Infinite Horror: The Strongest Zhongzhou Team

Harry's unexpected incident was noticed immediately by his teammate, Saito Hajime.

But before he could do anything...
The flying broom that had carried him into the air suddenly lost its power and began to fall freely.

After falling a certain distance, it rose into the air again at high speed.

It was only at this moment that Saito Hajime realized what was happening.

The plot eventually changed, and it even came after him.

Fortunately, this change is harmless.

Just as he was about to collide with Harry Potter, Saito Hajime was getting ready when he discovered that another force had appeared out of nowhere.

It was like two people pulling on brooms in a tug-of-war.

Caught off guard, Saito realized that this second force must have been Professor Snape's doing.

Just as the two were swaying in the air.

The audience on the ground finally noticed the problem.

"What's wrong with Harry!"

"Is there something wrong with his flying broom?"

"Not just Harry, but Qi too, oh no, they're going to collide!"

Ron is shouting.

Hermione held the binoculars in front of Ron's eyes.

He whispered in my ear:

"Look across the way, look at Professor Snape!"

Ron took it blankly and looked at it.

Hermione lowered her voice: "It's a spell."

Ron exclaimed in surprise, "Professor Snape is casting a curse on Harry's broom?"

What should we do?

Hermione pulled Ron to his feet: "I've got it! I have a way!"

Ron watched Hermione turn and run, and was about to get up and follow, but then he saw the crowd closing in and decided against it.

What happens on the field is a spectacle for some and a source of concern for others.

But some people are ready to kick someone when they're down.

For example, the remaining members of Slytherin.

The last remaining batter watched as Saito and Harry Potter went out of control.

He glanced at the two roaming balls chasing him, then accelerated and charged towards them.

In the Gryffindor team, Flander and George, as batters, saw this and figured out what they were up to.

They also started their attack from the backfield.

With two loud thuds, the Slytherin players sent the two metal balls flying.

"Harry, jump!"

Seeing that they were out of control and about to crash into something.

Without hesitation, Harry leaped down upon hearing Saito's voice.

Seeing this, Saito silently uttered "Resolve" in his heart.

The previously out-of-control flying broomstick instantly regained its stability, and Saito Hajime flew up backwards with Harry Potter in one hand.

However, this person reacted quickly.

However, the two ball-slingers that the Slytherin players had knocked away still hit Saito Hajime on the back and shoulder.

It just goes to show that fortunes change.

He was the one who hit others, and now it's his turn to be hit.

However, compared to the physical abilities of these magicians...

Saito Hajime was hit and, apart from being sent flying, was otherwise unharmed.

As Saito flew backward, he saw the person who had ambushed him.

The Slytherin batsmen, who were initially happy, had a bad feeling after seeing that look.

Saito, who was sent flying backward, quickly created distance.

He asked himself:
"Zhan Lan, is Hermione still not ready?"

"Is the plot really this slow?"

Zhan Lan replied, "Soon, they've already discovered that someone cursed Harry's broom."

"Just like in the story, they thought it was Snape, but it's okay, since Professor Quirrell was sitting right behind Snape."

"Hermione can disrupt Professor Quirrell's spellcasting if she tries to influence him."

Saito listened intently to Zhan Lan's answer.

I could already hear the sound of wind breaking through the air.

It turned out that Harry's broom, which was empty, had chased after them as if it were on auto-aiming.

Seeing this, Saito couldn't help but say:
"Damn, is it really that blatant?"

"Just now you could say it was a loss of control, but now there's nobody here. How can it still track automatically?"

As he spoke, Saito turned his Nimbus 3000 around, leaving Harry Potter behind him.

After sitting back to back, they started to accelerate.

Harry, sitting backwards, was still confused when he saw the flying broomstick "chasing" him.

The cheers from the audience completely drowned them out.

Did Slytherin's team sneak in a goal while the two were in trouble?!
"Li Xiao, can't you just make a move?"

"No, no, you can at least cover up by hitting someone with a ball."

“I took direct action, which clearly showed that there were external forces involved, and it immediately exposed the deception.”

