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Chapter 96 Lost Control of the Broom

"I was just watching in my little room," Hagrid patted the large telescope hanging around his neck and said, "But it's not the same atmosphere as watching a match in a crowd. Oh, right, there's no sign of the pirates, is there?"

"Can't see," said Ron. "Harry hasn't got anything to do yet."

"As long as we don't get into trouble, then consider yourself lucky." Hagrid raised his telescope again, and tried hard to look at a small point in the sky——that was Harry.

They flew too high, Lam Ha and his group did not have telescopes, so they could not see anything.

Lam Ha suddenly thought of something, from the small leather case jumped out 4 flat glasses, these glasses have eye protection function, she has a lot.

She used a transformation spell on the glasses, the lens was pulled back, making it a bit longer, a bit like a simple telescope screen.

"You guys try to see, can't you see?" She divided the glasses between Ron, Hermione and Draco.

Ron said in surprise: "Oh my god, I seem to be wearing a telescope, but the transfiguration technique can actually be played like this?"

Hermione commented: "The feeling of the degree is still not enough."

Lam Ha directly adjusted the glasses she was wearing and used transformation magic.

A moment later, Hermione quickly said: "Good, good, I see very clearly!"

Mikel looked at Lam Ha, wanting to say something but stopped, only he couldn't reach his glasses, wanting to say something, but didn't know how to open his mouth.

He and Lam Ha are not close.

With the help of the transfiguration glasses, everyone watched as Harry excitedly rolled around on his broomstick after Angelina got there, expressing his joy.

"He looks very skilled, not at all like a first-class rookie," said Hermione.

Ron nodded: "His father is also very outstanding, Harry inherited his father's broomstick flying talent."

Draco muttered to himself: "Right, I feel like when it's my turn to go up, I can also act the same as him."

Ron laughed: "That won't do, Gryffindor lacks handball, Hufflepuff doesn't lack either, they won't let first year freshmen go on stage, that's too dangerous!"

Draco glanced at him and slowly said, "Ron, I see your twin brothers George and Fred, they are doing really well and coordinating well.

I heard that your other brother also played for Gryffindor, his talent is very good, he was even given an olive branch by a world-famous football team, I thought your Quidditch talent is also very good, when will you represent Gryffindor to play Quidditch?

Ron blinked without speaking.

Weasley children, motor skills are really good, but when they come to him, it's like they haven't inherited anything.

Lam Ha suddenly saw a golden stream of light above, its speed was very fast, like a meteor flashing past.

She said: "The golden pirates appeared!"

The tycoon ran quickly and looked over.

Harry obviously also discovered the pirate, he operated his broom and flew down, chasing that golden stream of light.

Slytherin searched for the hand and found it, the two of them flew towards the pirates side by side, neither giving in.

In the yard, the other chasing hands seemed to have forgotten what they should be doing, each one suspended in mid-air, watching intently.

Including everyone in the audience, couldn't help but slow down their breathing, staring without blinking.

They did not dare to make any sound, for fear of disturbing this technically difficult pursuit.

Harry's speed was faster than anyone else's, that tiny golden sphere flapped its wings and flew forward, so Harry suddenly increased his speed——

"Brake!"

A roar of anger came from the Gryffindor auditorium. The Slytherin's hand deliberately bumped into Harry's, causing his broom to suddenly veer off course.

"Bad rule!" the Gryffindor group shouted loudly.

In the court, the referee —— Miss Hooch, angrily scolded Flint, punishing him with a random Gryffindor.

In this chaotic situation, the golden pirate disappeared from everyone's sight.

Ron said: "What a pity just now, Harry almost caught the golden pirate."

Hermione said: "Slytherin sought the hand bridge because he saw that Harry was about to catch him, so he stabbed him on purpose."

Lam Ha disagreed and said: "Suddenly colliding with the opponent at high speed is too dangerous, they should change the competition rules a bit.

If there were no safety measures below, Harry would be hit, equivalent to jumping off a building, and his bones would be crushed to pieces.

Hagrid said: "I also feel like changing the rules, we are watching the game, not watching people's lives at stake."

At this moment, Draco seemed to have discovered something and said, "Wait, Harry's broomstick seems to be flying a bit wrongly, out of control."

The boss quickly looked over and found that Harry's broom suddenly trembled in fear, but Harry didn't react at all, almost not being able to catch it.

He seemed really panicked, his two hands tightly grabbed the broom, and used his knees to tightly clamp it.

They saw Harry's frightened expression.

Hermione screamed in horror: "His broomstick looks like he's trying his best to knock Harry down, this is impossible, he's using the Lun Lun 2000, this is the newest size broomstick, the safety system is very guaranteed!"

The atmosphere in the yard was bustling, and the speaker Li was still talking nonstop.

