Chapter 57 The out-of-control Bludger (please follow up)
Fifteen broomsticks soared into the sky, and the stadium was filled with deafening cheers and cheers. The commentator, Lee Jordan, even grabbed the microphone and began to explain passionately: "The one entering the stadium now is Gryffindor Quidditch.
The Oddball Team, Captain Oliver Wood, Chaser Katie Bell, Alia Spinnet, Angelina Johnson - what a charming girl, Beater George Weasley and Fred
Weasley, and our savior, the youngest Seeker in a century: Harry Potter!!!"
When Jordan introduced the Gryffindor players, Ron, Dean and others unfurled a banner, and the lion on the banner let out a deafening roar.
In this warm atmosphere, there was one person who seemed out of place.
Love took out a small basket and took out a small jar from nowhere. In the basket was a lot of food: sausages, bread, bacon and barbecue, as well as several jugs of drinks. In the jar was a bunch of blue
Colored flames.
He started a barbecue directly in the stands, and the friends around him were stunned.
"Hey, they're playing a game!" Hermione poked Love, telling him to focus and stop acting like she was just having a picnic.
"Can't you eat while watching the game? Have you ever gone to watch football?" Love pierced a few sausages with a wooden stick and put them on the fire to roast.
The surface of the sausage begins to ooze fat little by little, exuding an attractive aroma.
"A competition venue without delicious food is incomplete."
"One of them wants to harm Harry, and the other wants to save Harry." Hermione quickly came to the conclusion: it must be Snape who wants to persecute Harry. How bad his attitude towards Harry was before, all
Everyone can see it.
He pushed aside the crowd and squeezed right above Professor Quirrell. From a high position, he saw Hermione sneaking behind Snape and conjuring a string of flames, which lit up Snape's robes. Love no longer hesitated.
, he threw the barbecue flame jar casually, just like throwing away garbage.
He desperately activated the Nimbus 2000 under his crotch, trying his best to dodge the attacks of the Bludgers again and again. Fred and George realized the problem, and they flew over, but they couldn't help much——
The Bludger seemed to recognize Harry, and no matter how many times it was knocked away, it would aim at Harry again and come back.
The students around him were similar. Who could resist the temptation of eating barbecue while watching the game? If it weren't for his age, Love would definitely have bought a few bottles of beer to accompany the meal.
"It's not just Snape, Professor Quirrell is also up to something." Love motioned to Hermione to look at Quirrell.
But at this moment, a Bludger went crazy and hit Harry on the head. Harry thought it was Slytherin's batter, but he soon discovered that the truth was not the same.
It's not like this.
"I have to stop him." Hermione didn't hesitate, she stood up and rushed towards the Slytherin stands quickly.
"Look at Snape! He's hexing the Bludger in the sky!"
Love tilted the telescope to one side, and Snape also appeared in the lens. His actions at this time were almost the same as Quirrell.
He believed that Hermione would succeed, but he had to make two preparations - if Snape was the one to protect Harry, Hermione would be self-defeating. The best way was to interrupt the two of them at the same time.
Cast a spell.
She patted Love's shoulder, put the telescope into his hand, and motioned him to look towards the Slytherin stands.
Seamus frowned and said, "Is the Bludger malfunctioning?"
Hermione choked for a moment and realized that Love seemed to be right, so she didn't continue to hold on to this point.
At this time, Harry's encounter attracted the attention of all the students in the room. No one really noticed Love and Hermione's little actions. The two of them completed a wave of operations without anyone noticing.
After hearing this, Hermione clapped her hands suddenly, and then snatched the telescope from Ron's hand. She did not raise her head to observe Harry's condition, but used the telescope to look at the crowd in the stands opposite.
His lips were constantly moving, and his eyes were staring at the sky.
When the barbecue was getting better, the game also entered a fierce state. The score between the Gryffindor team and the Slytherin team was very tight. It seemed that the key to victory or defeat would fall on the two seekers.
On the body.
"Don't be embarrassed, how can they have the ability to interfere with the Bludger?"
Love raised the telescope, but his angle was a little off, and what came into view was not Snape, but Quirrell wearing a turban.
"Is it someone from Slytherin who is doing something?"
Soon, she discovered the suspect.
Professor Quirrell panicked. He patted his turban hard and tried to put out the fire. He no longer had the energy to pay attention to things in the sky.
There are so many hot dogs and beer sellers on the football field, so there is no reason why I can't eat and drink on the Quidditch field - it's eleven o'clock at noon, it's time to eat.
Finally, she couldn't hold it back and ordered a grilled sausage from Love.
Love immediately followed.
"Absolutely impossible. Since the birth of Quidditch, the Bludger has not been broken. It can only be maliciously manipulated by someone!" Ron murmured to himself. He was holding a borrowed binoculars in his hand and his face was as white as a mask.
As gray as death.
However, as time went by, the small jar in front of Love became more and more fragrant. The aroma of oil was like a devil that led people to fall, madly seducing Hermione's greedy mind.
If the Bludger hadn't occasionally stuttered or veered off course, Harry would have been shot down long ago.
Is that so? Love is cautious.
Sitting next to them, two senior Gryffindors were also discussing the possibility of the Bludger being enchanted.
The audience gradually realized that something was wrong, and they began to point to the sky and discuss what happened to Potter.
The jar "just happened" to land on Professor Quirrell's turban, and the flames spread along the oil. Because there were too many impurities in the oil, the flames crackled and popped while burning, and hot oil dots kept popping out.
Coincidentally, Snape's robes also caught fire. However, he continued to look up at the sky as if nothing was wrong. After confirming that the Bludger was back to normal, he hastily took out his wand and extinguished the flames on his robes.
"Get out!" Fred struck hard and swiped the Bludger far away. He did not relax his vigilance because he knew the ball would still - Huh?
The Bludger that had been chasing Harry just now suddenly returned to normal and flew towards a Slytherin player, hitting him hard on the unsuspecting shoulder.