Seeing Dumbledore in this state, Snape was so angry that his teeth were itching, but he had no way to explain. At this moment, he could only look at the furious Professor McGonagall in front of him and say,
"I can't explain anything about something that hasn't happened yet."
He had already guessed that it must be Quirrell who did it! But first, he had no evidence, and second, if he talked about Quirrell, it would completely disrupt Dumbledore's plan.
But Snape's words gave people the impression that he was tacitly admitting it. Therefore, Professor McGonagall took a deep breath before saying,
"Tomorrow, I'll be sitting next to you, I'll be watching you the whole time."
"Better be."
［"It's Snape, he's putting a spell on the broom!" Hermione said, then shoved the telescope in her hand to Ron and ran towards the backstage.
Ron could only stare at Harry in the sky and worryingly said: "Hermione, hurry."
In the sky, Harry's broom was shaking more and more violently, but Harry still clutched it tightly, never letting go. However, he was just an eleven-year-old boy after all, how much strength could he have? Just when he was about to fall from the sky, Hermione finally reached the back of the teacher's platform, and through the gap, she quietly pointed her wand at Snape.
"Incendio!"
Bang!!
The next second, a small flame rose from Snape's robe.
"Fire!! Fire!" Flitwick next to him shouted.
Snape reacted immediately, he got up and frantically patted his robe. Because of the big movements, he also knocked over the unlucky Quirrell behind him.
But because of this, Harry in the air finally regained control of the broom.］
"Come on! Go for it!!"
"Go, Harry! You're the best!"
"Opportunity! Opportunity is here!"
Everyone was excited, over there, Gryffindor had already fallen behind Slytherin because they lost Wood and Angelina. Now, Harry was their only chance.
Harry also clenched his fists.
Flying, this was the only talent he had discovered since coming to Hogwarts. If he disappointed everyone again, then, even he might lose confidence.
［Harry and Terrence chased each other desperately for the Golden Snitch, under the pursuit of the two, the Golden Snitch was forced to flee downwards.
Thirty meters... Twenty meters... Ten meters...
The distance was too close, Terrence finally dared not risk turning around and flying steadily. However, Harry went on without hesitation, he now had only one goal in his eyes.
Catch that golden guy!
Five meters... Three meters... One meter... Flying close to the ground!
Extremely difficult broom control, even, to gain a little distance, Harry stood directly on the broom and reached out to grab the Golden Snitch!］
Everyone held their breath in tension, they could clearly feel Harry's nervousness at this moment.
All the Gryffindors were praying, praying that Harry would succeed.
All the Slytherins were also praying, but they were praying for the opposite.
［Bang!
Harry rushed forward, the broom lost its balance, and without the broom, Harry's body fell from the air and crashed heavily to the ground!］
"Harry!!"
Everyone looked nervously at Harry, they were all worried about Harry, and if they lost Harry again, they could just admit defeat.
The Slytherins had already started to smile, they seemed to have seen their victory.
However...
［On the ground, Harry slowly got up, he raised his hand to signal that he was okay, but the next second, his body bent over as if he was going to vomit.
Everyone was not surprised, motion sickness is common, however, Harry didn't vomit any disgusting vomit, but a golden little ball!
"The Golden Snitch!! Harry caught the Golden Snitch! Gryffindor +150 points!!"
"Yeah!!!"
Everyone exclaimed, everyone was cheering, the entire Gryffindor was celebrating.
The flags they had just made with knives and forks were all thrown into the air, I don't know how they were going to continue eating later.
But no one cared at this moment.
Even McGonagall on the platform couldn't help but clap her hands, for seven years, she finally saw Gryffindor defeat Slytherin!
170 points to 60 points!
Gryffindor won by a large margin!
"What are you excited about! It's just a video! Tomorrow! Is the real game!" Marcus shouted, he was also unconvinced, but he understood that this was their fate.
Wood didn't care at all, he even happily made a face at Marcus.
In the video, they won even after being tricked like this, now they were prepared, tomorrow, they would definitely be protected!
Marcus gritted his teeth and sat down, then secretly decided that tomorrow he would directly send someone to pin Harry to the ground! He absolutely couldn't let him have the chance to touch the Golden Snitch!
The entire Gryffindor was celebrating, while Zhang Dong secretly checked the rewards he received.
［Your video shocked Ron and Neville: Reward obtained, Magic +20%］
［Your video shocked Hermione: Reward obtained, Spell: Incendio (Beginner)］
［Your video shocked Malfoy: Reward obtained, Spell: Potions Talent (Intermediate)］
The rewards for young wizards were still so-so, but this time Malfoy gave Zhang Dong a good reward. Potion Talent is already at the Intermediate level.
［Your video shocked Hagrid: Reward obtained, Strength +20%］
Good heavens, I'm already on the road to becoming a flesh-and-blood mage, no turning back.
［Your video shocked McGonagall: Reward obtained, Spell: Lumos (Advanced)］
Oh, McGonagall's reward isn't that good this time, Advanced Lumos? What's the use of this?
［Your video shocked Quirrell: Reward obtained, Spell: Incendio (Intermediate)］
Intermediate Incendio, the little flame I just got from Hermione has been greatly upgraded.
［Your video shocked Snape: Reward obtained, Potion: Wolfsbane Potion (Mastery)］
What!!!
Seeing this reward, Zhang Dong was really stunned! Wolfsbane Potion! It's actually Wolfsbane Potion!
This potion only has one effect, which is to allow werewolves to maintain their sanity during a full moon!
Moreover, Zhang Dong just checked the rewards he received and found that the Wolfsbane Potion he received was not the original formula invented by Draco Bellatrix twenty years ago, but the new formula that was improved two years later.
"Wait? Am I... about to get rich?"