HP Star Shining

As November approaches, the weather is getting colder.

The mountains surrounding the school were gray and covered with ice and snow, and the surface of the lake was as hard as tempered steel.

Every morning there was a thick layer of frost on the ground.

Quidditch season has begun.

Harry will have his first match this Saturday after several weeks of training.

Hermione helped him borrow a copy of "Quidditch Through the Ages", and Su Xingchen read it with him.

Harry thought the book was very interesting, but Su Xingchen felt that this activity was really rough... For example, people often disappeared for months at a time, and there were more than 700 kinds of foul rules. Su Xingchen was astonished. How many fouls could there be?

The day before the game, Harry looked a little strange during dinner.

"What's wrong?" Hermione asked while eating pumpkin pie.

"'Quidditch Through the Ages' was confiscated by Snape, and I went to his office to ask him to return it."

"Are you coming back?" Ron took a big bite of the chicken leg.

"No, I heard him talking to Professor Quirrell. I guess he let the troll in there as a diversion to get at whatever the three-headed dog is guarding."

"No." Hermione's eyes widened. "I know he's not a good person, but he certainly wouldn't steal anything that Dumbledore keeps strictly under his protection."

"Hermione, you can't think that all teachers are saints." Ron said bluntly, "I agree with what Harry said. I don't think Snape is a good person."

"I also think it's impossible for Professor Snape to steal this thing." Su Xingchen gestured weakly.

However, the two boys still thought Snape was a bad guy.

Early the next morning, the weather was clear and cold, and Su Xingchen wrapped himself warmly.

The restaurant was filled with the enticing aroma of grilled sausages, and everyone was chatting excitedly, looking forward to an exciting Quidditch game.

Harry was so nervous that he couldn't eat. Finally, under Su Xingchen's persuasion, he ate a sausage bread handed to him by Seamus.

Around eleven o'clock, everyone went to the Quidditch field, and many people brought binoculars. Su Xingchen, Ron, and Hermione went to the Gryffindor stands and sat in the last row.

Harry's roommates made a huge banner out of bed sheets, saying "Potter Must Win" and drawing lions and spreading colorful paint.

Su Xingchen curled her eyes. Boys are sometimes quite cute.

The game time came, and Harry followed his teammates out of the locker room and onto the cheering stadium.

There was a huge banner hanging in the Gryffindor stands, and his three best friends were sitting under the banner, which calmed Harry down a lot.

Ron and Hermione waved frantically. Su Xingchen sat at the edge, as quiet as ever. As if noticing his gaze, she smiled broadly and gave him a cheering gesture.

It should be hard to see clearly from such a distance, but he could see it clearly.

Today's opponent is Slytherin, and Ms. Hooch is the referee.

The whistle blew, fifteen brooms flew into the air, and the game began.

The Quidditch match was just as thrilling as Su Xingchen had imagined. It entered the fierce competition stage right from the start. The people in red and green clothes rode their brooms very fast, which was dazzling. Hermione and Ron watched with great interest.

Most of the time, Su Xingchen couldn't see where the ball was. She only saw different people flying around, making her dizzy.

She simply gave up looking and went to find Harry with the telescope. She knew something was going to happen today.

The game was thrilling, but Harry and the other guy in green seemed like outsiders, "doing nothing" high in the air above the stadium.

Su Xingchen knew they were looking for the Golden Snitch, but he still couldn't help laughing.

After Gryffindor scored a few goals, the Slytherin players started to play tricks. Marcus Flint deliberately bumped into Harry hard, almost knocking him off the court.

After a while, Harry's broom flew higher and higher.

"What's Harry doing?" Ron muttered.

Su Xingchen, who had originally put down the telescope to rest for a while, immediately raised the telescope and saw very clearly that Harry's broom was shaking constantly in the air, as if trying to throw him down.

"It's Snape!" said Hermione. "Look, he's casting a spell on Harry's broom!"

Not Snape, but Quirrell.

Su Xingchen thought to himself, but they just happened to hit the jackpot.

"what should we do?"

"Watch me." Without waiting for Ron to speak, Hermione left the stands and ran towards Snape.

Su Xingchen stared at Harry high in the sky. Although she knew nothing would happen, she was still very nervous.

After all, knowing is one thing, and seeing it with your own eyes is another.

Suddenly, there was a cry of surprise from the crowd, and Harry's broom began to tumble wildly, and he was thrown off, now holding on to the broom with only one hand.

"Hurry up, Hermione," Ron whispered desperately.

No! Su Xingchen couldn't bear it anymore. Without waiting for Hermione to take action, he threw away the telescope, pinched his hands together, condensed water into a needle, and stabbed it towards Quirrell's face.

In just a moment, Quirrell on the opposite side let out a strange cry, jumped up and bumped into the person in front of him, interrupting Snape.

Before Hermione could cast a spell on Snape's robes, Harry's broom was back to normal and he climbed back up.

Su Xingchen breathed a sigh of relief.

