HPMRS CH 28: Burning the robes!

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In fact, when reading novels in his previous life, Ryan felt that wizards might have a tendency to be masochistic. Because their annual Quidditch competition starts between Halloween and Christmas, which is between November and December.

Think of a group of spectators standing on a high platform in blowing wind, in the harsh winters, in the Scottish Highlands. The players are even stranger and fly around in the sky without any obstruction. No matter from which point of view, it is a difficult thing. But after Ryan really came to this world, he discovered the wizards' enthusiasm for Quidditch, and this enthusiasm made all the above problems not even worth mentioning.

When he rushed to the Quidditch Stadium with everyone, he found that almost all the teachers and students of the school came to the stands around the Quidditch Stadium. Many students also brought binoculars, telescope and Magic mirrors. The seats were quite high, but sometimes it was still difficult to see the game.

Ryan and a large group of first-year students came to the top row together. In order to cheer their classmate Harry, A magical banner was made, which said Potter will win, and a dynamic picture of a lion chasing a snake was drawn next to it.

Madam Hooch served as the referee. She stood in the middle of the court, holding her flying broomstick in her hand, waiting for the players from both sides to come.

When the players from both sides came out of the locker room and walked onto the court. Madam Hooch said to the players: "Listen, I hope everyone will participate in the game fairly and honestly."

At this time, Seamus shouted: "Madam Hooch are you warning the Slytherin team, their style of playing dirty is well-known, especially their captain Marcus Flint, under his leadership, Slytherin won't shy away from adopting despicable methods."

"It seems that no matter where it is, there will be some people who do not abide by the spirit of sports." Ryan said. Hermione, Seamus, and several students who grew up in the Muggle world all nodded in agreement.

"Please get on your flying broomsticks."

Everyone got on their broomsticks.

Madam Hooch blew her silver whistle vigorously.

Fifteen flying broomsticks rose from the ground and rose high into the sky. The game started.

"Quaffle was immediately snatched by Gryffindor's Angelina Johnson - what a good player that girl is, and she looks very charming -"

"Jordan!"

"I'm sorry, Professor."

Ryan felt that in addition to the excellent performance of the players in the Quidditch game at Hogwarts, the most interesting thing was Lee Jordan's commentary. Not only can he quickly and accurately tell the situation on the field, but the various gags mixed in the commentary also makes the whole commentary a lot more enjoyable.

Of course, because his explanations are tendentious, sometimes even too emotional, so Lee Jordan was conducting commentary under the supervision of professor McGonagall.

"She really dashed all the way to the top, a brilliant pass, she is a talent discovered by Oliver Wood last year, she was just a substitute... the ball and passed to Angelina Johnson, then... Oh no, Slytherin snatched the Quaffle, Slytherin captain Marcus Flint got the Quaffle, flew away - Flint is flying like an eagle, unafraid of anything - He's going to score - no, Gryffindor goalkeeper Wood made a beautiful move and stopped the ball, and now it's Gryffindor taking the ball - that's Gryffindor chaser Katie, over the stadium, Flint hits the bluder towards her - ouch - it must have hurt - the bludger hit the back of her head - Slytherin successfully steals away the Quaffle- team Slytherin quickly rushed towards the goalpost, but he was hit by another ball - a bludger by Fred or George Weasley from the side, it is really one of the two twins, but it's hard to tell which one -the Gryffindor batsman did a beautiful job. Johnson took back the Quaffle. There is no resistance in front of her. She flying like a maniac - avoiding the Bludgers. -The goalpost is in front - come on, okay - goalkeeper Blake dived over - missed - Gryffindor scored!"

The cheers of the Gryffindors echoed in the cold sky, mixed with the roars and curses of the Slytherins.

Harry hovered back and forth in the air, looking like he hadn't found the Golden Snitch yet.

"Slytherin team got the ball," Lee Jordan said, "The two Bludgers are hit towards the twins - the Weasley twins evaded the attack - they're pursuing - wait a minute - - that's the Snitch? "

Terence Higgs turned his head to look at the golden light flying past his left ear, and missed the Quaffle, and there was a whisper from the crowd.

It seemed that Harry had seen the Snitch too, and swooped down quickly, chasing the golden light. Slytherin team's chaser Terence Higgs also saw it. The two side by side, flew toward the Snitch - Chasers seemed to have forgotten what they should do, fully fixated on getting the snitch.

Harry overtakes Terence fast - looks like he's about to catch the Snitch -

Bang! There was an angry roar from the Gryffindors below — Marcus Flint deliberately slammed into Harry, Harry's broomstick wobbled suddenly, but Harry caught it firmly.

"Foul!" the Gryffindors shouted.

Ryan was also roaring in the cold weather, and he seemed to slowly begin to understand the charm of this sport.

The game continued, and the situation was great for the Gryffindor team, and the possession of the Quaffle ball was almost always in their hands.

Suddenly, Harry started doing Brownian motion in the air. And Ryan has been watching Harry, so he was the first to discover the happening.

Ryan aimed at Harry with the binoculars, and found that Harry's clearly confused and nervous, and it seemed that the broom was out of control.

Hermione saw Ryan holding his binoculars and looking serious, and she also looked at where he was staring. At this time, Harry also slowly drifted away from the arena, and some students had already discovered something was wrong.

"What's going on? Did the hit just now damage the broomstick?" Hermione said nervously.

"It should not be the case. It is impossible for the Nimbus 2000 to be damaged by such collision. The most likely possibility is that someone used magic to interfere with the broom, and given the anti-jamming ability of the Nimbus 2000 , the interferer should have a high level of magic mastery. The average student can't do this." Ryan replied.

"Look, Snape." Hermione patted Ryan's arm. "Look at him staring at Harry and chanting."

Ryan held up his binoculars and said , "Watch out behind him. Quirrell is also staring at the sky and chanting. "

"What?" Hermione looked carefully towards Quirrell. "What should we do now?"

"Come with me." Ryan led Hermione towards where Snape and Quirrell were sitting.

After about a minute, they reach to the back of the their seating area, and according to the method decided on the road, when Ryan gave a thumbs up, the two of them lit the robes of Snape and Quirrell at the same time.

After ten seconds, there was chaos on that side of seating area, and the two took the opportunity to return to their seats.