Chapter 72 Follow to the Forbidden Forest

Since the players learned that Snape was going to be the referee, they changed from the previous attitude of complaining about being tired and begging for a ten-minute break. They gave up 120% of their energy and physical strength to treat every simulated match without Wood urging them to do so.

Time flies, more than half a month has passed.

On the afternoon of the game, in the locker room of the Quidditch pitch, a group of people were changing their uniforms quickly.

Suddenly, a wisp of cold wind blew in, making people's skin crawl.

Luo Bin picked up his winter coat and cloak and threw it towards the door curtain.

puff!

The thick cloak accurately covered Hermione's little face. By the time she pulled off the cloak, everyone in the room had already changed into red jerseys.

"Why didn't you go to the stand?" Luo Bin said as he took the cloak.

Hermione blushed and said, "I'm here to tell you some good news."

"Oh, so Snape has been replaced?" Fred said excitedly.

"Yeah! Apart from it, what else can make a little girl leave the stands and run into the boys' watch?"

Ahem! Ahem!

Luo Bin coughed in time, interrupted George's teasing, and narrowed his eyes, warning him to have a certain temper when joking.

"It's boring." "It's extremely boring." The twins looked at each other and smiled.

"Leave him alone. Their bad taste is well-known throughout the school."

Luo Bin stared at Xiaojiao's red apple-like face and said.

"I didn't take George's joke to heart, I came here because"

"Dumbledore is also here to watch the game." Ron opened the door curtain and shouted.

A stone stirred up a thousand waves, and the breaking news made the locker room feel like a boiling crucible - there was an endless stream of bubbling sounds.

Harry was so relieved that he almost laughed out loud, Fred and George howled at the top of their lungs, and Johnson, Bell, and Spinnet chattered and discussed like magpies.

Wood walked to the center of the field and drummed hard to control the field. "Okay, boys and girls, even if Dumbledore is here, we have to work up to 200% so that Snape has no reason to deduct points from us. Okay." It's time, it's time to play, Luo Bin, you stay in the locker room."

"no problem."

After Robin finished speaking, he pulled Harry and whispered: "In my opinion, even if the principal is present, Snape will still find trouble crazily. Remember, it must be resolved quickly."

After hearing this, Harry's chest was pressed by the boulder again. He nodded, and then, carrying his broomstick, he walked into the stadium with a solemn expression.

"Well, I have to go back to the stands. I promised Neville that I would help him teach Malfoy a lesson."

"Yeah, if Malfoy sprays shit again, I'll punch him in the eye."

After they left, Luo Bin moved a small stool and sat beside the dressing room. He opened the heavy curtain and held up binoculars to watch the scene outside.

Five minutes later, the (qu qu) whistle sounded, and fifteen broomsticks rose into the sky like rockets.

Finally, it stopped at an altitude of 15 meters above the ground.

Whizzing! Whizzing!

Red and green intersect in the sky, and commentator Lee Jordan explains the game passionately.

Through the telescope, Robin saw George with a wicked smile on his face, hitting the Bludger diagonally to the lower right, and the black ball whizzed past Snape's oily hair.

Then Hufflepuff gets a free throw.

Robin: Well, with Dumbledore on the scene, you guys are going crazy, right?

After complaining, Luo Bin turned the telescope and looked at the audience stand in the distance.

He saw Malfoy's expression of disdain and wanting to be beaten, opening and closing his mouth as if he was shouting. He saw Neville, whose face was flushed, turning around to face Malfoy, opening and closing his mouth as if he was retorting.

He saw that the two people's necks became thicker and thicker as they quarreled. Later, Ron, Crabbe, and Goyle also joined in the scolding. Finally, several figures were hidden behind the seats.

As for what they were doing, Luo Bin could think clearly with his toes.

Robin turned the telescope again and looked at the sky above the stadium. He saw Snape's oily hair suddenly taking off, and it was the Golden Snitch, flying past his ear.

He saw Harry holding his broomstick and chasing the golden ball. Then, Harry stopped diving and raised his arms to tell everyone that he had caught the Golden Snitch.

He saw the old bat's face, smellier and gloomier than ever.

Luo Bin put away the telescope and glanced at the timer. It was 4 minutes and 30 seconds, which was 30 seconds faster than mentioned in the original book.

Gryffindor won the game again, and the clapping and shouting from the stands almost broke people's eardrums.

There was even a large wave of excited people who rushed to the court. They crossed their arms, held the hands of their classmates and wove them into a human bungee bed, tossing the Gryffindor players up and down.

Luo Bin didn't want to experience the human bungee bed, so he took his broomstick and found a place to hide.

An hour later, Robin, who was hiding aside to rest, saw Harry walking towards him carrying Nimbus 2000.

"So you were hiding here, just now"

After Harry excitedly recounted the cheers at the stadium, he invited Robin to take the broom back to the broom shed.

"Okay!" Luo Bin replied.

Then, covered with the afterglow of the setting sun, the two walked to the broom shed. Before the broom was put away, they caught a glimpse of a hooded figure sneaking out of the castle and walking straight towards the Forbidden Forest.

The figure's hood was bulging, its neck was bent forward and down, its gait was sloppy and its hips were twisted. It was Quirinus Quirrell who had not run away.

"Quirrell sneaked into the Forbidden Forest while everyone was having dinner. What bad things did he plan to do?" Harry asked in shock.

"Follow him and see what he's going to do."

Robin stepped onto the broomstick, pushed lightly on the floor with his feet, and flew high into the sky with a whoosh. Seeing this, Harry also stepped onto the broomstick.

The two quietly passed over the Hogwarts Castle, accelerated over the greenhouses, lawns, and slopes, and arrived over the Forbidden Forest. By this time, the sky was already dark.

"The woods are too dense and I can't see where Quirrell went." Harry frowned.

"Fall down a little, fly close to the treetops, and listen for any strange sounds under the trees." Luo Bin suggested.

"good!"

The two flew against the treetops for five or six minutes. Finally, a few hundred meters away from the stream, they heard the sound of someone talking under the tree.

The two of them flew down lightly, their toes touching the wood, and landed on a tall lime tree without any sound.

Robin grabbed his broom and climbed forward along a thick branch. Then, looking down through the gaps between the leaves, Harry saw this and climbed onto another thick branch.

Not far away, in a clearing filled with gloomy shadows, stood a hooded Quirrell, but he was not alone, Snape was also in the clearing.

Although the expression on the old bat's face was hidden in the dark night, the solemn and indifferent temperament he exuded was stronger than ever. The two of them raised their ears and listened intently to the sounds floating in the clearing.

"Sisyphus, Mrs. Forbidden Forest is so spooky, why do you have to arrange to meet here?"

Quirrell asked with a trembling voice.

"Ha! Quirinus, do you think it is appropriate to discuss the Philosopher's Stone in public?" Snape sneered.

After hearing this, Quirrell trembled and stammered a lot, but his muttering was so low that Robin couldn't hear what he was saying.

Snape seemed annoyed by his muttering and interrupted him, "Let me ask you, have you figured out how to deal with that big guy Hagrid raised?"