27 HPMRS CH 27: Quidditch Excitement!

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Regarding the Quidditch game, Ryan is completely unfamiliar with it. Obviously, what you get from watching movies is completely different from the real world.

So when the classmates around him were discussing Quidditch, Ryan would have an inexplicable sense of embarrassment standing next to them. But Hermione, who was also new to Quidditch, found a solution: she borrowed a book called 'Quidditch Through the Ages' from the school library.

This book is not boring to read, it introduces almost all the knowledge related to Quidditch. For example, there are 700 fouls in Quidditch, and they all appeared in a World Cup match in 1473 (what happened in that match?)

Seekers are usually the smallest and fastest players, and the most serious Quidditch accidents seem to happen to them; (Yes, it turns out that Harry would suffers from injuries basically every year. Ryan complained in his heart.)

Although very few people died during Quidditch matches, it is said that the referees often disappeared without a trace, only to appear in the Sahara, a few months later.

Fortunately, with this book, Ryan can finally communicate with his classmates on this topic.

Quidditch is an important thing in school, but for non-athletes like Ryan, other things are more important. During this period of time, he ran to the greenhouse almost every day when he had free time to exercise his ability to cultivate and control magical plants. This made Professor Sprout very happy because most students don't like to deal with dirty soil.

Professor Sprout also told Ryan that if his attitude towards the plants remains the same, there would absolutely be no problem for him to pass the NEWT test in the future.

In addition to this, Ryan also practiced charms and potions with Hermione. In order to practice the charms, they made some gadgets.

For example, Hermione used magic to create a bright blue flame that could be carried around. Ryan turned an empty jam jar into a brass hand warmer and carried the flame with him for heating. The damp and cold winter in the Scottish Highlands is really uncomfortable.

The day before Harry's game, Ryan and Hermione decided to cheer Harry. They met Harry and Ron in the yard. So the four people formed a circle, chatting while using the brass hand warmer to keep warm.

At this moment, Snape walked through the yard.

Harry noticed that Snape was limping.

Snape was a little allergic to him, so he lowered his head to pretend he was not here. Unfortunately, Harry's action attracted Snape's sight. He limped over and seemed to be looking for a reason to taunt him.

"What are you hiding, Potter?"

It's "Quidditch Through the Ages." Harry showed it to him.

"Library books are not allowed out of the school." Snape said. "Give it to me. Five points deducted from Gryffindor." He made his usual move, Harry glared, While Snape limped away, muttering angrily.

"Do you know what happened to his leg?"

"I don't know, but I hope he gets hurt even more." Ron said gleefully.

But the game is going to be tomorrow, and Harry needs this book to go through rules and all. After finishing her homework, Hermione gave Harry the 'Quidditch Through the Ages.' she had borrowed from the library.

Harry read the book for a while, feeling a little uneasy. Think of holding a feather duster inside the library, Madam Pince angrily rebuking him for not treating a book like treasure, but suddenly his heart was swarmed by courage.

Why should he be afraid of Snape? So he stood up and said to the others that he was going to ask Snape if he could return the book to him.

"You are brave, Harry, good luck." Ryan said and patted him on the shoulder.

After Harry crawled out, Ron looked at Harry's back and said, "I won't go for a change." Ryan and Hermione nodded in agreement.

After almost ten minutes, Ryan and the others were discussing a question about how to reduce the deduction of points in the Potions class next time. Harry crawled in from the entrance a little exhausted.

Ryan looked at Harry who was panting and asked, "What happened?"

Harry lowered his voice and said, "I just saw Snape's leg dripping with blood, and Filch gave him medicine. He also said, how could you stare at three heads at the same time?"

After Harry paused, in a moment everyone digested the information: "You know what this means? On Halloween, he wanted to pass that big dog with three heads! At that time we saw him, he was going there - he is looking for the thing the big dog is guarding! I bet my broomstick, he let the trolls loose to divert everyone's attention!."

"No - he did not, " Hermione said quickly, "I know he is not very good, but he will never dare to steal from Dumbledore. "

"To be honest, Hermione, you always think that all teachers are saints, but I think Snape can do this kind of thing." Ron said rudely.

Ryan interjected: "But I have a doubt. Snape is the Head of House Slytherin. He should know what is in the school. Besides, as a professor at Hogwarts, he is also a potion master. , I don't think he will be low on cash. Besides, the dog we saw last time will attack everyone who enters, indiscriminately. So the wound only proves that Snape may have been in that place, it doesn't mean that he wants to steal something."

"Well, you may be right." Harry said, "I'm going to bed, I have to play tomorrow." After that, Harry staggered upstairs.

Hermione stared at Ryan: "Do you really think Professor Snape is not a thief?"

"I don't know." Ryan spread his hands and shook his head. "But there is no definite evidence. These few findings alone certainly cannot confirm that Professor Snape has done something bad."

After sitting for a while, they said goodnight to each other and went to sleep.

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Early next morning, the weather was clear and cold. The Great Hall was filled with the attractive smell of grilled sausages, and everyone was looking forward to a wonderful Quidditch game and were chatting happily. Ryan also started to feel happy because of this atmosphere, just as excited as he was in his previous life's elementary school to participate in the sports meet.

When he walked to the Great hall, Ryan found that the others had arrived, and Hermione was persuading Harry, the only unhappy person on the long table. Harry looked as if he was tense because of his nervousness.

"You must have a few bites of breakfast."

"I don't want to eat anything."

" Eat some toast." Hermione coaxed.

"I'm not hungry."

Ryan walked over: "Quidditch is very exhausting. You won't last long hungry."

At this time Seamus also came out to help: "Harry, you need to maintain vigorous physical strength. The seeker is always the one that the opponent focuses on."

"Thank you." Harry said, watching Seamus apply thick tomato sauce on his sausage (the British feel that they need tomato sauce for everything they eat).

When it was almost eleven o'clock, everyone went to the stadium, and the game was about to begin.

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