On the court, Aaron held the Golden Snitch and enjoyed the joy of victory with the rest of the academy team.

Harry lowered his head with some guilt, not daring to look at Wood who had high hopes for him.

"Sorry, if I could just try harder..."

"There's no need to apologize, you did your best.

At least this time we were convinced. "Wood comforted, although he is also very regretful, but as a qualified captain, he knows how to reduce the pressure on the players.

"That's right." The Weasley twins were also quite surprised, "This match is abnormal."

Another twin brother emphasized: "It's very abnormal, Slytherin didn't have any illegal operations, it can be regarded as a level of play."

"I know this. It seems to be the condition for Aaron to join the academy team. Slytherin is not allowed to violate the rules during the game." Harry raised his hand and said, this was the only valuable information he got.

Wood raised his eyebrows, "It seems that he really loves Quidditch, and it's amazing that he can suppress six rebellious players.

But that's right, Slytherin respected the strong, and if Aaron was mediocre, Marcus would never agree to this condition. "

"It's more than that." Angelina said, "I don't know if you have discovered it, but I have discovered it anyway."

"Find what?" Harry asked.

"Aaron's finger." Angelina pointed to Aaron not far away, "His finger is still bleeding."

Several team members looked over at the same time, and found that Aaron's right hand behind his back was dripping blood, and they all gasped in unison.

Wood sighed and forced a smile, "Harry, to be honest, losing to him is really not ashamed.

At least I haven't seen an 11-year-old do that, it must have hurt. "

Harry nodded silently. The big guy didn't blame him, and he felt a little better.

......

After everyone left, Draco returned the cat in his arms to Aaron with some reluctance, "Aaron, you were so handsome just now, this is the most beautiful win we Slytherins have ever won. A full 160 points for Gryffindor."

"Yes! But I won't play like this again in the future."

"What? Why?"

"Because there is a price to pay for showing off." Aaron smiled wryly and opened his right hand, which was already stained with blood.

"Are you hurt?" Draco's eyes widened.

Abe even showed the pet's concern for its owner, bit off a piece of the scarf around his neck, and tried his best to wrap Aaron's fingers.

Then he took out a candy from his pocket and handed it to Aaron's mouth with his soft paws.

This wave of operations can be said to have stunned Draco's mouth. As the heir of the Malfoy family, he has never seen any pets before, but there are probably only those rare ones who are as sensible, loyal and highly intelligent as Abe. magical creatures.

"Sometimes I really suspect that it's not a cat." Draco said in astonishment, and then looked at Aaron's wound, "Let's go to the infirmary first!"

"It doesn't matter, it's just a scratch." Aaron rubbed Abe's faucet, "Although there was a little blood, it didn't hurt the bone, just a simple bandage will be fine.

Coupled with the potion I brought, it will be back to normal after two days of rest. "

On the other side, Harry, Ron, Hermione and Hagrid walked together.

Hermione explained to Harry and Hagrid about Snape's spells on the field, while Ron testified.

"Nonsense, why did Snape curse Harry's broom?" Hagrid expressed disbelief, would a professor harm his students on the field?

Obviously, no.

"Who knows, but my broom is out of control.

Aaron also said that someone was killing me, and now it seems that that person is very likely to be Snape.

He has been very hostile to me since the first day of school, and he must have a dark secret. "

"Haha!" Hagrid laughed loudly, "Harry, everyone has their own dark secrets, and so do I. I also keep a lot of pets at school."

"Pet?" Ron paused, "I suddenly remembered the three-headed dog we three saw in the room on the right corridor on the fourth floor of the school."

"Have you seen Momo?"

"It still has a name." Hermione was a little surprised, "You really raised that monster?"

"Of course, I bought it from an Irishman in a tavern last year, and lent it to Dumbledore to keep it..."

"Watching what?" Harry asked immediately.

"I can't tell." Hagrid's voice suddenly dropped, then he stared at the three of them with wide eyes, and said sternly: "Don't ask any more questions, this is a top secret.

In short, this matter has nothing to do with you, it is very dangerous.

