Chapter 80

Just then.

In the viewing channel.

A figure walked out.

It was Erwin.

Behind him followed a large army of little snakes.

Instantly, on the spectator stand, a group of little wizards hurriedly stood up.

Erwin was shocked.

What's going on! What are these guys going to do?

Several professors were also shocked.

Several deans looked at their little wizards strangely.

In fact, the little wizards didn't know why they stood up.

Anyway, seeing the neat little snakes, they stood up subconsciously.

Erwin went up to the spectator stand.

After choosing a position.

Waving his hand.

A group of little wizards neatly surrounded Erwin in two rows.

Several students in grades 6 and 7 who were watching the game were directly squeezed to the back.

Several people looked at each other.

A sixth-grade student said: "When will Erwin challenge George! I can't wait!"

The other two sixth-grade students nodded quickly.

As for the sixth-year Slytherin hidden prefect George Greengrass, his face turned black.

Yes, he is no match for Erwin.

But when these guys spoke, did they not consider his thoughts at all?

They thought the same thing.

As for the seventh-year students, they smiled bitterly.

Who could have thought that they would have more immediate superiors just before graduation?

Grodia had never shown his full strength, so they were not sure whether Grodia and Erwin could fight.

After Erwin sat down.

Marcus and other members of the Slytherin Quidditch team turned around and bowed slightly to the stands.

"Prefect!"

Erwin stood up.

"Come on everyone! For the glory of Slytherin! You are real warriors!"

The players suddenly felt an invisible force injected into their bodies.

They want to defend the glory of Slytherin!

The players shouted: "For Slytherin!"

The little snakes were also affected by this atmosphere.

Shouting: "For Slytherin!"

Students from other colleges were shocked.

Is this the correct way to cheer for Quidditch?

We are all students of Hogwarts, why do you know so many things beyond the scope?

Ron couldn't bear to see Alvin take the limelight.

He also wanted to show his presence.

Shouting: "For Gryffindor!"

However, no one paid attention to him.

Even the little lions of Gryffindor looked at him as if he were a fool.

Ron blushed instantly.

Gryffindor Quidditch captain Oliver Wood's face darkened.

He is on the same level as Slytherin.

But now the morale has declined before it even started.

What the hell.

A group of professors also looked at the little snakes of Slytherin.

There was some amazement in their eyes.

Even our dear big bat.

Pfft, no, it's our dear Professor Snape.

A hint of pride flashed in their eyes.

Although it was quickly hidden.

Erwin sat back in his seat.

Maintaining the persona is so tiring.

Madam Hooch returned to the center of the field again.

Then.

With a wave of her hand.

The players of both teams took off.

Madam Hooch put her foot on the box on the ground.

Commentator Lee Jordan shouted.

"Now the players of both teams are ready! The game is about to begin!"

Madam Hooch looked up at the players of both teams.

"I hope both teams can show their level and style!"

After that.

Madam Hooch kicked the box.

Lee Jordan shouted: "Now, the Bludger takes off! Next is the Golden Snitch!"

Harry Potter looked at the Golden Snitch flying in front of him.

He fixed his eyes on the Golden Snitch.

The Golden Snitch flapped its wings.

Flying away directly.

Madam Hooch picked up the Quaffle.

Throwing it directly into the air.

Lee Jordan shouted excitedly: "The Quaffle is thrown! The game officially begins!"

The players of both teams started to act directly.

Just like the original, the first ball was taken by Angelina of Gryffindor.

And she successfully got ten points.

Erwin crossed his arms across his chest.

He didn't take it seriously.

He never came here to watch Quidditch.

What's the point of this thing.

What Erwin was really interested in was.

Now there is no Hermione's intervention.

Will Harry Potter die when Professor Quirrell fights Snape?

Oh no, Dumbledore is here.

Harry will definitely not die.

What Erwin was interested in was.

Will there be other fun things happening.

The game gradually became tense.

Erwin looked at the players of both sides who were shuttling back and forth around the stands.

Once again, he didn't like this activity from the bottom of his heart.

It was too barbaric.

You know, they were all watching the game on the high stands.

What if some idiot broke the support of the stands.

Wouldn't it be the end of the game?

It's really unscientific.

Sure enough, there is a reason why there are so few wizards.

Because they always have all kinds of strange and suicidal experiences.

As Marcus's two attacks were blocked by Wood.

And for example, after Gryffindor 20 and Slytherin 0.

All the little snakes were a little restless.

Erwin rolled his eyes.

If nothing else, Marcus will soon think of a way to break the situation.

As the saying goes, if you can't solve the problem.

That simply solves the problem.

Just like now, Wood's defense is top-notch.

With Wood around, Slytherin's offense was hampered.

Then just deal with Wood and be done with it!

Relaxed and happy.

And this is allowed by the rules, isn’t it?

From this point of view, Erwin quite admires Marcus.

This kid's brain is quite active at certain times.

Erwin loved it!

Sure enough, the next moment.

Marcus hit the Bludger directly onto Wood.

Wood was knocked down without even reacting.

With Wood around, Slytherin quickly scored twenty points.

The score is even.

Erwin raised the corners of his mouth.

The excitement is about to begin.

Erwin turned his attention to Harry Potter.

Sure enough, Harry Potter had discovered the Golden Snitch.

He directly rode on the broom given by Professor McGonagall and rushed towards the Golden Snitch.

However, the next moment.

Harry Potter's wand suddenly went out of control.

Started to swing wildly in the air.

Erwin glanced at the professor's stand.

Sure enough, Professor Quirrell and Snape were both chanting spells.

Erwin looked forward to it.

This time without Hermione's help.

What should Harry Potter do?

Erwin looked at Dumbledore.

Just in time to see Dumbledore glance in the direction of Quirrell.

He seemed to be aware of Erwin's gaze.

Dumbledore turned to look.

Show a smile.

Erwin looked back.

Sure enough, damn Dumbledore knew.

Erwin had already made a guess.

Dumbledore had too much control over Hogwarts.

He wouldn't know about Quirrell's situation!

If nothing else, just say that Quirrell was Dumbledore's chosen professor.

Something suddenly changed.

Out of responsibility for the students, he also had to know what happened to Quirrell!