"The Slytherin team reaches the bridge——Flint catches the flying devil ball——goes past Spinnet——goes past Bell——gets hit in the face by a flying devil ball, hoping to break his nose——just kidding, professor——The Slytherin team wins——oh, no..."

The Slytherin group cheered and jumped, everyone seemed to not notice Harry's unusual performance on his broomstick, including the Gryffindor players.

Lam Ha saw Harry's broom shaking crazily, twisting, slowly lifting Harry higher and higher.

Broomstick wants Harry to leave the field!

Lam Ha decisively said: "We can't let Harry fly his broomstick abnormally anymore. Let's go find Professor McGonagall and explain the situation to him."

Hagrid grumbled: "I really don't know what Harry wants to do, if I didn't know him so well, I would think he couldn't control his broom, but that's impossible..."

Suddenly there was a cry of surprise in the yard!

Harry's broomstick appeared unexpectedly, constantly spinning and twisting, Harry was thrown down by the broom.

He used only one hand to catch the broom!

"No, God!" The little witch covered her eyes, unable to bear to look on.

"Did Flint break his broom when he bumped into him just now?" Seamus asked in a low voice.

"Impossible," Hagrid's voice trembled slightly, "Except for powerful dark magic, nothing could interfere with a broomstick's flight. A child couldn't possibly adjust the 2000-degree lens to cast this kind of magic."

Ron's face was ashen, he felt as if he was in the same situation, feeling that Harry was finished.

Hermione began to look away from the crowd anxiously, "I should have thought of it, I should have guessed it, you see, it's Professor Snape——look!"

Lam Ha looked at Snape and found him staring at the sky, not making a sound, but his mouth was still moving, as if silently chanting a spell.

Suddenly, she thought of something, tilted her head, and looked towards Quirrell.

Quirrell also nervously stared at the sky, silently chanting something.

Hermione said: "Snape must be playing dirty, he cast a bad spell on Harry's broom!"

Lam Ha said in a low voice: "Hermione, look at Quirrell, what is he thinking about? He and Snape both have problems. We have to stop those two."

Ron asked, "What do we do now?"

Hermione: "Go over there, no matter what method you use, break their attention!"

The group of people quickly ran to the other side of the professor, Professor McGonagall was also there, originally they should have gone there too.

They struggled through the crowd, Ron looked at Harry, a little desperate.

Gryffindor begged to go save Harry, but Harry's broom seemed to have a mind of its own. Every time he tried to catch Harry, his broom would suddenly rise high, causing him to fail again and again.

"Hurry up, hurry up!" Ron urged.

Hermione flew towards the seat behind the professor and accidentally knocked over Professor Quirrell.

Quirrell fell forward onto his seat, and Hermione walked to Snape's side, squatted down, pulled out her wand, and chanted a few spells.

A bright blue flame leaped from her wand, igniting the hem of Snape's robes.

Lam Ha entered Quirrell's place and started to act. From beginning to end, she was aiming at Quirrell.

"Incendio!" She grabbed a corner of his shirt, quickly rubbed it, and chanted an incantation.

Bright yellow flames leaped up, quickly burning Quirrell's clothes.

Needless to say, his clothes were all woven fabric, layer upon layer, thin and breathable, very good!

The moment Lam Ha caught fire, he retreated and ran forward.

After about 30 seconds, Snape and Quirrell both realized something was wrong, their clothes were on fire.

"Put out the fire, put out the fire quickly!"

Sitting around the professor, the little witch panicked and ran three feet away.

Lam Ha looked up at Harry in the sky, his broomstick had returned to normal.

Her eyes were deep, she turned her head to look at the two professors, pretending to come to the rescue, "Professors, I'm here to help you put out the fire!"

She shouted loudly, pulled out her wand, and aimed it at them: "Aguamenti!"

A basin of water was suddenly poured on the two professors. Because they couldn't control the magic spell's power well, the two professors were doused from head to toe, pouring cold water to the core.

The good thing is, the flames on their bodies were all extinguished.

Lam Ha shyly apologized, but Snape and Quirrell both ignored her and hurriedly walked down from the stands.

Lam Ha looked at Draco, Draco understood, quickly explained a few words to Ron, then immediately followed.

In the stands, Ron felt relieved and said to Neville, "Neville, you can look."

For the past five minutes, Neville had been burying his face in Hagrid's cloak, sobbing.

Harry's broom returned to normal and quickly flew towards the ground.

Everyone saw him cover his mouth with his hand, as if he wanted to vomit something out, his limbs fell to the ground, and he coughed.

Suddenly, a golden object stopped in his hand.

It's a golden pirate!

"I caught the pirate!" Harry shouted, raising his hands high, holding the ball in his palms and waving it around.

The match finally ended in chaos.

On the other side, Lam Ha and Draco followed the two professors Snape and Quirrell and entered the office together.