Hogwarts Wizarding Journey

Hermione and Shelley returned to their original seats, the game wasn't over yet.

"Did you see that there seemed to be something wrong with Harry's broom just now?" Ron said, "Fortunately, it got better later. Hagrid and I were worried."

Hermione and Shelley ran back in a hurry - they were still panting from their thrilling experience in saving Harry.

Hermione's face turned red, and Hagrid said: "You are still too young now, at least...you need to be a little older..."

"No, we are going..." Shelley explained.

"I admit that wizards may have better physiques than Muggles..."

"Someone just put a curse on Harry!" Shelley emphasized to Hagrid.

"Maybe Snape, or Professor Quirrell." Hermione added, sitting next to Shelley, the blush on her face not fading yet.

The atmosphere was a little awkward.

"Impossible." Hagrid obviously didn't believe it. "We are all teachers and students of Hogwarts. How could anyone put a curse on Harry?"

At this time, the competition entered a fierce stage.

Both Harry Potter and Slytherin's Seekers discovered the Golden Snitch, and they continued to speed up, trying to overtake each other.

The Snitch rushed to the ground, with the two following closely behind.

Just when they were about to collide, Slytherin's Seeker got timid, slowed down slowly, and then changed direction.

Harry still didn't slow down. He suddenly raised his broom in the dangerous situation, then flew close to the ground and rolled to the ground.

Everyone held their breath.

"He looks like he's about to vomit." Hagrid looked through his binoculars.

"I've got it!" Harry shouted.

He swung the ball high over his head, and in the chaos, the game was over.

Shelley, Hermione, Harry and Ron returned to Hagrid's hut together.

"How did it feel to kiss the Snitch?" Shelley asked teasingly.

"I almost swallowed it." Harry didn't want to think about it at all.

"I discovered something about Snape," Harry said. "On Halloween, he tried to get past the big three-headed dog. It bit him. We think he was trying to steal what the big dog was guarding." Hagrid put the teapot down hard.

"How do you know the three-headed Lu Wei?" he asked.

"Lu Wei with three heads?"

"Yeah - it's mine - bought it from a greek I met at the hotel last year - I lent it to Dumbledore to guard -"

"What?" Harry asked eagerly.

"I shouldn't have said that, that's enough, don't ask any more questions," Hagrid said rudely, "That's the No. [-] secret."

"But Snape might want to steal that." Harry insisted on Snape.

"Maybe Quirrell." Shelley shrugged.

"No way, they are all teachers at Hogwarts."

"But someone is trying to kill Harry!" Hermione's impression of Harry and Ron improved a lot because of the troll incident - they did not abandon their companions in times of crisis, even if they were not useful.

"Either Snape is casting a curse, or Quirrell..."

"You four have heard what I said." Hagrid took a deep breath: "This matter is too dangerous. You should not get involved. The things the dogs guard are only related to Dumbledore and Nico Flamel. …”

"Aha!" Harry looked excited.

The scene was stagnant for a second, and Hagrid was furious. He was angry with himself.

"As expected of Hagrid who grew up drinking veritaserum." Shelley thought.