The Strongest Badger at Hogwarts

"Wait! What are you talking about?"

Ron said suspiciously, but as soon as he finished speaking, he saw that Hermione had already thrown away the magic telescope in her hand, shrunk her head and bent over, sneaking towards Snape.

"This is……"

Ron scratched his head, it happened so fast that he didn't realize what was going on.

Link shook his head, pointed to Snape's direction, and then picked up the magic telescope that Hermione had dropped and held it in front of him.

I saw that in the slightly hazy picture, Snape was still looking at Harry's broken thoughts. He was so focused that he didn't realize that a sneaky figure had quietly come to him at this time. Behind him, he boldly took out his wand and tapped his ever-changing black robe.

"call!"

A small cluster of red flames suddenly appeared on the tail of Snape's robe, and then it seemed to have encountered some kind of combustion-supporting substance like oil stains, which quickly spread.

After doing all this, Hermione sneaked away again, and not long after Snape noticed the flames on his body after being reminded by the surrounding Slytherin students, he quickly stopped the movement of his mouth and started to put out the fire in a hurry.

At the same time, Harry, who was crumbling above the sky just as Snape closed his mouth, suddenly fell from the sky as if he had completely lost his power.

"Harry!"

Ron screamed out in horror. There were many people around who had the same reaction as him, but Link was still indifferent.

It's not that Link is cold-blooded, but Link knows very well that there are other professors at the scene, and these people will never allow such vicious incidents as death in Quidditch matches.

So even if Harry fell, with the help of those professors, it would be a serious injury at best.

And this so-called serious injury was nothing in front of Madam Pomfrey.

Sure enough, Link's guess came true.

I don't know if there was a secret help from the professor or Harry himself regained control of the Nimbus 2000. In short, when there were still dozens of meters from the ground, Harry finally gradually recovered his speed, and finally stopped safely on the lawn.

This thrilling scene scared the Ron people to the point of fainting, but Link was a little contemptuous of Ron.

Because Ron, despite his concern for Harry, did nothing but yell.

In this regard, he was not even the slightest bit worse than Hermione.

"vomit!"

What seemed to be discomfort from a high-speed fall in the sky, Harry started retching as soon as he landed.

At this time, his teammates and the on-site referee also gathered over, ready to check his injury.

But when they arrived, they were surprised to find that Harry had actually spit out a golden metal ball with wings on both sides!

The atmosphere on the field suddenly froze, and it took a while for the commentator on the stage to announce the fact excitedly.

"Harry! Harry he did it! He caught the Snitch! Now I declare that the winner of the day is Gryffindor!"

"Wow!!!!"

Deafening cheers resounded from the Gryffindor stand again, and looking at the excited crowd around, Link sighed and looked around looking for something in the crowd.

Finally, he saw it.

I saw Hermione walking through the crowd at the moment, wanting to return to Ron and Link.

Perhaps it was an overly tense relationship. Her forehead was wet with sweat, and her wet hair was sticking to her face in a messy way, making her particularly embarrassed.

Now the Gryffindors are all excited, they keep waving their arms and twisting their bodies, setting off waves of human beings throughout the Gryffindor stands.

This made Hermione's actions very difficult.

But that didn't stop Hermione from going back to her seat to celebrate with her friends.

It's a pity that her body is still too petite compared to the senior seniors around her.

In this exaggerated crowd, she was pushed to the ground without noticing.

"ah!"

A scream came from Hermione's mouth, and she struggled to get back on her feet, but the crowd around her was so crazy.

Hermione, who had tried several times but failed, suddenly remembered something.

In the former Muggle primary school, she also took a safety forum class.

The teacher in the class once told a terrible case of being trampled to death by a crowd at a concert.

Shouldn't it be... I'll end up like this myself, right?

For a time, an emotion called fear flooded her heart instantly.

At this moment, Hermione found that the terrible feeling around her that was still pressing her down suddenly disappeared.

She raised her head blankly with red eyes, and saw a blond boy smiling and extending his hand to her.

"Link!!"

...

Half an hour later, on the lawn outside Hogwarts Castle.

"It must have been Snape! Me and Hermione and Link all saw it!"

Ron spoke to Harry angrily, but Harry didn't speak, just sat on the lawn with his head bowed and said nothing.

If you look more closely, you can find that his body is still shaking slightly at the moment, obviously still in shock.

Seeing this, Ron cast his eyes on Hermione, and wanted Hermione to say a few words too.

However, the terrifying experience in the stands just now also made Hermione very frightened. At this moment, she buried her head in her knees without making a sound. One hand was still tugging at the corner of Link's clothes, and Link took a few strokes. Didn't come out.

In the end, Ron could only turn his attention to Link for help.

"Uh-huh!" Link coughed, "I think, although Professor Snape has a bad personality, he still can't do the kind of thing that can harm his own students. Is there any... What misunderstanding?"

"Misunderstanding?" Ron exclaimed, "what else could there be a misunderstanding? There's no one else but Snape!"

"Yeah, Link, you don't know a lot of things." Harry finally said, "Remember the three-headed dog and the trapdoor I told you before? There's a very precious thing hidden in the door! Actually, we found out on Halloween, and Snape had tried to sneak in that trapdoor that night and steal the contents."

"yes?"

Link replied perfunctorily, he was really not interested in this kind of thing.

But Harry didn't think so much. He looked around for a while, and suddenly whispered:

"This is not the place to talk, Link, you can go with us to Hagrid's hunting lodge, it's safer there."

"Ah this..." Wenyan Link suddenly scratched his head and said, "I suddenly remembered that there are still people waiting for me, or you can go first, and you still have a chance to tell me about it."