Chapter 47 Ring the bell, ring the bell (fourth update, please vote for me)

Just when Wright was puzzled by Quirrell's strange brain circuit, he suddenly felt that someone next to him seemed to be tugging on his sleeve.

Wright looked to the side, "What's wrong? Hermione?"

"Wright! Look over there!" Hermione pointed to the podium with a panicked tone, "Look at Snape! It's him who is casting a spell on Harry's broomstick!"

Girl, you are wrong. The person who cast the spell on Harry's broomstick was Quirrell, who was sitting with Snape. It's just that his acting skills were so good that you didn't notice it. Wright glanced at Hermione, whose face was tense.

"So?" Wright asked, "Hermione, do you want me to cast a curse on Professor Snape? I have to say that this proposal is really tempting. In fact, I can't bear to see him deducting points from me. For a long time."

"Not casting a jinx on Snape!" Hermione was startled. She had no idea that Wright would actually propose casting a jinx on a school professor.

Although Hermione has become less concerned about breaking school rules since Wright, Chang Chu, Harry and Ron rescued her from the troll, she has not cast a curse on the teacher anyway. degree!

"Then what do you want me to do?" Wright put his hand on his forehead and looked at Snape and Quirrell on the other side of the podium from a distance. Wright always felt that the two of them were competing in the speed of silent incantation at this moment, because as long as they spoke, they would definitely be discovered by other professors.

"Interfering with Snape's spelling! Or directly saving Harry!" Hermione's eyes were fixed on Harry who was shaking with the Nimbus 2000 in the sky, her voice was full of urgency.

While the two were talking, Harry once again felt like he was about to fall in the air. He grasped the broomstick tightly with both hands and clamped the broomstick tightly with his knees at the same time. Harry felt that if he didn't do this, he would fall!

Suddenly, Nimbus 2000 twisted wildly again, and Harry was thrown off the broom by it. In his panic, Harry only had time to wrap his arms around the handle of the broomstick with his right hand. All other parts of his body were hanging in the air at this time.

George and Fred flew up, trying to pull Harry safely onto one of their flying skateboards, but to no avail. Whenever the Weasley twins get close to Harry, Nimbus 2000 will suddenly fly to a higher position.

The other players on the field also stopped, whether they were Gryffindor or Ravenclaw.

Roger, who was hovering in mid-air on a broomstick, held a Quaffle in his arms and looked at Harry on the Nimbus 2000 from a distance with a complex expression. He wanted to win, but not in this way.

Chang Chu also stopped searching for the Golden Snitch, partly because she was worried about Harry, but because she had never found any trace of the Golden Snitch.

At this moment, Harry's broomstick flicked again.

"Come on, Wright," Hermione whispered a little desperately.

"Well, no problem." Wright thought for a moment, took out a small golden handbell from the Mock bag and handed it to Hermione.

Different from ordinary hand bells, the rattle that Wright took out was only composed of the bell body and the handle. The impact hammer that should have been placed in the bell body was deliberately removed by Wright.

"What is this? How to use it?" Hermione asked quickly after taking the rattle.

"This is a small prop that can keep calls in school. It can directly transmit the sound to the ear of the person you want to reach, and only he can hear it." Wright glanced at the phone in Hermione's hand. Ring the bell, the magic version of the telephone he had been making these days.

"It's just that for now, it can only be transmitted to the ears of people within the range of your eyes, which is still a bit useless." Wright said.

"How to use it!" Hermione interrupted Wright's ramblings anxiously. She was afraid that if Wright continued to explain like this, Harry would fall off the broomstick!

"Hold the handle of the rattle, face the body of the bell with your mouth. Look at the person you want to send a message to, and then say what you want to say directly," Wright explained, "But when I tested it before, I adjusted the volume directly to The highest, please remember to turn it down...a little..."

"ah!"

Before Wright could finish his words, a huge roar came from Hermione's mouth. The students around her were startled by her, and even Hagrid looked over, but everyone thought Hermione was just frightened by Harry in the sky.

"Okay..." Wright pursed his lips. He was a little afraid to look at Snape now.

Snape, who was concentrating on dealing with Quirrell's curse on Harry's broomstick, suddenly heard a deafening roar from his ears without warning. Snape shivered for a moment, and then he was so shocked that he fell into a trance.

Not only that, if someone turned their head and looked at Snape, they could see drops of blood oozing out of his ear holes.

Quirrell, who was sitting behind Snape, didn't know why the person who had previously hindered him from casting the spell suddenly stopped, but he still seized this opportunity to recite the spell even harder.

So, not surprisingly, Harry fell off his broomstick.

"Ah!" Another scream came from Hermione's mouth, but this time it was not very noticeable because there were many other students screaming together at this time.

"Okay! Stop screaming!" Wright rubbed his ears. His ears were about to be pierced by Hermione's two consecutive screams. Then Wright took out his wand and cast a levitating spell directly on Harry who fell from the sky, followed by another shock-absorbing spell.

During the process of casting the spell, Wright keenly sensed that at least two floating spells were shot at Harry in mid-air at the same time. If nothing else, it should be Professor McGonagall and Snape who had initially recovered.

But before Harry could be lifted up by these floating spells, he was directly caught by the twins who had been waiting below for a long time.

"Harry, how does this feel?" Fred, who was riding the flying skateboard, winked at Harry.

"I think it should be something that I will never forget..." Harry, who was sandwiched between the twins, said intermittently.

"Well, it's really dangerous for you to be like this," George said. "Although it's not as thrilling as Wright's, it's still a super scary experience among ordinary students!"

Chang Chu sat on the broomstick and couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief as he watched Harry being slowly brought to the ground by the twins.

She pulled her hair around her ears, but felt as if she hit something in her hand.

The next moment, Chang Chu raised her hand high.

"I caught the Golden Snitch!"