She was only at the seventh level of Qi training, and could only condense two or three needles, which were not very powerful and could not cause any harm to humans. But it didn't matter, as long as she could interrupt Quirrell's spell.

When water hits a person, it will hurt.

So that's the bad thing about the wizarding world: you have to hold a wand and recite spells out loud.

Su Xingchen curled the corners of his mouth slightly.

"Wow, cool!" Ron was stunned. Although he didn't know what Su Xingchen did, it was a fact that Harry's broom was fixed after her action.

Su Xingchen was sitting at the very edge of the last row. Everyone was staring at Harry, so no one noticed her movements except Ron who was sitting next to her.

Su Xingchen smiled and made a "hush" sound at him, and Ron nodded hurriedly.

The game continued and Hermione came back soon.

After Harry's broom was back to normal, the Golden Snitch appeared, and he and Slytherin's Seeker, Terence Higgs, collided with each other and flew towards the Golden Snitch side by side.

In addition to the spectators, the players on the court also stopped their games to watch the two.

Harry was faster than Higgs, and the two flew straight down from the air. Higgs glanced at Harry and saw that he had no intention of stopping. Finally, he pulled up the broom when he was some distance from the ground.

Harry didn't pull the broom flat in the direction of the Golden Snitch until it was about to hit the ground. He even stepped on the broom and reached out to grab it.

He stumbled and fell to the ground on all fours, causing bursts of exclamations from the audience.

"He looks like he's going to throw up?" said Neville.

Harry did vomit, and out came a Golden Snitch.

He was so excited that he ran back and forth with his hands raised high, "I caught the Golden Snitch!"

There were bursts of cheers on the field, with Gryffindor being the loudest.

Gryffindor won the match 170-60.

Su Xingchen listened to the cheers of the audience and saw Harry surrounded by his teammates on the court. He couldn't help but sigh: If he only had a false reputation before, now this child has begun to shine his own light.

After Harry came out of the stadium, Su Xingchen curiously pulled him to look left and right, and even asked him to turn around twice.

"I'm fine, Xingchen, I'm not hurt." Harry was in a good mood after winning the game.

So the wizarding world is so magical. Even if you fall so hard, you won’t be hurt at all.

Several people went to Hagrid's hut, and the three of them couldn't wait to tell Hagrid about Snep's conspiracy, but Hagrid didn't believe it at all, and angrily drove them back because they accidentally said Nicolas Flamel's name.

When there was no one in the common room, Ron excitedly told Harry and Hermione about Su Xingchen's behavior during the game. He had promised not to tell anyone, but this certainly did not include their mutual friend.

"Oh my God!" Hermione paced back and forth excitedly. "I can't believe it! I can do it without a wand or a spell. How did you do it? Can you teach me?"

"Sorry, I can't." Su Xingchen looked apologetic.

Putting aside the question of whether the Su family's skills can be passed on to others, she hasn't figured out the basics of the world of cultivation and the world of magic, so she doesn't dare to teach others carelessly.

"Oh..." Hermione said with a little regret, "It's okay. I remember the Sorting Hat said that your bloodline is very pure. So is this your family's secret method?"

Su Xingchen nodded, which was considered as his agreement.

"Thank you, you helped me again." Harry's eyes were blazing. "Come to think of it, Xingchen, I feel like you look worse than you did this morning."

Harry said this and the other two noticed it as well.

"Xingchen, are you feeling unwell? Do you want to go to the hospital?" Ron asked hurriedly.

Su Xingchen shook his head. "I'm fine, but my chest feels a little stuffy."

Ever since Su Xingchen had injected Qi Luo with a water needle, her chest had been stuffy. At first she thought it was because she was nervous about watching the game, but the feeling of tightness did not disappear long after it ended.

Su Xingchen had a vague intuition that it was a backlash.

This makes me even more afraid to teach Hermione.

But it was strange. I had practiced every day at the Su family and never had any adverse reactions. So it couldn't be the technique, so what was wrong?

"Is it because of that wandless spell you cast?"

Su Xingchen was surprised at Harry's sharpness, he was worthy of being the male protagonist.

She concealed her expression and looked at him with a smile: "How could that be? You think too much."

Su Xingchen didn't admit it, but Harry intuitively knew that this was the reason.

After all, everything was fine in the morning. The only thing wrong was the spell Ron mentioned.

After the Quidditch game, Christmas is approaching.

As for Su Xingchen, the feeling of chest tightness took a whole week to improve.

The auditorium was decorated magnificently and beautifully. The walls were hung with hanging ribbons made of holly and mistletoe, and a Christmas tree made of twelve fir trees was decorated with small ice crystals and sparkled.

Everyone was looking forward to the holiday. Harry wasn't going back to Privet Drive, and neither was Ron or the twins, Fred and George, because their parents were going to see Charlie.

Of course, Su Xingchen didn't plan to go back. After all, the vacation was not long, and there were still so many classmates in school. If she went back, she would be alone with the puppet.