HP's Silence is Gold

Chapter 17

Quidditch is a high-speed, dangerous and exciting sport. It is also the most important sport in the wizarding world, and almost everyone pays attention to it.

Harry is going to participate in the school Quidditch competition. He is the youngest player on the school Quidditch team. In the past Hogwarts school history, there will never be a first-year freshman who becomes a school Quidditch player. For example, Harry was selected this time, thanks to Professor McGonagall's 'wisdom to recognize heroes'.

In the past few days, Harry is reading "The Origin of Quidditch" that Hermione borrowed from the library every day. He has learned a lot about the rules and precautions of the Quidditch game from this book. Knowing that Quidditch is a sport with a certain degree of danger, although fatal accidents rarely occur, injuries during games are quite common. It is said that there was once a referee who disappeared without a trace during the game, and then in It appeared in the Sahara Desert a month later.

Fortunately, Linna didn't know how dangerous the Quidditch game is, otherwise she would definitely prevent him from entering the school Quidditch team and prevent him from touching the broom that Professor McGonagall gave him—Nimbus 2000, The adventure factor in him is still very active. As a boy, no one will not be interested in Quidditch, and he also knows that his father was also a Gryffindor Seeker. Naturally, he couldn't embarrass his deceased father. Besides, he really liked the feeling of flying freely in the sky. He originally wanted Jolena to come out and take her to fly around Hogwarts. Outside of class, he couldn't touch her.

"Hey, brother, are you still reading this book?" Ron suddenly appeared behind Harry.

"I want to learn more about the rules of the Quidditch game. I don't want to embarrass Gryffindor in tomorrow's game." Tomorrow their school will start a school Quidditch game, and they will face Gryffindor in the first game. His opponent is his old rival Slytherin. Although his desire to win the game will give him the illusion that he is sorry for Linna who is in Slytherin, but he believes that she will never care.

"Are you a little nervous?" Ron asked worriedly.

"It's okay." Flipping through "The Origin of Quidditch" in his hand, Harry looked a little absent-minded. "I haven't had a good conversation with my sister recently."

"Man, it's not good to be in love with a sister." Ron couldn't help complaining.

"Ron, this has nothing to do with Sister Lian. I'm worried about Sister. There are so many perverted pedophiles now. I don't want a 'Professor Quirrell No. [-]' to appear in Hogwarts." Thinking of what happened before, haha Leigh couldn't help but want to slap himself, if Hermione hadn't told himself, he wouldn't have known that Linna had encountered such a bad thing!

"Not everyone in this world is as perverted as Professor Quirrell." Patting Harry on the shoulder, Ron understood his inner feelings very well, and he would be worried if Ginny encountered such a thing.Hey, what's going on at Hogwarts lately?Why do I have the feeling that I have never had peace since I entered this school?

"Ron."

"what?"

"I think Professor Quirrell is very strange." Harry lowered his voice a little.

"Nonsense, who is not surprised if he doesn't? A pervert who molests girls."

"No, that's not what I meant, but... a sense of disobedience." He had never paid attention to Quirrell before, but since what happened to his sister, he couldn't help but think back to Quirrell's class. Bit by bit, it looks like a cowardly mouse, but it is actually a 'wolf' in human skin. After all, the way he looks at himself is a bit strange. It is impossible that the object of this guy's obscenity was him Bar?Harry couldn't help shivering at the thought.

"A sense of disobedience? What is a sense of disobedience? Hey, what's the matter with you, Harry?" Ron thought things superficially, his brain was never easy to turn, and naturally it was difficult to understand the meaning of other people's words.

"No, maybe I'm thinking too much." Disgusted by the thoughts in his mind, Harry quickly shook his head. "Ron, let's rest early, there is still a game tomorrow."

"Okay." Attention was diverted by tomorrow's game, and Ron followed Harry out of the common room and went back to their dormitory to rest.

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November is a very cold season. The mountains near Hogwarts are covered with a gray fog, and the sharp peaks are covered by a thick layer of ice and snow. The surface of the sparkling lake was as cold and hard as tempered steel.During this time, Hagrid would defrost his broomsticks on the Quidditch pitch every day, wrapped in a long moleskin coat, rabbit fur gloves, and huge beaver fur boots.

Today, the school ushered in the school Quidditch season. After several weeks of rigorous training, Harry finally waited for the time to accept the results.At exactly eleven o'clock at noon, it seemed that the teachers and students of the whole school had come to the stands around the Quidditch pitch.Many students here also bring a pair of binoculars so that they can see the game on the field anytime, anywhere.

Linna and Hermione met and sat in the top corner of the stands. The two of them were not interested in Quidditch at all. If it wasn't for Harry's appearance in today's game, they would probably be staying in the library now. Look at the writing assignment.

"Linna, I've found everything you asked me to check, but why are you interested in this kind of thing?" Hermione glanced at Linna incomprehensibly, her intuition told her that Linna must be hiding something important things.

"boring."

"It's almost the end of term." Hermione twitched her lips.

"Ah."

"I must take the first place in the school this time."

"come on."

"Don't you want to take the first place?"

"Not interested." Is it useful to take the first place?Anyway, she has no interest in staying in the wizarding world for the rest of her life.

"Lena, have you thought about the future?" Hermione asked.

"I thought about it."

