The Gryffindor and Slytherin students were drawn in by the contest between Harry and Malfoy.
Their cheers only made the duel between Harry and Malfoy more intense and reckless.
Malfoy dodged Harry's sudden bursts of speed several times, teasing him as he tried to snatch back the Remembrall. Malfoy was incredibly excited and smug.
"Harry, what are you doing?"
"Aren't you supposed to be good?"
"Weren't you so brave just now?"
"Why haven't you taken it from my hand yet?"
"Oh, you've disappointed me so much! Hahaha!"
Malfoy spared no effort in provoking and insulting Harry. He circled through the air and dodged Harry's grasp several more times.
Harry's expression darkened. He was already moving very fast, yet Malfoy kept avoiding him.
Now that he had heard Malfoy's taunts, Harry knew that if he wanted to get the Remembrall back, he had to take out his wand.
So Harry held his broomstick with one hand and drew his wand with the other.
On the ground, Hermione Granger and Ron Weasley both saw Harry take out his wand. Knowing that he could use Elemental Magic, they immediately became worried.
Ron shouted anxiously, "Harry, you can't use magic! It'll cause huge trouble!"
Though they had talked about knocking each other off their broomsticks, neither Harry nor Malfoy had actually done so. Reason told them both that the consequences would be terrifying.
But now, Harry had truly been played by Malfoy, and he could not help getting angry.
Hermione had no choice but to shout, trying to make Harry put away his wand. "Harry!"
The Gryffindor and Slytherin students understood the danger as well. No one dared to cheer now. They stared nervously at Harry and Malfoy in the sky.
They were children, after all. They were worried, and none of them wanted someone to lose their life over this.
Malfoy heard the people on the ground shouting and saw Harry holding his wand. For a moment, panic rose in his heart.
"Malfoy, Crabbe and Goyle aren't up here to protect you. Don't push me," Harry shouted angrily.
Startled by Harry's words, Malfoy's expression quickly turned gloomy.
Harry's warning made Malfoy hesitate.
"Here. Whether you can catch it depends on you. Hahaha!"
Malfoy gave Harry a provocative look, then threw the Remembrall away. After delivering that threat, he laughed to hide his fear and quickly guided his broomstick down toward the ground.
The Remembrall flew away in a perfect arc. A tower stood in its path, and if they collided, the Remembrall would certainly shatter.
Harry did not dare imagine that sight, or the look on Neville's face when he was heartbroken.
Taking a deep breath, Harry leaned forward and controlled his broomstick, bursting forth at an unimaginable speed as he rapidly caught up with the Remembrall.
As the Remembrall was about to collide with the tower and he could not reach it in time, Harry swiftly raised his wand and shouted, "Wind, dance!"
Magic shot forth. Just as the Remembrall was about to hit the tower, a gust of wind caught it and formed a wind wall to cushion the impact.
The scene he had feared did not happen. Harry quickly flew forward and caught the Remembrall in his hand.
But at that moment, Harry suddenly felt a sharp pain in the scar on his forehead. The broomstick he was controlling also went out of control, and Harry nearly fell off it.
Even so, the out-of-control broomstick carried Harry into a mad spin at incredible speed. He slammed into the wall three times in a row, and blood began to run down from his forehead.
"Harry, control your broom!" Hermione shouted anxiously.
"I can't control it! It's like a rabid dog!" Harry replied as he struggled to control the broomstick.
The Gryffindor students all cried out in alarm.
What had happened to Neville was now happening to Harry Potter.
After landing, Malfoy saw this scene. He was stunned at first, then burst into laughter.
"Look at that fierce lion. Just like Neville, he's turned into a sickly kitten again."
"You can imagine that his fate will be even more pitiful than Neville's."
Malfoy did not miss the chance to mock him, while Crabbe and Goyle, his loyal lackeys, quickly joined in.
Not every Slytherin snake had an evil heart. Some laughed at Harry, while others worried about his safety.
Harry's face was deathly pale. He tried desperately to control the broomstick, but his forehead hurt terribly, and he felt that he did not have enough strength.
Suddenly, the broomstick carried him straight down toward the ground at terrifying speed. Harry's face turned even paler.
Hermione and the others cried out in horror at the sight.
"Harry Potter!"
"Harry!"
"Oh no!"
"Harry's done for!"
When Malfoy saw this, his already pale face became even whiter.
When he truly thought Harry might die right in front of him, he felt fear—and an unwillingness to believe it.
"Dance of Wind!"
At that moment, a voice rang out. Hermione and Ron both stiffened.
The next moment, they saw a figure appear at incredible speed and felt a surge of magical energy.
As Harry plunged downward at breakneck speed, a sudden gust of wind swept in, wrapping around him and blowing the broomstick away.
Katelyle reached out, caught the panicked Harry in his arms, and slowly drifted down.
With his flawless posture, incredible speed, and soothing voice, Katelyle looked like an angel at that moment, saving Harry's life.
Hermione and Ron rushed over in delight and cried, "Harry!"
Katelyle set Harry down with a faint smile. He held out his hand and said with a smile, "Water Sprite, heal his wounds. Healing Spell."
A Water Sprite condensed out of thin air and landed on Harry's forehead.
The cool sensation was very soothing. Then, before everyone's eyes, the wound on Harry's forehead healed.
Harry touched the wound. The pain was gone, and he felt much better.
Hermione and Ron crowded around Harry, concerned for his safety.
"Harry, you were amazing!" Ron said. Though he was worried, he still praised him.
"Shut up, Ron," Hermione scolded. Then she angrily rebuked Harry. "Harry, you just did something incredibly dangerous, and you nearly lost your life."
Harry took out the Remembrall, a childlike smile appearing on his face.
Hermione and Ron looked at the Remembrall in silence for a moment before smiling as well.
"Harry Potter!"
At that moment, a stern voice rang out.
Everyone knew that voice, and it made Harry and the others shudder.
Harry's face, in particular, turned even paler.
Ron and Hermione were filled with worry as well.
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