Chapter 179 Atrocities caused by black whistle

Quirrell, who was sitting in the stands, still wore his ugly turban, and everyone around him stayed away from him. His weird appearance was not acceptable.

But Quirrell didn't care about the alienation of the people around him. His eyes were fixed on Snape who was standing on the field. He was the one who ruined his good deeds before.

If it weren't for Snape, Quirrell thought he would have killed Harry by throwing him to death, and his master would have given him a reward. Today this person actually specifically applied for the position of referee for this game. Did he think that this would stop him?

Quirrell smiled slightly, probably because he was always pretending to stutter. His smile was more like a facial twitch. Quirrell would not let a little Snape stop him. He didn't see him being tricked by him. The savior Potter even put suspicion on him and did not doubt himself at all.

Who could doubt poor Quirrell?

Snape, who was standing on the court, was also looking for Quirrell's position in the stands. He appeared here to prevent Quirrell from taking action, and by the way, to deepen Harry Potter's suspicion of himself.

Through his own observations over the past year, Snape discovered that Harry's talent was far inferior to Ada's, and he could not do what Ada did in first grade. In this case, it is better to let Harry deviate from the truth of the matter. The farther away from the truth, the less likely he will be harmed.

When he thought of this, Snape's face became gloomy. The man on the eighth floor had been paying attention to the progress of the matter, but he neither intervened nor adjusted, and seemed not to care about Harry's safety at all.

As he was thinking about it, Snape saw Dumbledore appear on the court. Snape didn't know that he came to watch the game today, otherwise he wouldn't have applied for the referee position, but the Potions Professor understood the principal's intention instantly.

Dumbledore's appearance was also seen by Quirrell in the stands. One second he was still thinking about how to kill Harry inconspicuously, but the next second he saw the principal, Quirrell's mind went blank.

Quirrell's eyes were full of panic, and his hands on his knees were shaking uncontrollably. He asked himself repeatedly: What should I do? Have I been discovered? Besides Snape, was Dumbledore doubting me too? what do I do?

Just when Quirrell was scared, a weak voice came out from his turban: "Keep calm, idiot! Didn't Dumbledore arrest you directly? What are you afraid of!"

The voice sounded very weak, as if just saying this sentence had exhausted all his energy. But with just such a word, Quirrell, who was still in a panic just now, quickly calmed down.

Although Quirrell's hand was still shaking slightly, it was much stronger than before.

When the players from both sides were lining up to walk to the field, Ada had just arrived. After returning from the Forbidden Forest, Ada went to take a bath first and then hurried over, so she arrived a little later than Dumbledore.

This game attracted a lot of attention. Almost all the teachers and students of the school came, and Ada also spent a lot of effort to squeeze into the stands. Because there were so many people, students from various colleges stood interspersed, not as distinct as before.

On the court, referee Snape's whistle was indeed biased towards Hufflepuff, and he awarded Hufflepuff a free kick for no reason.

If this whistle were placed on the Muggle side, a large group of people would probably think that Snape had received money and was operating for others.

Ada thought: Professor Snape's original intention was to protect Harry and help Hufflepuff along the way. However, when Dumbledore came to the scene today, he no longer needed to protect Harry, he only needed to hold Hufflepuff up.

As expected of Snape, who was extremely biased, and worthy of being the Head of Slytherin.

The Gryffindor players were definitely not happy with such blatant favoritism. Their eyes were on fire and they wanted to knock Snape off his broomstick.

Hufflepuff, who was favored, was also confused, thinking: Snape has such a good relationship with our Professor Sprout?

One teaches potions, and the other teaches herbal medicine, which is quite a bit like "you carry water and I plow the fields." If it weren't for the incompatibility, I guess these little badgers could all come up with a campus cp.

On the field, the twins, who had always been bold and bold, wanted to take revenge. The two brothers really couldn't bear it anymore.

George swung the bat hard and hit the Bludger hard at Snape. If the Potions Master hadn't been able to hide quickly, he would have been lying in the school hospital for a long time.

The twins didn't want to do this, but Snape's penalty was so inappropriate that George was so angry that he hit the ball towards him.

Ada in the stands slapped the railing hard. In her opinion, George's behavior was too irrational. How could Snape, who could find a reason to impose a penalty for no reason, let go of the opportunity given to George?

Sure enough, Snape blew the whistle again, and Hufflepuff once again got a free throw opportunity. Gryffindors on the scene burst into boos.

The interrupted game resumed, and Harry, who was hovering over the court like an eagle, suddenly made a beautiful dive and saw the Golden Snitch.

Cedric flew with Harry after he moved. How could he catch up with Harry's Nimbus 2000? In fact, it's not his fault. Snape's penalty today was really confusing, and the entire Hufflepuff team was in a state of confusion.

The game that was constantly being stopped also had a great impact on the players' state of play. Cedric's attention was obviously not concentrated enough, and he was not as good as Harry, who had been mentally prepared for it.

Looking at Cedric who was half a beat too slow to react, Ada knew that the match was safe, so she turned back to look behind her in the direction of the quarrel. Just now she heard someone arguing in the stands behind her, and the noise sounded much more interesting than games that were always interrupted by referees.

It didn't matter. For the first time, Ada discovered that Ron, who had long arms and legs, was so flexible. He immediately turned over the seat, jumped in front of Malfoy, and threw Malfoy to the ground.

Ron and Malfoy, who fell to the ground, quickly rolled into a ball. Neville, the little crybaby next to him, behaved unexpectedly. He changed his usual cowardly image and fought one against two with Malfoy's two big bodyguards. Crabbe and Goyle struggled.

Even though he was beaten badly by the two big men, Neville still held them tightly and refused to let go, giving Ron a chance to challenge Malfoy. This scene was so touching for those watching. With so many brothers in Ron's family, wouldn't it be easy to catch a pampered young master?

Parting from the cheering and screaming crowd, Ada walked to the scene of the incident.

Goyle, one of the two big men, was pressing on Neville and punching him. Crabbe had already broken away from Neville and wanted to support Malfoy.

As soon as Crabbe stood up, he felt someone tapping his shoulder. He waved his fist back without hesitation, but he didn't hit anything. Crabbe turned around angrily and saw a blonde girl standing behind him. He immediately froze and stopped fisting.

Ada looked at Crabbe with a smile. Although Snape usually took good care of Malfoy, Ada swore that she was just here to make a fight and had absolutely no intention of seeking personal revenge.

But instead of being grateful, the fat boy in front of him kept hitting Ada's right hand with his own face. Isn't this bullying? If this spreads out, how will Ada be able to hang out in school in the future?

After a few blows, perhaps feeling that the damage to the face was not enough, Crabbe fell to the ground and began to touch the porcelain. This matter could not be solved with a hundred gold galleons.

Ada, who was weak and unable to take care of herself, stepped back repeatedly, but accidentally bumped into Goyle who was pressing on Neville. The ferocious Gore did not let go of the delicate Ada, and also beat Ada's left hand mercilessly with his own face.

Hermione stood on her seat and screamed, celebrating the victory of the game. Behind her, Slytherin bullied Gryffindor, and she didn't notice at all.

When Hermione noticed, she only saw Crabbe and Goyle, whose faces were swollen like pig heads, lying on the ground playing porcelain. Ron and Neville were also being bullied by Malfoy alone.

Of course, there was also Ada who stood aside with a face full of grievances and kept waving her hands.

The effect of force is indeed mutual. A slap in the face, no, it is a slap in the face, which is also very painful.