There are two ways to end the game. One is to catch the Golden Snitch. As long as the searcher of the team catches the Golden Snitch first, it will add 150 points and win.
Another way is to look at the score. If neither team has caught the Golden Snitch, then whichever team gets 90 points first will win.
Gryffindor's searcher was Harry.
Gryffindor played well at the start, and soon had a twenty-point lead.
But Slytherin's unscrupulous behavior was used. First, he eliminated Gryffindor's main force, goalkeeper Wood, and then forced Angelina to crash into the square column stand and lose his combat effectiveness.
Slytherin then scored in succession and soon overtook Gryffindor.
The Slytherin students cheered, but the Gryffindor students were a little anxious, and they couldn't help but look at the ball searcher Harry Potter.
At this point, Harry had already spotted the Snitch and immediately chased after the Snitch.
Just when he was about to catch up with the Golden Snitch, the flying broom suddenly blew uncontrollably.
"What's the matter, what's wrong with Potter's flying broom?" Zhang Qiu asked curiously.
Chen Muyang said sharply: "Someone cast a spell on Harry's broom, and at the same time someone was reciting the anti-curse to stop him, otherwise Harry would have been thrown to the ground by his broom now."
"Who, who would do this?" Zhang Qiu asked in surprise.
Chen Muyang's eyes swept across, and soon found the clue, saying: "At present, I see Professor Snape reciting the anti-curse to save Harry, but who is casting the spell and can't find it, this person is really hidden deep enough Yes. Huh?"
Zhang Qiu hurriedly asked: "What's the matter, what did you find?"
"It's Professor Quirrell. He looks a little strange. He looks like he's praying for Harry, but he doesn't have the slightest worry on his face. Instead, his eyes are sharp, and it can even be said to be full of murderous intent."
"Is it casting a silent spell?" Zhang Qiu guessed.
Chen Muyang suddenly laughed and said, "Professor Quirrell can confirm it right away."
Snape's robe suddenly burst into flames. He immediately stood up to put out the fire, but accidentally knocked down Professor Quirrell, who was behind him on the left side of his body...0
At about the same time, Harry's flying broom was back to normal.
Chen Muyang said in Zhang Qiu's ear, "That's right, the person who cast the spell on Harry's broom was Professor Quirrell!"
"Professor Quirrell, speaking of him, he looks really weird, a little neurotic, always on the verge of fainting, often trembling, stammering, pale, wearing a strange It smells ridiculous purple headscarf, it's really not normal no matter how you look at it."
Chen Muyang smiled and said: "Speaking of which, George and Fred speculate that the smell may be the garlic smell that drives away vampires."
Zhang Qiu also immediately shook his head and said, "I'm sure it's not garlic, but it's really weird and smells bad."
But Harry's crisis is finally over, and he starts chasing the Snitch. Slytherin's ball-seekers are also not easy to deal with, and have a fierce competition with Harry.
But this guy obviously lacked enough guts, so when the Golden Snitch flew towards the ground, he picked up his broom when he was about a meter from the ground, but Harry chased him until he was less than twenty centimeters from the ground. Cleverly let the broom fly parallel to the ground in an instant.
In the end, Harry, with his talent and courage, finally caught the Golden Snitch and won the Quidditch match for Gryffindor.
5.1 All the Gryffindor students cheered loudly, compared to the Slytherin students who were disappointed.
Zhang Qiu looked at the Gryffindor players with soaring fighting spirit, and Chen Muyang touched her waist twice in a funny way, which instantly made the beautiful girl's laughing body soften.
The Ravenclaw-Hufflepuff match is set to take place after Christmas, which is quite a while from now.
The day after the match, Chen Muyang found Harry and the three of them deliberately: "What are you talking about?"
"We're talking about Harry's broom being cursed at yesterday's game," Ron said.
"It's a coincidence that I came to you all for this. I may have found the murderer who cursed Harry's broom." Chen Muyang said.
"We know that too," Hermione said.
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"It's Snape!" Harry's tone was very strong, with confusion and anger in his emotions. The confusion and anger were naturally why he had been targeted by Snape since he entered school, and he clearly had no grudge against him.
Chen Muyang was amused, how could he not have any grudges? Your father used to bully Snape a lot. The so-called father's debt repayment, as for you, should be your father's debt.
Also, do you really think Snape is targeting you? He's just too arrogant and is educating you in another way.
Chen Muyang shook his head naturally and said, "How could it be Professor Snape, stop joking."
Hermione said anxiously: "It's true, I saw him staring at Harry with a telescope yesterday and chanting a curse!"
Chen Muyang said: "I have seen this too, and I can lip language, so I can understand that he was reciting the anti-curse at that time, which means that he was actually saving you at that time, Harry."
Harry and the three of them were immediately stunned. The truth was completely the same as the truth they found. Instead of harming Harry, Snape was saving Harry?
Hermione exclaimed, "No, I set Snape's robes on fire with flame 30. He didn't continue the spell, and Harry's broom was back to normal."
"That's because the person who chanted the spell was Quirrell, who was obliquely behind Professor Snape. I could see it clearly. He clasped his hands on his chest as if praying, and stared at Harry. Harry prayed, but his expression was slightly hideous, and his eyes were cold and murderous. When Professor Snape got up to put out the fire, he bumped into Quirrell, and Quirrell couldn't continue to cast the spell, and Harry's broom returned to normal. ."
Hermione recalled the scene carefully and said, "But Professor Quirrell didn't speak at that time."
"Because he cast a silent spell, I'm definitely not mistaken, so Harry, you should stop doubting Professor Snape in the future. He is a very knowledgeable wizard with excellent character." Chen Muyang gave this The matter is settled.
Harry and the three looked at each other with disbelief on their faces.
Chen Muyang lamented in his heart, "Professor Snape, you have left a deep impression on Harry and the others, and I can't even wash the floor for you now."
Ignoring whether they would believe his words, Chen Muyang turned and left.
"Muyang, it's almost Christmas, what are your plans?" Zhang Qiu asked Chen Muyang after a happy night.
Chen Muyang thought about it and said, "I should stay at the school."
"I also want to stay at school." Zhang Qiu pouted.
Chen Muyang smiled and said, "Little fool, our parents haven't seen you for half a year, and I think they already miss you very much. If you don't go back, won't it make them very sad?"
Zhang Qiu's heart was as sweet as honey, but he pouted: "What are our parents, those are my parents."
"You are my wife, your parents and your mother are my parents and my mother." Chen Muyang said shamelessly.
"Pomp, by the way, don't forget to prepare my Christmas present!" Zhang Qiu said.
"Don't worry, you can't forget it."
In the blink of an eye, the Christmas holiday that was still talking about before came like this.
Zhang Qiu reluctantly picked up her bag, said goodbye to Chen Muyang, and boarded the Hogwarts Express.
The next day is Christmas.
Chen Muyang will send gifts to friends.