Hogwarts and the Atypical Wizard

"Saince, what a pity you couldn't go to Hogsmeade!" Ben said regretfully after returning to the dormitory.

Adam comforted him, "But don't be sad. We brought you some Bibi Every Flavour Beans. I remember you said you liked them before."

In fact, Sainz can't say that he likes it, he just doesn't hate it, but he can't be so unemotional and say it directly.

"Thank you, it's just right for trying, um... peppery!"

"Ha ha……"

"And there are cream mints." Ben took out a toad like he was presenting a treasure, trying to scare Sainz.

The result was disappointing to him. Sainz swallowed the toad with an expressionless face.

"Yes, it does jump in my stomach... um... but it stops after a few jumps, which is a pity."

On Halloween Eve, students above the third grade were allowed to go to Hogsmeade, but Sainz was not allowed.

At this time, the inconvenience of minors can be felt. Because Sainz is an orphan, no one signed the form for his permission to go to Hogsmeade on some weekends. Even though the professors all know that he is very independent, it is not possible.

Sainz appreciated his roommates' kindness, but he couldn't tell the two children that he lived in Hogsmeade. He was tired of seeing the things they coveted so much.

After Halloween comes Quidditch season at Hogwarts.

This Quidditch event was unprecedentedly lively, with some people who were not always seen before also attending.

The sky above the Quidditch pitch was filled with all kinds of shining banners.

Ever since Sainz put up a banner that covered the sky, Madam Hooch had to make rules for subsequent competitions.

It is okay to hang banners, but the size of the banners must comply with regulations. It is absolutely not allowed for banners to be larger than each other to block the skylight and vision.

Sainz made his way through the crowd to the top row of the stands.

"Sainz, you're here too?!" Ben was a little surprised, "Today's not even our school's game!"

"I just happened to have some time, so I came to take a look."

"You seem to have a lot more free time this year." Adam said with emotion, "We are so busy now, but you have some free time. This is really..."

"Isn't it to support you?" Sai said casually, "Who made you suddenly so keen on Quidditch?"

"Hehe..." Adam smiled embarrassedly, "Thank you!"

Then he realized that Sainz couldn't possibly come to watch the game for this reason. "Huh? No, I almost let you fool me. I know you. You can't possibly come here just to support me!"

"Haha, did you react?"

"Hey hey...you two, look, what is Potter doing?

It’s really fun, playing a broom game in the air!”

Adam also raised the telescope. "Really? Let me see. Hmm... Really... As expected of Harry Potter, he was selected into the team in his first year and can even perform stunts during the game. I heard that only people in professional team games can do this..."

Sainz silently used the air to produce an objective lens and an eyepiece set, and set up a colorless and transparent telescope in front of his eyes. Harry Potter's movements immediately became clear in front of his eyes.

He didn't know whether his two roommates really didn't notice it or were just speaking sarcastically.

The Savior wasn't performing any stunts; it was simply his broom that was twisting wildly, trying to escape his control.

At this moment, Harry Potter was being carried high into the sky by the broom.

Turning his head to look at the podium, he saw Quirrell staring at the Savior intently.

Sainz really couldn't understand what he was thinking. Did he want to kill the savior by throwing him to the ground in front of hundreds of wizards?

If the main purpose of saving the world is to be killed by such a simple fall, then there is no need to open Hogwarts, and old Dumbledore should just commit suicide as soon as possible!

What wizard with any skill doesn't know how to use slowing and shock absorbing magic? !

If this is not the purpose, then what is the benefit of dealing with the Savior in public?

Testing old Deng?

Show loyalty to Lao Fu?

Isn't it just alerting the enemy by testing Old Deng with this?

Show loyalty to Lao Fu?

But are you sure that this way of expressing yourself won't make Lao Fu think that there's something wrong with your IQ?

Are there any other reasons?

Is it to create chaos and disrupt vision?

Or is it that you simply don't like the savior?

As Sainz was thinking, Harry Potter's broom began to roll over and over, and he had to hold on to it with all his strength to prevent himself from falling.

Such a big move attracted everyone's attention.

Sainz looked towards the Gryffindor stands and saw Hermione next to Hagrid, holding a telescope and looking towards the podium.

She then disappeared from the stands.

Sainz looked at the podium again, and sure enough, Snape, who was sitting diagonally in front of Quirrell, was muttering to himself.

Hey, this is my fault!

With Snape's help, Harry Potter's broom was finally a little more stable, allowing him to stay on it without falling off.

A few minutes later, Snape's robes suddenly caught fire. He was still staring at the Savior. It was probably half a minute before he realized that he was on fire and stood up suddenly.

Sainz saw the fire on his robe flowing rapidly towards the gap under the steps of the stands like falling liquid. When Snape stood up and looked down, it had disappeared.

Sainz couldn't help but raise a thumbs up in his heart!

Hermione had only been exposed to magic for four months, and had received no more than two months of actual magical education, but her fire-controlling technique was already quite advanced.

Sainz saw that Snape's robe burned for half a minute, but there was no sign of burning, which meant that the fire did not really burn him.

Snape got up from the fire, and Harry was able to control his broom immediately, which made people think more.

After Harry recovered, Sainz lost interest in the next game. "You guys continue watching. I'm leaving first. By the way, be safe."

As soon as Sainz came down from the stands, he heard a "buzzing" sound behind him. The cheers from hundreds of people created a very lively atmosphere.

Lee Jordan's voice echoed through the loudspeakers around the stadium, "He's caught the Snitch, Harry Potter has caught the Snitch, he's scored one hundred and fifty points for Gryffindor, game over! Game... over!

...Yes...Madame Hooch blew the whistle! The game is over, and Gryffindor wins!"

It was still early, and while everyone else was rushing to the auditorium, Sainz went to the eighth floor.

After lunch, Conte and Jinling told him that the leaves of the mandrake seedlings were beginning to turn purple.

"Thank you, it seems it's time to move them to a bigger pot.

Jinling, thank you for coming to help Conti. It’s hard for her to take care of these plants alone. Thank you for coming!”

Jin Ling was so grateful that he trembled all over. "Mr. Autumn, Jin Ling is so lucky that he can get your permission. Thank you for giving him a job!"

Sainz waved his hands and said, “I’ll leave it to you guys from now on.

Okay, everyone get a pair of earmuffs, and let’s go find a new home for those children…”