MTL - Harry Potter and the Badger Who Can’t Magic-Chapter 54 Encounters in the Forbidden Forest

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Harry had been hovering above, Cedric following him closely. He also swooped occasionally to disturb Harry's vision.

After Snape awarded Auston and his team a free throw for no reason, Zacharice still didn't make a Quaffle.

Auston saw Snape's gloomy face.

Suddenly, Harry pushed his broom to dive towards Snape, and Cedric followed closely behind him.

However, unsurprisingly, Harry caught the golden ball in Snape's ear.

"One hundred five to seventy! Gryffindor wins!" Li Jordan's cheers came from the loudspeaker.

The Hufflepuffs all flew down, shook hands with the Gryffindors, and congratulated them on their victory.

"You're great! Harry!" Auston held Harry's hand and patted him on the shoulder again.

"Well! Thank you Auston!" Harry also smiled, looking back at the Gryffindor stand from time to time.

When Auston saw Sissy waving her hands and running down the stage, he also waved to his sister in response!

When they were walking out of the arena, Sissy rushed over.

"How! I'll tell you, you will definitely win." Sissy ran up and gave Harry a hug.

Harry blushed and nodded.

Auston was upset. He was ready to accept her hug, but the girl ran to hug Harry!

He yanked Sissi over

"I lost your brother! Don't you comfort me!" He pretended to be unhappy.

Sissi waved her hand indifferently

"It's okay, I'll get used to losing in the future."

After saying that, he pulled Harry out of the field.

Auston wants to cry but has no tears! This is his sister, who he has worked hard to raise for more than ten years. The planted cabbage just ran away with the pig.

Hermione looked a little embarrassed, she came over to pat him, and left without saying anything.

"I'm so sorry, it was all my negligence that caused our team to lose the game." Cedric blamed himself.

The team members behind him followed him, and several of them didn't look very good.

"There is a lot of luck in catching the Golden Snitch, so don't blame yourself too much." Auston turned his head and smiled at Cedric.

"Maybe the next time the scene opens, the Snitch will fly into your hands!"

He was joking, but no one laughed.

"What are you doing!" Auston was angry. "It's just a loss! We are still leading in total points, and it has been so low. Do you want us to lose the Ravenclaw game too!" He roared on.

After listening to his words, the team members put away the sadness on their faces, looked at him, and shook their heads firmly.

"This is the best! Don't you all want the Quidditch Cup! Cheer me up! We have to continue to strengthen our training to be sure of winning!"

The words were so impassioned that Jack and Benjamin nodded violently, and everyone regained their fighting spirit.

At this point, Snape left the field, coughing violently as he passed them.

Auston immediately understood. He hurriedly bid farewell to the players and quietly followed Snape.

After leaving the stadium, the sun has gradually set.

As Auston walked forward lightly, he carefully pulled out the fishing net from the dragonskin bag.

He grabbed the fishing net in his hand, picked up the broom, collapsed on it, and flew straight into the air.

Snape walked through the Forbidden Forest, with Auston following him on it.

Finally, deep in the Forbidden Forest, Snape stopped.

In front of him stood a man in a black cloak with a hood on his head.

To prevent them from seeing him, Auston raised his broom a little higher.

"...I don't know why you...choose...choose to meet here, Severus..." Quirrell stammered under the hood.

"Oh, I don't think it should be made public," Snape said, his voice cold. "After all, the students aren't supposed to know about the Philosopher's Stone. And I know what you brought in."

Auston guessed he was talking about the other face behind Quirrell's head.

Quirrell mumbled something with his head down, and Snape interrupted him. "Have you figured out how to subdue Hagrid's monster?"

"But...but...but, Severus, I..." Quirrell stuttered more and more.

"You don't want me to be your enemy, Quirrell." Snape said threateningly.

"I...I don't know...know about you..." Quirrell's voice trembled.

It really can be installed! Auston gave him a roll of eyes on the broom.

"You know what I'm talking about!" Snape growled in a low voice, "I've seen through your tricks!"

He backed away as he spoke. He reached behind his back and gestured to Auston.

Auston received the signal and hurriedly urged his broom to dive down!

His hands, clutching the fishing net, were dripping with sweat.

He was about to face Voldemort directly, kill him, and destroy the seven Horcruxes, and the world would be at peace.

Auston cheered himself up like this, and tightened the fishing net in his hands.

The moment he swooped into the forbidden forest from above, he felt as if something had been scratched on the fishing net.

Bang! Attached to the fishing net, he was caught by the thing and fell to the ground with it.

Quirrell, who was not far away, was terrified. He tightened his hood and quickly ran in the other direction. Snape immediately chased after him.

Auston stood up in exasperation, trying to see what was scratching him.

In the dark Forbidden Forest, he couldn't see anything clearly, but he could feel that the thing was bound by the fishing net and shivered.

Auston guessed that it should be an animal lying on a tree, and he accidentally brought it down. He didn't dare to touch the thing with his hand, and kicked it hard with his foot.

That thing let out a grunt ~www.novelbuddy.com~ It's a person!

"Who are you!" Auston was startled, he drew his dagger from his arms and pointed at the man bound by the fishing net.

"I... I'm Neville Longbottom, a freshman in the first year of Gryffindor."

The man said with a trembling voice.

But Auston heard it, it wasn't Neville's voice

"You are Harry!" He reached out and touched the other person, and sure enough he found a pair of glasses.

Harry, who was called by his name, was still terrified. He secretly cried out in his heart. He would definitely not be able to run away today.

"I'm Auston." Auston pulled him up from the ground.

"Auston!" Harry was also surprised, but at least he was relieved, he knew that Auston would definitely not hurt him.

"Why are you here?" he asked.

Auston groped on the ground, trying to find his broom

"I'll catch Quirrell." He finally found a broom handle.

"Catch Quirrell?" Harry said to where Auston made his voice.

Auston put the broom in the dragonskin bag and groped on the ground again.

The broom just now didn't feel right, it should be Harry's.

"I told you that it was Quirrell who was going to steal the Philosopher's Stone. Of course he was going to be caught!"

"Put your foot up." Auston touched his broom and found that Harry had stepped on the broom's stalk.

Harry gave in for a moment, then said again.

"Didn't you just hear what Snape and Professor Quirrell said! Obviously Snape was threatening Professor Quirrell."

"Of course I heard him. I was with him."

Auston rolled his eyes and picked him up.

"I don't know how to solve this net," he said angrily

"When you're in the castle, find a professor to open it up for you."

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