Zhan Lan then spoke up: "Use the Quaffle. Saito Hajime grabs the Quaffle and smashes this broom."

Saito really wanted to say, "I could just reach out and stop it."

But considering that this thing is now being controlled by a professor possessed by Voldemort, I'll pass.

Harry Potter is the main character, and people ride on his back for half a day without any problems.

You might get infected with it if you touch it, and then you'll have nowhere to cry.

Upon hearing Zhan Lan's words, Saito accelerated again.

Harry gasped.

He only felt the scenery rushing past on both sides, and then he felt like a weightless leaf fluttering back and forth.

After a dazzling display.

After knocking a Slytherin player away, the Quaffle returned to Saito's hands.

The moment the large hand grasped his, Saito straightened his upper body.

He arched his body into a bow shape and swung his hand to smash the out-of-control broom.

The leather Quake flew through the air, emitting a terrifying wailing sound like the wails of ghosts.

It was because of this commotion.

The Slytherin players, who had opportunities to catch or block the ball, didn't dare to extend their hands.
Based on the previous calculations, with that kind of force, this isn't just being eliminated; it's being smashed to death by the ball.

The same is true.

The out-of-control flying broomstick was knocked away the moment it touched the Quake ball.

It spun around in the air more than ten times before coming to a stop.

However, the Quaffle, now imbued with power, unexpectedly flew straight towards the stands.

Finally, a loud bang.

The students on the castle wall gasped in surprise.

Ron, the lucky one, stared palely at the red Quake ball emanating a burnt smell between his legs.

He had a deathly expression on his face.

Saito Hajime didn't see it, but Harry Potter, who was holding a broom-shaped head behind him, saw it clearly.

The two good friends exchanged a glance immediately.

"Harry, what do you want to do?"

"You want to smash me to death?"

"It wasn't me, it wasn't me, and it was just an accident, an accident!!!"

Harry was apologizing with his eyes.

Then Saito's voice rang out:

"Little Harry, get ready, your broom is back, go and control it!"

"Wait, Brother Qi, it..."

Before Harry could finish speaking, Saito grabbed Harry Potter by the collar and threw him into the distance.

At twelve years old, Harry Potter was no different from a slightly larger Quake ball in Saito's hands.

It was thrown more than ten meters away, which drew cheers from everyone who saw it.

Keep in mind, this wasn't on the ground; it was flying through the air. Sometimes, Saito Hajime really didn't understand what was so exciting about it.
As for why Saito did this, the reason is simple: Hermione had already succeeded.

On the stands in the crowd, Snape's feet suddenly caught fire, and upon seeing this, the surrounding crowd panicked and jostled each other.

"Fire! It's on fire here!"

The person who was shouting actually pushed Professor Quirrell, who was sitting in the back, to the ground.

It was seeing this scene that made Zhan Lan tell Saito to throw Harry Potter out.

However, an unexpected event occurred next.

Harry Potter, still in mid-air, initially targeted his broomstick, which had returned to normal and was now suspended in mid-air.

But for some unknown reason, this person suddenly started spinning and twisting in mid-air.

Instead of grabbing his flying broom, he didn't try to catch it.

I saw Harry Potter, who was falling freely, brushing past me.

Some people were so surprised that they stood up abruptly.

Professor McGonagall, Ron, Hermione.

There are also several reincarnators who are unusually concerned about this protagonist.

After all, falling from that height of thirty meters would be fatal.

Watching Harry Potter brush past the flying broomstick, Zheng Zha, Gungnir, and Neos all secretly thought, "This is bad."

The four of them had both the time and the ability to save them.

But if that happens, then we're really doomed.

Because now they are more afraid of plot changes than anyone else.

Therefore, they are not prepared to take action unless absolutely necessary.

Moreover, once a move is made, there is a possibility of exposure.

Besides, there are so many professors and teachers here; they won't just stand by and watch Harry fall like that.

this moment.

Mrs. Hodge on the ground.

Professor McGonagall in the audience.

Even in the crowd, Hagrid.

Professor Snape had just put out the fire.

They all drew their wands simultaneously.

Harry Potter was getting closer and closer to the ground.

Two figures streaked across the sky at low altitude.

