!Harry covered his head speechlessly, what was going on, why he was caught even though he was faster than last time to deal with the giant!

"What the hell are you playing?" Professor McGonagall was the first to see the troll, and she looked at the three with a pale face.Quirrell just glanced at the troll, let out a weak sob, and sat on a toilet bowl, clutching his chest.Snape bent down to look at the troll, and Harry kept his eyes on his legs, not seeing Crever, wondering if he was injured.

"Fortunately, you were not killed by it. Why didn't you just stay in the dormitory?" After confirming that the troll was unconscious, Snape raised his head and quickly gouged Harry with a threatening gaze, tsk... two months His efforts were in vain, and once he returned to the past.

"I'm sorry, Professor McGonagall...they're looking for me" Hermione memorized the mistake again.

"Miss Granger!" McGonagall was very surprised by this, no matter how you look at it, Hermione is a law-abiding person.

"I came looking for the troll because I... thought I could take it on my own... You know, because I've read about them and know them well. If they hadn't found me, I'd be dead by now. Lo To attract the troll's attention, Harry knocked him unconscious with the troll's stick. They didn't have time to find anyone. When they came, the troll was about to swallow me up." Harry pretended to be helpless, Cooperate with Hermione's telling.

"Oh! If that's the case...Miss Granger, you silly girl, how can you think that you can deal with a giant monster as big as a mountain by yourself?" Hermione bowed her head in apology, and McGonagall had a headache for the little girl .

"Miss Granger, I am very disappointed in you because of this incident. If you are not hurt at all, you'd better go back to Gryffindor Castle. The students are all having Halloween dinner in their houses." Hermione was very sad that she deducted points from the academy because of her, and hurried away with tears in her eyes.

"Well, I'm still going to say you're lucky, there aren't many first years that can take on a full-grown troll. You've earned five points for Gryffindor each. I'll let Dumbledore know about it Professor Lido's. You can go." Harry breathed a sigh of relief, and pulled Ron away from the stench.

The common room was crowded and noisy.Everyone was eating the food that was served.Only Hermione stood alone at the door waiting for them.The two were very embarrassed for a while, and Harry patted Ron on the back, encouraging him to apologize.

"Thank you" "Sorry" After this, Hermione became one of them again, and God knows how much Harry missed their female brains.Well... and Snape, he wasn't limping this time, so Creaver must have helped him.

After arduous training, his Quidditch season finally started today. He brought Quirrell down beforehand, which made him feel very comfortable. Of course, this was before he saw the stupid lion appearing next to Quirrell on the field. Harry He cursed silently, and when the whistle sounded, fifteen brooms were lifted up at the same time, and the game began.

Harry hovered very high in the air, and the stupid lion didn't disappear, but flew to the Gryffindor goalpost, as if it were a goalkeeper, and Harry was so angry that he gritted his teeth.Dodging the Bludger again, Harry looked around for Quirrell.

Suddenly there was a flash of golden light, he found the target, he swooped down to chase the golden streamer, Slytherin's Seeker Terrence Higgins also saw it, but Harry was much faster than him, Stu Lytherin's captain, Marcus Flint, tried to bump into Harry on purpose, but Harry avoided it, and then the Slytherin players went crazy, chasing Harry like he was the Snitch.

"Tsk..." Harry hated this group of unqualified players, and in the end he was inevitably hit by Flint on the broom. Mrs. Hooch angrily accused Flint, and Gryffindor got a free kick .Damn... suddenly his broom shook, he stared viciously in the direction of Quirrell, Voldemort's lackey, he stared at the broom and cast a distraction spell to stabilize his body, but he couldn't keep staring at the broom, he saw the Snitch Appeared again, but could not move in the air.

"Criver, are you trying to kill me?" Harry cursed under his breath.The griffin stood up with a roar, and a pair of golden wings flew across the sky. Only then did Harry realize that the clever little witch had noticed the abnormality, and ran towards Snape, oh!Poor professor, Harry chuckled and shook his shoulders, as if he'd been frightened by an uncontrolled broom.

Snape's clothes were still set on fire by the little lioness, but Quirrell was not so lucky. Harry never thought that Creaver flew into the air to hit Quirrell, and the stands were leaning forward. Quirrell, like being swept over by a hurricane, fell backwards in a daze, tsk!Poor Voldemort...his face fell to the ground, Harry raised the corner of his mouth unkindly, regained control of the broom and quickly swept across the sky, compared to the previous almost swallowing the Snitch, this time he caught the Snitch smoothly, after all the Snitch His teeth are quite broken, and he is not as lucky as Dumbledore when he is old. There is a master of potions, although the face of the master of potions is quite dark now...

After the game, he went back to Hagrid's cabin with Ron and Hermione, and the master was making tea for them.

"Snape did it, Hermione and I saw it. He was cursing your broomstick, muttering, and staring at you all the time" Tsk... Poor professor, the man with the knife mouth is really annoying Hate, Harry pretended to be very surprised. He knew that he was going to guide Hermione and Ron to find the Sorcerer's Stone, but he couldn't let them face Quirrell where Voldemort lived, so this misunderstanding could only continue.

"Nonsense, why would Snape do such a thing?" Hagrid retorted.He trusted as much as anyone Dumbledore trusted.

"Harry, do you remember him sneaking upstairs alone on Halloween?" Ron poked his head over to talk to him.

"You mean he went to the corridor on the fourth floor? No way? What's there?" Ron only thought of Snape's sneakiness. After Harry reminded him, he remembered what Dumbledore said at the beginning of school Danger zone.

"That's not something you should know, do you understand the number one secret?" Hagrid interrupted the topic roughly.

"But why did Snape want to kill Harry? I can tell if I see someone casting a curse. I've read all about them in books! You have to make eye contact with them, Snape's Without blinking, I saw it!" The sudden incident in the afternoon changed Hermione's attitude towards Snape a lot.

"I don't know why Harry's broom behaved the way it did, but there was no way Snape wanted to kill a student! Now, all three of you, listen to me...you're meddling in things that don't concern you, it's It's very dangerous, this is between Professor Dumbledore and Nicole Flamel..." Hagrid was very annoyed at knowing that he had made a slip of the tongue.

A heavy snow covered Hogwarts. Christmas was approaching. Harry chose to stay in school. Malfoy was angry at Harry for letting Slytherin lose the game. He didn't dare to provoke Harry so he attacked Ron. The two were in the aisle Almost got into a fight last night, and was caught by Snape passing by and deducted five points from Gryffindor, which made Ron hate Snape even more.Hermione, on the other hand, was looking for information on Nick Flamel wholeheartedly, and seeing the dejected little lioness, Harry only found it funny.

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The days of the first grade have not changed much from the original book, there are only a few chapters, and they will be passed quickly, and then the second grade will try to change the fate.