"Then what do you want to do in the future?"

"boss."

"Eh? You want to open a shop?" Hermione's eyes widened.

"Ah."

"Does Harry know about your dreams?"

"I don't know." This was her dream, and it will never change.

The Slytherin and Gryffindor players entered the field, and there was a burst of cheers on the field. The referee for this game was the professor who taught them flying lessons—Ms. Rolanda Hooch, she had short hair. With short gray hair and yellow eyes like those of an eagle, she blew her silver whistle as hard as the two teams got on their broomsticks.

As soon as the game started, the audience in the stands became excited. Linna kept staring at Harry in the game. She found that he was very talented in flying. Boys and girls soaring in the sky, chasing the star with a diameter of Twelve inches, a bright red ball the size of a football, silver green and red yellow are intertwined together, rendering this blue sky into another active color.

Suddenly, Lina stood up from the stands. She noticed that Harry's broomstick began to roll and roll. He patted Hermione on the shoulder and said, "Dangerous."

"Lena!!" Hermione, who also noticed that something was wrong with Harry, turned her head and looked at Lena who left the stands. How could she not know what happened to Harry? She cursed in her heart as her complexion suddenly changed. The bastard who did something to Harry on the field. "Merlin's smelly socks!!"

Lin Na found a touch of purple in the crowd on the opposite stand, and she hurriedly got off the stand with three points of understanding. Before she left, she didn't realize that there was a person behind her, and now her eyes were full of haha She is very good, and naturally she doesn't care who the person following her is. When she came down, Linna saw that the purple was obliterated by the crowd, and she couldn't help but stare at the three-character scripture in her heart. In Harry's direction, he muttered a spell silently.

Harry's broomstick, which was out of control on the field, suddenly recovered. He didn't have a moment of doubt, but seized the time to fly into the sky to chase the golden snitch.Seeing that Harry was fine for the time being, Lena pulled out her wand from the robe. It was really difficult for her to use wandless silent magic. The magic she used for Harry just now was something she learned by chance from a book. Just a rebound magic almost consumed all her magic power.

She quickened her pace and walked towards the opposite stand, and in the middle of her walk in the direction where the smear of purple disappeared, there was a sudden "crack——" sound above her head, which was the sound of wood breaking slightly, and her heart Startled, she quickly backed away.

She retreated urgently and bumped into the person who was following her. Lin Na couldn't help frowning because of her platinum blonde head. How free is this young master of the Malfoy family?How did it change from provocation to stalking?How obsessed is he with her?Feeling a little irritable, the cold air exuding from Lina's body became more intense, and more yellow sawdust fell from her eyes. Linna suddenly raised her head and looked up, and saw a thick wooden stake coming from Draco. fell off his head.

Without even thinking about it, Linna stretched out her hand reflexively and ruthlessly pushed Draco out. A look of astonishment flashed across the face of the platinum boy who was pushed aside, and when he was about to question Linna angrily , he saw a big wooden stake fall from the place where he was standing, and at this moment, Lena Potter, who pushed him out just now, was replaced by the one under it.

The girl's legs were held down by this wooden stake that would never be light. She raised her head and looked up viciously, only to see Quirrell's pale face with a strange smile under the purple. He didn't stay for too long, seeing that the girl was injured, he quickly disappeared from above without a trace.Knowing that she had fallen into the other party's way, Linna's hand holding the wand was even stronger. The obvious joints were covered with a layer of white due to excessive force, and the delicate face turned pale due to the pain, and there was a trace of pain on the forehead. Thin sweat, she is really in pain now.

"Lena Potter!!" Draco responded, and he immediately came in front of Linna, his face naturally not being much better than the girl's.

"Shut up!" If it wasn't for the sake of not hurting this guy, she wouldn't have made such a mistake that she forgot to use magic to dodge the falling wooden stake!However, that bastard had already planned for a long time, dealing with Harry was secondary, the main purpose was to find fault with himself, damn it! !

"You just shut up!!" Draco's already pale face became even paler. He knew that if Linna hadn't pushed him away just now, he would be the one suffering under the big stake now. "I'll move it for you now."

The cheers on the field drowned out all the voices. None of the people immersed in the game noticed the danger under the stands. The young boy who had never done physical work was quite calm. He immediately pulled out his wand and pointed it at the big wooden stake in front of him. Sideways: "Wingardim, Leviosa."

The Levitation Charm is really useful, but it is not as easy to use as I imagined. Usually, the objects used are relatively light objects. The first time I used it on a thick wooden stake, Draco's face was also dripping with sweat. Yes, just as he was about to move the big stake away, a scream behind him frightened him abruptly.

"Oh, damn it!! Draco Malfoy, what are you doing to Lena?" Hermione appeared, and she was standing in the right direction to see Draco pointing his wand at Lena.

Frightened by Hermione's screams, Draco's perfect levitation spell was suddenly interrupted, and the big wooden stake that was floating in mid-air and was about to be removed returned to Linna's body like this. Kara——' With a sound, the sound of bones breaking rang out clearly.

In an instant, not only Lina turned pale, but even Draco and Hermione turned pale.

When she was fainted by the pain, Linna had already scolded all eight generations of Quirrell and Draco's ancestors in her heart. (Voice-over: My dear, you will also belong to the Malfoy family in the future =. =)