Chapter 177 Blue Bell Flame Curse
Snape limped away, and when Filch saw this, he could only follow him regretfully.
He thought he could finally restart the dungeon this time, but his joy was in vain again.
"That's not fair!"
Fred curled his lips in the direction Snape left and said dissatisfied: "There are obviously three Hufflepuffs, why did he only deduct points from Gryffindor?"
"It's probably just smooth talk. Don't worry about these details." Kyle patted his shoulder and said seriously: "Here, on behalf of all Hufflepuffs, I would like to express my most sincere gratitude to Gryffindor."
Fred put his hand on Kyle's arm and said equally seriously: "In return, Gryffindor hopes to make a request."
"No." Kyle refused without thinking.
"Hey, I haven't said what it is yet..."
"Nothing works!"
"We'll talk about this later..." Cedric frowned and said, "Have you noticed that Professor Snape's leg seems to be injured."
"We found out days ago."
George shrugged and said: "When he was teaching us Potions class, he almost stood there the whole time and never moved once. This was absolutely impossible before."
"From that point on, we suspected there was something wrong with his leg.
"And we also found blood stains on the floor of Potions class, but no little wizard was injured that day."
Fred and George talked to each other and soon revealed the clues they had found before.
"No wonder I rarely see him these days."
Cedric wondered: "But don't you find it strange? This is Hogwarts, why is Professor Snape so seriously injured?"
"Who knows." Fred thought for a moment and said, "Maybe he went to the Forbidden Forest. I heard that he often went there to collect some potion materials. Maybe he encountered some dangerous magical animals."
"Maybe he went to the restricted area." George reminded: "Don't forget that all the professors were looking for trolls in the castle on Halloween. Maybe he went there and was bitten by the three-headed dog."
Several people left the corridor while talking.
Although Snape and Filch had left, no one knew whether they would suddenly come back.
In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, it is better to stay away from here.
Afterwards, the twins wanted to go back to Gryffindor Tower, and they separated at the top of the stairs.
Kyle and Cedric went downstairs and headed towards the Hufflepuff common room.
As for Kangna, she said she had something to go to the library and left halfway.
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In the following week, Kyle became busier, and so did everyone else. They had to spare at least an hour every day to tinker with new products in the empty classroom.
It wasn't until the second week that the Quidditch match finally started.
Early that morning, the weather was clear and cold, and the restaurant was filled with the enticing smell of grilled sausages. Everyone was looking forward to a wonderful Quidditch game and chatting happily at the table.
"The first one is between Gryffindor and Slytherin."
Cedric ate the bread and looked at the schedule he had compiled and said: "They are the first game, and then we and Ravenclaw."
"Gryffindor..." Mikel next to him listened and asked thoughtfully: "Their seeker is the first-year student named Potter, right?"
There were never any secrets in Hogwarts, and no matter how tightly Wood guarded it, the news that Harry had become the Seeker still leaked out.
The freshman made an exception and became a seeker, becoming the youngest player in a century... Harry's popularity suddenly surpassed Kyle's and became the subject of everyone's discussion.
It’s just that the content discussed is both good and bad.
Some people think he will play well, while others are dismissive of it.
For example, Malfoy of Slytherin publicly stated more than once that they would hold up the mattress and follow Harry underneath to prevent him from falling.
Everyone else only cared about whether Harry was doing well, only Malfoy was worried about whether he would fall.
Gee, maybe they are true love.
Everyone raised their heads and looked towards the Gryffindor table.
Harry was sitting there with an annoyed look on his face, surrounded by a group of people holding sausages or toast in their hands, seemingly trying to persuade him to eat something.
"He looked nervous," Mikel said.
“It’s like that for first timers… well, at least most of them are.”
When Cedric was mid-sentence, he suddenly saw Kyle who was calmly eating toast.
It was also a newcomer participating in the competition for the first time, but he didn't look nervous at all, just like usual.
At this time, Fred and George suddenly walked into the auditorium, but instead of sitting down to eat, they walked around and left.
After seeing them, Kyle, Connor, Cedric, and Ravenclaw Qiu immediately finished their breakfast in a hurry, got up and left the auditorium at the same time.
They followed Fred and George all the way to the entrance to the Quidditch pitch.
I don’t know when there was a wooden shelf here, with various cheering props that emitted blue light neatly placed on it.
There are bottles that roar like lions, and fluorescent sticks that are shaped like snakes and can fly in the air.
The beating blue light seemed to dispel the cold. The closer it got to the shelf, the more obvious the feeling of warmth became.
"Bluebell Fire Charm... What a genius idea." Fred touched the shelf and said, "Finally, those little wizards don't have to watch the game in the cold."
The Bluebell Fire Charm is a magical spell. Although it has the word "fire", the temperature is not high, only about 50 degrees, and it is even okay to put it directly on your hand.
And it looks very beautiful, like a blue bellflower.
"All the things are here." George said, "We need to enter the stadium in advance in a while, and we may not be able to help."
"It doesn't matter, just leave the rest to us." Cedric said with a smile.
Originally, Fred and George were not going to help today, but they disagreed.
Qiu found a place to sit next to the shelf and said with a look of enjoyment: "But to be honest, it's so comfortable here."
At this moment, Qiu finally understood why Kyle chose to set the sales location here.
The warm bluebell flame danced, dispelling the cold, and it was almost a completely different world from the cold and windy passage.
Soon, the game was about to start.
Fred and George were called to the players' locker room by Wood, and the little wizards appeared one after another not far away.
They left the auditorium and started walking towards the court.
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