Harry grunted vaguely in his throat. The sound was similar to Nurse Anna when he cursed.
Great Hall has been quite busy recently.
This is the first Qui Quidditch game of the season.
And it's Slytherin versus Gryffindor.
Eleven o'clock gradually approached, and all the teachers and students of the school began to go to the Quidditch Stadium. It was a sultry and humid weather, and there was faint thunder in the sky.
"Good luck to you."
Justin said to Harry who walked into the locker room.
Everyone came to watch the game, even Sean came - because he couldn't find Headmaster Dumbledore.
The principal blinked at him in the Quidditch Match stands. Next to him were Professor Snape with a gloomy face and Professor McGonagall with an equally bad expression.
"Slytherin Quidditch Team's broomstick is better than ours, this is undeniable.
But we guys on broomsticks are better than them. We train harder than they do, and we fly in all kinds of weather conditions--"
At the door of the locker room, Wood's voice was so loud that Sean and others heard it.
"--We will make them regret letting that little villain Malfoy spend money to sneak into their team!"
Wood's chest heaved with excitement, and he turned to Harry.
"Harry, you are the top priority! You need to let Malfoy know that as a Seeker, being a rich father alone is not enough.
Either catch Golden Snitch before Malfoy, or die on the field, Harry, because we have to win today, we have to win."
"He let Harry die on the field?!"
Ron was stunned.
"It's just an expression."
Hermione also frowned.
Only Sean looked at his wand silently. He recalled that Dobby seemed to be taking action in this game.
If Basilisk has been solved, but Dobby harmed Harry because of saving Harry...
That is a very classic Scotland joke.
In the stands, the noise was getting louder and louder, because both Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff wanted to see Slytherin defeated, but at the same time, the boos and boos of Slytherin could also be heard in the crowd.
Referee Madam Hooch asked Flint and Wood to shake hands. They stared at each other threateningly and clenched each other's hands unnecessarily.
"Sean? What are you looking at?"
It started to rain, and Justin's umbrella came faster than the rain.
Li·Lee Jordan's passionate explanation voice spread throughout the audience under the influence of Amplifying Charm. Justin, who was wearing binoculars, quickly understood what was going on.
"Slytherin Quidditch Team is in the lead, sixty to zero! I have to say that Quaffle is really violent today. It must have sensed my depressed mood. Why doesn't Angelina always respond?"
"Lee Jordan! I remind you--"
Professor McGonagall shouted angrily.
"Sorry, Professor. Look! Quaffle almost knocked Harry's head off!"
Lee·Lee Jordan shouted.
"What's going on?"
On the court, Wood asked loudly. At this time, several players of Gryffindor Quidditch Team had gathered together, and Slytherin in the crowd burst into laughter.
"We were defeated. Fred, George, where were you when that Quaffle prevented Angelina from scoring?"
"We were twenty feet above her, preventing another Quaffle from killing Harry, Wood.
Someone had played with that ball - it refused to let Harry go. During the whole game, it didn't chase anyone else at all. Slytherin Quidditch Team must have done something to it."
George said angrily.
"Listen. You two are surrounding me Accio all the time. I have no hope of catching Golden Snitch unless it gets into my sleeve on its own.
You should go back to the other players and let me deal with the out-of-control ball."
Harry said. Madam Hooch gestured as if he wanted to investigate the situation at the scene.
"Don't be stupid, it will knock your head off."
Fred said.
"If we stop now, we will be disqualified!"
Harry shouted stubbornly. His hair was completely soaked by the heavy rain and was sticking to his scalp at the moment.
"This is all your fault. 'Either catch Golden Snitch or die on the field.' - You are really out of your mind, saying such things to him!"
George was so angry that he even elbowed Wood.
"What's the problem?"
The voice of Madam Hooch came over.
"Fred, George, you all heard what Harry said - leave him alone and let him deal with that Quaffle -"
Wood's hands and Harry's hands were tightly held together. He looked at Harry's firm face,
"We have no problem!"
While they were gathering, Slytherin scored another goal, and the stands became even more excited.
"There must be something wrong with that Quaffle!"
Hermione was wearing a raincoat, she said eagerly.
"Harry really wants to die on the field?"
Ron is confused.
"It'll be okay."
A calm voice came.
Quidditch Pitch on,
It was raining harder now, and the raindrops pattered on Harry's glasses, making a clicking sound.
"Are you practicing ballet, Potter?"
When Harry had to spin stupidly in the air to avoid Quaffle, Malfoy shouted loudly.
Harry ran away quickly. When he turned back, he was almost frightened - Quaffle was only a few feet away from him!
But just when it was about to hit him, Quaffle stopped, as if there was an invisible force that stopped its attack.
He subconsciously turned his gaze to the stands. In the rain curtain, the reassuring figure had already raised his wand.
"Sean!"
He shouted in surprise and turned around.
"What?"
After the sneer Malfoy saw Harry changing direction, his eyes widened in horror: Harry was facing him, and he thought Harry was going to hit him.
And in the stands.
Sean has some insights.
His method of controlling Kui Quidditch is very simple. When Kui Quidditch is about to collide with Harry, he will use Impediment Jinx.
Dobby keeps trying to compete with him for the ball, but Master level and other Impediment Jinx are no worse than House-elf in magic.
"Quaffle What happened?"
Hermione breathed a long sigh of relief and looked at Nonverbal Spellcasting's Sean. She had one more target.
"I guess it's a... misunderstanding."
Justin said with a smile.
"What misunderstanding?"
Ron feels like Hogwarts is shrouded in fog again.
On the playing field, Harry is competing against Malfoy;
Off the field, Sean was fighting for control with Dobby.
When he temporarily put down Impediment Jinx and used his own will to control Quaffle, he could clearly feel that something was confronting him.
At the beginning, Sean was at a disadvantage, but soon his will overcame him.
Only then did he realize the description of System Panel - you own Proud Will.