Chapter 94 I Really Want to Slap You on the Back of Your Head

After defeating the troll, Harry and his two companions enjoyed a good time in the castle. Wherever they went, people gave them a thumbs-up and praised them with "well done".

Ron walked with his head held high and his chest puffed out every day, and he never tired of describing his heroic performance over and over again.

Hermione felt that this kind of praise made her life a little chaotic, and she was even disturbed in the library.

In order to avoid those enthusiastic classmates, she simply took her book and hid behind the bed curtains to study.

Harry felt a little embarrassed by everyone's praise, especially when those little wizards looked at him with admiring eyes, he always felt a little uncomfortable.

After calming down, Harry began to reflect on the scene of defeating the troll, and always felt that things were not as simple as they seemed.

Especially the giant monster's stick-out technique, which makes people suspicious no matter how they think about it.

Thinking of Sebastian who was present, he guessed that Sebastian was secretly protecting the three of them, otherwise how come no one was hurt?

The only thing that made Harry feel genuinely happy was that after fighting the troll, he, Ron and Hermione became good friends who could talk about anything.

Soon, Harry didn't have time to think about it.

Because after entering November, the Quidditch competitions between the various colleges began.

It is worth mentioning that after nearly a year of discussion, the rules of Quidditch games have finally changed.

The rule changes are minor, at least most team members are not affected, except for the Seeker, which has undergone an epic nerf.

Now, the Seeker only gets 50 points for catching the Snitch, instead of 150 points.

The focus of Quidditch games has shifted from seekers to chasers and beaters, so today's Quidditch games now focus more on the overall strength of the team.

Gryffindor captain Angelina Johnson was so anxious about the change in the competition system that she was almost going bald.

Fred and George were picked for the school team this term, so the Gryffindor house team became even weaker.

Thanks to Professor McGonagall who noticed Harry's outstanding performance in the first Quidditch class and arranged him for the Gryffindor team as a seeker, Angelina's anxiety was relieved a little.

Angelina values ​​this Seeker very much and keeps increasing Harry's training so that Harry can quickly catch the Golden Snitch and win the game.

On Saturday morning, Harry looked at the breakfast in front of him and was so nervous that he couldn't eat a single bite.

"Harry," Hermione advised with concern, "you must eat something, or you will pass out from hunger in heaven."

"Yeah, Harry," agreed Ron, "Eat your fill even if the sky falls."

"Besides, Hermione said that she saw your father's name in the Hogwarts Quidditch records. He was also a Seeker."

"You have Seeker blood in your veins. You'll be great at it."

Hearing his friends' comfort, Harry sighed: "I also read that record."

"But my father never won a house cup, I think that speaks volumes..."

"Ron!" Seeing Harry lower his head, Hermione quickly comforted him, "Don't think too much, Harry, you will definitely win."

In fact, Harry lowered his head not because he was nervous, but because Ron's words reminded him of his father.

Harry really wanted to know what kind of person his father was, but unfortunately, every time his father was mentioned, the people around him had a secretive expression.

He asked Hagrid, but Hagrid would only say that his father was a good man and a war hero.

He didn't understand why Aunt Mia and Sebastian were only willing to tell him every little bit about their mother.

Once his father is mentioned, he would change the subject as if he had something to hide.

......

Sebastian sat in the spectator stands of the Quidditch pitch, watching the game in the sky with great interest.

Looking at Harry flying smoothly, Sebastian sighed slightly in his heart.

Harry flies very well and it looks like he'll definitely be selected for the school team next year.

But this is what Sebastian was worried about. He always felt that letting Harry join the school team would bring a devastating blow to the school team.

The scenes in the original book kept appearing in his mind - Harry always missed the Quidditch finals due to various troubles.

Sebastian took a deep breath, trying to convince himself not to think about things that hadn't happened yet. He concentrated and began to focus on the game in front of him.

Suddenly, Harry's broom began to shake violently, so violently that it almost knocked him off the broom.

Hermione noticed this immediately and she shouted nervously: "Look, Harry's broomstick seems to be crazy."

Hearing Hermione's cry, Hagrid immediately raised his telescope and looked up at the sky. In order to watch Harry's first game, he had made sufficient preparations.

"Merlin!" Hagrid's voice trembled. "This looks a bit like the effect of dark magic, because only dark magic can interfere with a broomstick."

"How is it possible? With so many professors watching, who would be so brave?"

dark magic?

Hermione was so frightened by Hagrid's words that she didn't care about anything else and grabbed the telescope to look around.

"This is impossible! Isn't Harry his favorite student?" Hermione exclaimed, attracting Ron's attention.

"Hurry up and tell me! What happened?" Ron was extremely anxious. He was eager to know what Hermione had discovered.

"Professor Snape is chanting a spell." Hermione lowered her voice.

She could hardly believe her eyes. After all, Harry was the assistant teacher of Potions and Professor Snape liked him the most.

But after repeated confirmation, she found that Snape was indeed chanting spells.

"I knew it!" Ron shouted angrily, "These damn Slytherins are all up to no good. What should we do now? Should we go find Professor McGonagall?"

"Wait!" Hermione was surprised to find that there was a commotion in the opposite stands, and everyone looked at Professor Quirrell who had fallen to the ground.

Hermione looked up suddenly and found that Harry's broom had indeed stopped shaking. She breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Thank God, Harry is okay."

However, a trace of doubt arose in Hermione's mind.

Is that really Professor Snape?

Why did Professor Quirrell fall to the ground?

......

The moment Harry's broom began to shake, Sebastian was staring at the back of Quirrell's head.

He deliberately sat behind Qi Luo today just for this moment.

He really wanted to slap Quirrell on the back of the head!

Isn't this equivalent to slapping Voldemort in the face?

How cool would that be!

But thinking of the subsequent plan, Sebastian held back.

A small leak will sink a great ship!

So he stretched out his right hand and slapped Quirrell on the shoulder.

"Merlin's pants!"

Quirrell let out an exaggerated cry, as if frightened to the point of being overly shocked, and fell to the ground struggling.

The students and professors around him cast puzzled looks at him, and Sebastian stood up and helped Quirrell up.

After this little episode, Professor Quirrell became unusually quiet.

The game continued and the surrounding noise gradually returned to normal, as if the farce just now was just a short dream.

After the game, Sebastian carried Quirrell off the Quidditch pitch.

Quirrell struggled several times but failed to break free from Sebastian's arms. The two walked all the way to Quirrell's office, and Sebastian let him go.

"That's enough, Professor S-Swan. No need to take me to the office."

"I-I said-I-I'm-fine."

"is it?"

Sebastian then cast a Bubblehead Charm on himself and smiled meaningfully at Quirrell.

"Why do I feel like you still have questions?"

"Professor Quirrell..."

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