Chapter 36 I Have Done Too Much for the College.. I Have Contributed to the College. I Want to See Professor Dumbledore!

Chapter 36 I have done a lot for the college. I have done a lot for the college. I want to see Professor Dumbledore!

Angry and angry, Quirrell, as an ethical undercover agent, quickly adjusted himself after discovering that he had lost his composure, and said in a low tone as he found a reason.

"Sorry, I'm too tired now. I want to take a nap first." After saying that, Quirrell pulled up the hood on his back to cover his head, leaning forward in a strange posture with his eyes closed to sleep.

"Okay." Ivan shut up decisively and stopped provoking Quirrell. Anyway, his goal had been achieved.

He dared to tease Quirrell because he knew that Quirrell would not attack him just because of such a small conflict. You must know that in the original book, the Weasley brothers took a snowball and hit him hard on the back of the head. There was Voldemort's snake. where the face is.

Quirrell didn't even get angry when he slapped Voldemort in such a straightforward manner, which showed that getting the Sorcerer's Stone was the first priority in their minds, and they could endure the rest.

As for settling accounts after the fall?

Save it, Quirrell would have been ashes by that time, and Voldemort, who had escaped, would not care about such a small character as him.

Seeing that Quirrell really closed his eyes and planned to sleep, Ivan turned his attention to the competition field. At this time, the competition had entered a fever pitch, with both sides making various small moves.

A Slytherin chaser hit the Quaffle towards George not far away with a stick. Fortunately, George reacted in time and narrowly avoided the ball.

"Slytherin, this is a foul, this is a foul!" Jordan Lee, who was in charge of the commentary, was worthy of being a senior Gryffindor. He shouted loudly at Slytherin's foul behavior, and his words were so sharp that Mike who was listening on the sidelines was shocked. Professor Ge frowned repeatedly.

George on the field was not to be outdone. He teamed up with Fred to attack the Slytherin batter from both sides, almost causing him to hit the railing.

Jordan, on the other hand, just pretended that he didn't see the Weasley brothers' movements, and even praised their flying skills from time to time.

Such double standards naturally aroused the dissatisfaction of the little Slytherin wizards, especially those who participated in the gambling. If there were not professors watching at the scene, the black magic on the screen would have been blasted onto the stage. .

Even so, many Slytherin students who were close to him threw the objects in their hands at Jordan.

"It's unfair for commentators to interfere with the competition!"

"Shady story, this is a shady story!"

"We demand a change of interpretation, otherwise the match will be repeated!"

Jordan continued his explanation on the stage while dodging cans, waste paper, and underwear flying around. It wasn't until Professor McGonagall couldn't stand it anymore that two students took Jordan away and replaced him with Hufflepuff House. Cedric came as a temporary commentator.

Jordan clung to the railing on the platform, but in the end he was unable to defeat the strength of the two men and was dragged along. Jordan's unyielding shouts could still be heard in the distance.

"I have done something for the college. I have done something for the college. I am innocent! I want to see Professor Dumbledore!"

Professor McGonagall raised her hand and cast a silent spell, and the world finally became quiet.

Ivan, who was not far away, looked at Jordan, who seemed to be possessed by a drama queen, and twitched his lips, but he was not worried about what would happen to Jordan.

Because Jordan didn't know that they were secretly engaging in gambling, and he relied entirely on his own passion to forcefully fight against Slytherin.

This episode did not involve Ivan too much energy, because the success or failure of this game still depends on whether Harry can catch the Golden Snitch.

And Harry was also very powerful. Almost as soon as he spotted the Golden Snitch, he flew over immediately, shook off the two Slytherin pilots who tried to stop him, and stretched out his hand to catch the Golden Snitch who was close at hand.

At this moment, the broom under Harry suddenly began to shake violently, as if it wanted to throw him from the air. Harry had to hold on to the broom desperately to prevent himself from being shaken down. .

The sudden turn of events caused an uproar in the entire stadium. The Weasley brothers even suspected that some Slytherin student did not want to lose the bet, so he deliberately cast a curse on the field.

The two looked eagerly at Ivan outside the court. In the previous agreement, Ivan would handle all matters outside the court.

Ivan was also a little confused at this time. He quickly turned his head and looked at Quirrell who was curled up in the corner beside him and seemed to be asleep. However, Ivan with sharp eyes could vaguely see the mouth under the hood that seemed to be One piece and one piece.

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Ivan looked stern. He didn't expect that Quirrell actually dared to do something small under his eyes, and he still used such high-end skills.

Although the magic released may not be high-end magic, with this hand, Quirrell's strength is definitely not as simple as shown in the original work. He is more than enough to serve as a professor of defense against black magic. As for whether he has the help of the Dark Lord The power of Ivan is unknown.

After raising the evaluation of Quirrell's strength in his mind, Ivan was a little confused. What reason should he use to "wake up" Quirrell who was "sleeping".

Isn't it just a competition of acting skills? Who is afraid of whom?

Ivan gritted his teeth and pretended to have an anxious expression on his face, placing his hands on Quirrell's thighs and shaking them crazily.

"Professor Quirrell, look, there seems to be something wrong with Harry's broom and he is about to fall from the sky. You should think of a way to save him!"

Under Ivan's vigorous shaking, the hood on Quirrell's head was directly shaken off, revealing a confused face and a wide open mouth.

"It's a pity that you didn't see it, Professor, it was really thrilling just now!" After seeing Harry regain control of the broom, Ivan quickly took his hands away from Quirrell's legs, his face full of excitement. A look of fear.

In the stands, there were many people who were as concerned about Harry as Ivan. Among them, Malfoy stood up from his seat excitedly, fully expecting when Harry would fall from the sky.

In this case, damn Ivan would have to hand over all his savings and live a miserable life for half a semester.

When he thought he was no match, Malfoy could only think of this way of revenge.

Not to mention that he also heard that Ivan had made a bet in order to earn gold galleons, and he might have to go into debt. Just as Malfoy was getting more and more excited as he thought about it, Harry's broom suddenly stabilized again.

Malfoy had no choice but to sit back in disappointment.

"Draco, look, Potter has really fallen!" Goyle pointed to the sky and shouted, but it was Harry who was accidentally hit by Slytherin's Seeker while catching the Golden Snitch. Come down.

Malfoy stood up from his seat excitedly in an instant, and in just a short moment he relived his previous thoughts.

It wasn't until Harry spit out a golden ball from his mouth with difficulty and raised it high in his hand that the excited Malfoy sat back down again.

Because that's the Golden Snitch