The things that the dog guarded were limited to Professor Dumbledore and Nicole Flamel. "

"Nicole Flamel?" The corners of Harry's mouth raised slightly, as if he had discovered some new continent.

Hagrid opened his mouth, and walked towards his hut with some shame, murmuring incessantly: "I shouldn't have said it, I really shouldn't have said it, I really shouldn't have said it... "

"I have a hunch." Harry turned around and looked at Hermione and Ron, "Snape's purpose may be related to what Momomo is guarding."

"Harry, Snape did cast a spell on your broom, but that only proves that he wanted to kill you, and it may not have anything to do with what Momo was guarding." Hermione said, "It's too far-fetched."

"No, it's related." Harry suddenly thought of something, "Hagrid and I took out the things Momomo guarded from Gringotts, Snape is a professor at the school, he must know about it.

Maybe he thought I knew what was in that bag, that's why he was hostile to me, and that's why he hurt me on the field.

Apart from this, I can't think of any other reason. After all, Snape and I have never had any grievances, and he has no other reason to harm me. "

Ron and Hermione looked at each other in blank dismay. They had to say that Harry's brainstorming was well-founded, and they reluctantly believed it.

"Do any of you know this Nicole Flamel?"

"I don't know," said Hermione, "but we can look it up in the library sometime."

......

The next day, the stadium was full of voices.

Aaron dropped out of the Academy team after the first game, and Terrance returned to Seeker.

But even so, Slytherin's strength should not be underestimated.

Because of Aaron's victory over Harry Potter, Snape was in a particularly good mood and allowed him to sit on the teacher's platform to watch the game.

After all, it was the dean's kindness, and he couldn't refuse it. It is very necessary to build a good relationship with the dean and master of potions at Hogwarts.

"You look a little unhappy!" Snape asked lightly.

"What do you think, professor?" Aaron hugged Abbe and yawned, "Not everyone likes to watch the game, especially when they are taking a nap."

"Mr. Gaius, there may be something wrong with your mind.

You can skip some games, but this game is Slytherin vs. Ravenclaw. As a member of Slytherin, you are also the star who defeated Harry Potter yesterday. It is really unreasonable not to come and cheer . "

"Don't say I'm going to lose if I don't come to Slytherin, I still miss my dorm bed more.

What's more, I promised you that I did it, we both owe nothing to each other now, and it's already a great deal of face for you to give up the precious nap time to come and watch a game with you. "Aaron said, and then met Snape with a cold squint.

Gollum!

Aaron's Adam's Apple twitched, then he stared back.

In any case, the momentum cannot be lost, and he knew very well that Snape would never deduct Slytherin's points just because he was unhappy.

Gradually, the eyes of both of them were a little sore, until Mrs. Hooch blew her whistle, announcing that Slytherin had won, the two of them blinked, and then turned their heads in unison.

When leaving, Hermione ran over and stopped Aaron.

"Miss Granger, don't tell me I still came to see Professor Flitwick for advice on spells today." Snape looked at Hermione indifferently. He felt that something was wrong yesterday, and Flitwick was obviously the current one. Now, the clumsy and blunt acting skills have completely fooled him, who has been acting for more than ten years.

But at that time, it was about Harry Potter's safety and he didn't have time to study it carefully, but this time it was Hermione Granger who sent it to his door. If he didn't find an excuse to deduct a few more points from Gryffindor, then the Leitlin's dean is worthless.

"Ahem! Miss Granger, because..."

"Hermione, you came on time." Aaron said suddenly, caught Snape off guard, and swallowed half of what he said.

He stared blankly at his student, hoping he could give him an explanation.

"Uh...Professor, Hermione and I have something to talk about, so I asked her to come over.

You have always had a lot of adults, so you shouldn't blame it! "

The corner of Snape's mouth twitched involuntarily, and he showed his dean's demeanor, gritted his teeth and said, "No."

After saying these two words, Snape walked towards the bottom of the platform, paused when passing Hermione, and lowered his voice: "Miss Granger, I won't say hope there will be no next time, because Granger There are too many people in Fendo who never change their ways.

What I'm trying to say is, you better hope you're covered next time. "

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