Chapter 47 Accident and Balloon Harry  

"The Quaffle was snapped up right away by Angelina John of Gryffindor - what a great Chaser and she's so charming and -"

"Jordan!"

"I'm sorry, Professor."

Lee Jordan was a friend of the Weasley twins. He was under the watchful eye of Professor McGonagall as the commentator of the game.

The game was quite intense from the beginning - of course, it was only in the eyes of others except Jack. Gryffindor scored from the start, Angelina Johnson scoring, while Harry Potter patrolled the sky looking for the Snitch.

He soon found out that a golden light flew past Derian Pusey's left ear, causing him to miss the Quaffle.

Harry chased after him excitedly, but soon, Higgins, the Slytherin Seeker, also found the target, and the two chased side by side.

The Chasers seemed to have forgotten what they were supposed to do, hovering in the air one by one, watching.

Harry was faster than Higgins, but his opponent had other helpers - Marcus Flint rammed Harry on purpose, Harry's broomstick swerved out of the way, but he held onto it tightly .

"Foul!" cried the Gryffindors.

Mrs Hooch angrily rebuked Flint before ordering Gryffindor to take a free- kick at the goal post. But in the chaos, the Golden Snitch disappeared from sight again.

The game was on again, and Harry was looking for the Snitch again, but when he dodged another Bludger whizzing past, rubbing his scalp, something unexpected happened.

His broom shook suddenly and frighteningly.

For a moment, he thought he was going to fall. He gripped the broom handle tightly with both hands and clamped it tightly between his knees.

Harry tried to turn to the Gryffindor goalpost, where he was going to call Wood to suspend the game - then he found his broomstick was completely out of control.

He couldn't make it turn around, couldn't command it.

The broom turned left and right in the air, shaking violently from time to time, almost falling him off.

This time it was Slytherin's turn to score, and the Slytherins cheered.

No one seemed to notice that Harry's broomstick was behaving strangely.

The broom twitched and wriggled wildly, slowly, higher and higher, pulling Harry away from the field.

But soon, everyone in the stands noticed Harry upwards. His broom began to tumble and roll, and Harry could barely hold on to it.

Suddenly, there was another frantic twist on the broom, and Harry was thrown off by it. He was now holding the broom handle with only one hand, hanging in the air.

He almost fell.

"There's something wrong with Harry's broom!" someone yelled.

Ron looked at the opposite stand with his binoculars, and said to Hagrid next to him in horror, "I knew it was Snape."

Snape stood in the middle of the stands opposite them. He's staring Li, muttering words without saying a word.

"He's doing bad things—curses the broomstick," he cried, and ran in Snape's direction.

On the Ravenclaw stand, Hermione also noticed something was wrong. "Ye, find a way to save him." She tugged at the corner of Jack's clothes.

Jack nodded, took out his wand and pointed to Harry's broom. The next moment, the Nimbus 2000 stopped flying around, but it still kept shaking, as if someone was using it to tug-of-war. .

And Harry was able to stabilize himself at last, and he struggled to get back on the broom.

"Someone is casting a spell on the broom." Jack said to Hermione as he tried his best to control the broom with his wand.

"I can sense that there are at least two people doing this besides me, and I'm sure one of them wants to kill Harry and the other is protecting him."

"I'm here to find out who it is." Hermione took Chang Cho's telescope and looked back and forth at the stand opposite.

Suddenly, she let out a scream. It turned out that there was an accident in the stand diagonally opposite. Snape, who was chanting, was pushed by Ron who had arrived suddenly, and fell on the nearby snakes. Slytherin's The stands were a mess.

As soon as Snape's spell was interrupted, the balance on Harry's broom was shattered.

The broom went out of control immediately, and Harry had to watch helplessly as the broom took him down to the ground.

"There's really no other way, so I have to use the last resort." Jack shook his head helplessly, but a schadenfreude smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He chanted another incantation, and just as Harry was about to be knocked to the ground by the broom, a blue magic hit him.

This time he was saved - but not in the way he wanted.

The magic instantly inflated his body, turning it into a big balloon. His body has grown several times larger than before, and his clothes and trousers were stretched out at once. Although Harry, who had turned into a balloon, still hit the ground, he was only bounced, and he was not injured at all.

But after a gust of wind, he began to drift away into the distance, looking like he was going to be blown away by the wind.

As for his Nimbus 2000, it has long since flown into the woods because of inertia.