Harry: "Lester, Are You Serious?"

From the audience, Hermione, seeing Harry lying dead high in the air, quickly found Harry's best friend, Ron Weasley.

"Ron Weasley, Harry is in danger, we have to help him," Hermione said anxiously to Ron Weasley.

Ron Weasley exclaimed incredulously, "Help Harry? You mean I have to ride a flying broomstick and rescue Harry? Wouldn't that mean Slytherin wins the competition?"

Hermione could hardly believe her ears; Ron Weasley was still concerned about the game at this moment.

She also considered abandoning Harry in a fit of anger, but during her studies at Hogwarts these past few days, only Harry had occasionally helped her, and she couldn't just watch this good boy fall to his death.

"Are you an idiot? Harry fell hundreds of meters from the sky, he'd definitely die!"

Hermione said without hesitation, then, pulling Ron Weasley aside, she pointed at Snape was openly chanting a spell, and said:

"It's Professor Snape! He must be casting a spell to kill Harry! We need to stop him!"

Ron Weasley is reliable in crucial moments; he's just a little slow on the uptake. He immediately nodded and said, "Okay, Hermione, what do you need me to do?"

Hermione: "..."

Damn it, you're Harry Potter's best friend, and you're always so arrogant, but now that something's happened, you're asking me what to do?

"Of course, we need to stop Professor Snape from casting his spell!" Hermione exclaimed. "I saw it in the library; it's a curse that can be cast remotely. Snape must be cursing Harry right now!"

Ron Weasley's eyes were resolute as he said, "I'll go right now!"

Watching Ron Weasley leave in a hurry, Hermione felt uneasy, sighed, and followed him.

A few minutes later, Snape, who was in the High Table, was knocked to the ground by Ron Weasley, who was walking by accidentally.

"Weasley, what the hell are you trying to do, you idiot?!" Snape's eyes were filled with anger and anxiety.

Ron Weasley retorted without mincing words, "Snape, I was just doing what I was supposed to do. I advise you to watch out in the future; I'll be keeping an eye on you!"

Now, in Ron Weasley's eyes, Snape was a sinner who wanted to kill Harry, so Ron Weasley naturally spoke without any politeness.

Snape's eyes were blazing with fury, but he had no time to deal with Ron Weasley now.

Because Harry, without his protection, fell directly off his flying broomstick.

"Help!!!"

Harry was thrown to the ground like a rag doll from high above, his face contorted with fright, his mind replaying the events of the past eleven years.

Just then, Lester in the sky sighed and lay prostrate on his flying broom.

"Super Acceleration!" Lester snorted, and the tip of his broom immediately spewed out blue flames, propelling him towards the ground.

Harry Potter cannot die; at the very least, he must wait until his Azkaban Interest Group has fully developed before he dies.

If Harry Potter were to die now, Dumbledore would absolutely go mad.

Given Dumbledore's power, he must have known about a mysterious force within the Wizarding World.

However, because of the great threat posed by Voldemort, he couldn't focus all his efforts on dealing with himself.

If Harry Potter really dies, then Dumbledore's lifeline will be gone.

For the sake of peace in the Wizarding World, he will certainly do everything in his power to eliminate all uncertainties.

At that time, not only will his own Azkaban Interest Group be severely attacked, but all Pure-blood families will be slaughtered by Dumbledore.

Nonsense. Instead of keeping them around to give Voldemort more power, he could just fabricate a charge against them, like assassinating the Chosen One, and then wipe them all out.

Then they would support a new the Chosen One and welcome Voldemort's resurrection.

"Harry, grab me!"

Just as Harry was about to fall to his death, amidst everyone's terrified gazes, Lester, who had been leisurely strolling before, suddenly appeared beside Harry like lightning in the blink of an eye.

He swiftly grabbed Harry's collar with his right hand, then pulled him forcefully into his arms.

Then, Lester unleashed the full power of his flying broom, drastically changing its direction and soaring into the sky.

"My God, that's so fast! Is this Lester's true strength?!"

"Merlin, thank goodness Lester is here, otherwise Harry Potter would have been in danger!"

After Harry Potter was successfully rescued by Lester, everyone in the audience breathed a sigh of relief, followed by wild cheers. At that moment, regardless of which house they were from, they all gave Lester a heartfelt round of applause.

"Thank goodness for Lester, otherwise Harry would have been in real danger," Hermione said to Ron Weasley with a sigh of relief.

I thought Ron Weasley would be very relieved, but to my surprise, Ron Weasley's face was extremely ugly, and he was muttering:

"Damn Lester, you were just putting on an act, what a despicable scoundrel!"

Because Harry's fall from such a height was so dangerous, all the players on the field were Slytherin Gryffindor worried.

They only breathed a sigh of relief after Harry was rescued by Lester.

The Weasley twins and Malfoy had extremely complicated expressions.

The Weasley twins were somewhat confused by Lester. He had broken their wand, beaten them up, and even sent people to insult their mother.

However, at the crucial moment, he risked his life to save Harry.

Malfoy's expression also kept changing. The grief he felt after Harry's death told him that he didn't actually hate Harry Potter that much.

High in the air, Lester held Harry in one arm and a broom in the other, climbing higher and higher.

Harry, still somewhat shaken after being rescued by Lester, looked up at the serious-looking Lester Harry felt his heart skip a beat.

Don't get me wrong, Harry's sexual orientation has always been heterosexual, as has Lester's.

He was just a little confused. Logically speaking, since he and Lester were enemies, Lester should have wished him dead as soon as possible, but instead, Lester saved him.

"Lester, thank you for saving me!" Harry opened his mouth, sincerely expressing his gratitude to Lester.

At this moment, Harry was filled with emotion, and all his previous dissatisfaction with Lester had completely vanished.

"Don't thank me yet," Lester smiled mysteriously, then cautioned, "When I throw you, remember to hold on tight, or you might fall and die."

Harry: "???"

Harry squirmed uncomfortably in Lester's arms, then stammered, "Lester, what are you talking about? You're not joking, are you?"

But when he saw Lester's serious expression and his silence, Harry fell silent!