Just as Harry was about to touch the ground.

The two figures, one on the left and one on the right, worked together seamlessly to grab Harry's legs.

In the critical moment, it was Flander and George, the twins from the Gryffindor team, who came to the rescue.

Harry fell to the ground and burst out laughing.

Fred and George still didn't understand what was going on with Harry.

The Quidditch match announcer was already cheering.

"Oh, look at what Harry Potter has in his hands!"

"Harry Potter has the Golden Snitch in his hand!!!"

"Harry Potter's first appearance earns Gryffindor 150 points, and the match is over!"

"I declare Gryffindor the winner!!!"

When Flanders and George saw Harry hanging upside down, they understood why he hadn't grabbed his flying broomstick.

It turns out, it just happened.

The Golden Snitch appeared right in front of Harry.

He had only two choices: either grab the broom or grab the golden snitch.

With one on the left and one on the right, Harry could only choose one, and ultimately he chose to win for his team.

That's why the dangerous scene just now happened.

As the host announced it, the cheers from the crowd grew louder and louder.

Harry Potter was already a well-known figure among this year's freshmen, and even throughout the entire magic school.

Now, as a first-year student, he is participating in Quidditch and has already defeated the Golden Snitch at the very beginning of the match.

He directly led his team to victory.

How could such a series of fairytale-like facts not be exciting?

Saito Hajime looked at Harry as he landed and handed him his broom.

"Thank you, Brother Qi."

Saito smiled and said:

"No, you should thank both of them."

"Otherwise, you should be in the infirmary by now."

Saito finished speaking with a smile, grabbed the flying broom with one hand, flipped himself to the ground, and walked into the crowd.

What Saito didn't see was that Harry Potter gave him a strange look as he watched his retreating figure.

And the way he stared at the broom in his hand.

"Ferland, George, thank you both."

Harry thanked him politely.

The twins hugged each other.

"We Gryffindors have finally defeated Slytherin."

"It's all thanks to you, Harry."

Everyone landed.

The Gryffindor students lifted Harry Potter high in the air.

He is Harry Potter!

"That's awesome, Harry! I knew you could do it!"

"This is the best Quidditch match I've ever seen."

For an orphan who has been living with other people's families since childhood.

This day was clearly different from before.

Ron and Hermione rushed over and excitedly hugged Harry.

The deafening cheers, like continuous waves, crashed against every corner of the Quidditch pitch.

Harry was tossed into the air again and again by the excited Gryffindor students, each fall accompanied by louder screams and whistles.

He could see Ron's flushed face and his wide grin, and he was sure that he was making the same expression as Ron.
-
In the stone house outside the Forbidden Forest at Hogwarts.

"Don't talk nonsense. Why would Professor Snape curse Harry's broom?"

"What you see may not be the whole truth."

Hagrid emphasized in a gruff voice, glancing at the three short figures beside him.

Harry Potter stood up: "Who knows? Then why did he go to the third floor to provoke the three-headed dog?"

"He's the one who released the troll."

Hagrid looked at the three of them in surprise: "Who told you that the furball was on the third floor??"

Ron's expression changed: "Furball?"

"That thing even has a name?"

Hagrid nodded: "Of course. That's my pet."

"I bought it from the Irish when it was a puppy, and now it's used to guard Headmaster Dumbledore... well, I can't say anymore."

Looking at Hagrid, who was trying to hide, Harry, Hermione, and Ron, who had gathered as soon as get out of class ended, exchanged glances.

Hermione said:
"What are you guarding?"

"Hagrid, this is very important to us."

Hagrid patted his thick, hairy head and shook his head:
"No, no, no, I've already said too much, I can't say any more."

"Also, none of you three are allowed to ask me anymore. This is top secret."

Harry: "Okay, Hagrid, but whatever the furball is guarding."

"This is exactly what Snape needs!"

"He's preparing to steal this."

Hagrid continued shaking his head: "No, that's impossible."

“Harry, Professor Snape is an old…”

Hermione interrupted.

"Please, Hagrid, believe me, Ron and I really saw Snape casting a curse on Harry through our binoculars." (End of Chapter)