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    After entering November, the temperature dropped sharply, and the undulating mountains surrounding the castle were all covered in a gray ceremonial robe, sometimes embellished with the color of snow, and faintly shining.

    The day after Potions class, Harry had his first public Quidditch match in his life. He was so nervous that he couldn't even swallow a piece of bread. The soft-hearted Hermione naturally forgot about yesterday's discord and started using  He had a coaxing tone, hoping that Harry could swallow even a sip of pumpkin juice, but unfortunately it was mostly in vain.

    Just after half past ten, Verne appeared in the auditorium dedicated to teachers. He put his hands across his chest and looked at the mountains in the distance. It was not until the crowd gradually poured into the stadium that he recovered his thoughts. At the same time, he also discovered Quirinas.  He hesitantly approached his position and sat down about three seats away from him.

    "It seems that I really saw you right" Verne smiled happily in his heart. Now he was more confident in persuading Dumbledore to believe this.

    In the middle of the court, under the order of Mrs. Hooch, Wood and Flint, who were both captains, reluctantly shook hands. Just watching from a distance, Verne could detect the amazing strength of both sides.  The veins in his arms were bulging, as if he was planning to crush his opponent to death on the spot.

    With the first sound of the silver whistle, the players of Gryffindor and Slytherin stood up from the ground at the same time. In an instant, it seemed as if there were dozens of red and green threads intertwined in the sky, outlining the gorgeous sunset.

    A few minutes later, Harry missed the opportunity to capture the Golden Snitch due to a flagrant foul by Flint. There was a huge lamentation in the audience, and then they all denounced the shamelessness of the Slytherin team.  At the same time, Verne pretended to be angry and slapped his thigh hatefully, but his attention had already moved to Quirinas.

    "This way - after the obvious and despicable cheating just now -"

    "Jordan!" Professor McGonagall roared.

    ¡°I mean, after that public and offensive foul play just now¡ª¡±

    "Jordan, let me remind you¡ª¡ª"

    "Okay, okay. Flint almost killed Gryffindor's Seeker. I believe this happens to everyone, so Gryffindor's penalty was taken by Arya. She  Passed the ball around, it went well, the game continued and Gryffindor still had the ball.¡±

    ¡°Listen, Li.  Jordan and Professor McGonagall performed like a double act. Verne discovered that Quirinus began to recite a spell in an unobtrusive manner. Although his voice was not high-pitched, it was not concealed, and it could easily make people three yards away from him.  Snape heard it, not to mention Verne who was sitting not far away.

    Soon afterwards, Harry's Nimbus 2000 trembled violently, shook uncontrollably, and finally rolled wildly, throwing Harry off the broom, and he could only hold on to the handle with one hand.

    At the same time, Verne also caught a glimpse of Snape's reaction. The other person was startled at first, and then hurriedly recited the spell to undo the spell without even observing who the caster was.  And Verne was not completely unresponsive. He pretended to be deaf to the spell, stood up like everyone present, and took out his wand to be cautious, as if he was ready to rescue Harry as soon as he fell.

    Fortunately, everything was as described in the original text. Before Hermione was about to set fire to Snape, she accidentally knocked down Quirinas who was reciting a curse, accidentally relieving the crisis, and also made Hermione  Verne didn't have to wait any longer.

    Watching Harry spit out the Golden Snitch from his mouth, raise it high above his head, and let out a shout of victory, Verne smiled slightly, put the wand back into his sleeve, turned around and walked towards the castle.

    More than ten minutes later, Verne went up the stairs to the top floor and came to the door of the principal's office.  "Pepper naughty boy!" he said to the guarding gargoyle, and then he saw it jump to the side with its teeth gaping, as if it had eaten a big bowl of hot sauce.

    Verne then stepped onto the spiral staircase and came to a heavy oak door. He grabbed the griffon-shaped door knocker and clicked it three times, and the door opened automatically.

    At this time, Dumbledore was seen sitting behind the long table, casually playing with the buzzing silverware in front of him, with an elegant and leisurely expression, while Phoenix Fawkes tilted his head and stared at his wagging fingers, as if he was  Thinking about whether to give it a peck.

    "Welcome, Verne, please sit down, please sit down." Dumbledore smiled and asked Verne to sit down, then opened the drawer and then pushed it back suddenly, "I almost forgot that you are an adult.  I guess I don¡¯t need any snacks.¡±

    "In fact, I no longer care about sweets, but I am an exception for 'yours'. Eating and drinking for free always makes people feel happy!" At this point, Verne suddenly frowned again, "  Of course, the cockroach pile is an exception.¡±

    After finishing speaking, Verne and Dumbledore looked at each other.? It seems like we have returned to the time ten years ago, when the principal would play pranks by pulling his face down in order to make the children who had no hope of relying on him happy.

    Dumbledore squinted his eyes, as if he was nostalgic. After more than ten seconds, he said, "Verne, do you know? I am very, very happy today!" He suddenly showed a satisfied smile, "I have never  I never thought that admitting one's mistakes would be such a joyful thing, Verne, my childThank you! Thank you for letting me see my stupidity."

    Hearing this, Verne was stunned for a moment, then gradually showed a sincere smile, but before he could speak, the oak door was suddenly and violently pushed open.  The two of them turned their heads in shock and saw Snape striding in.

    "Dumbledore, I don't think we should wait any longer." Snape frowned. After glancing at Verne, he turned to stare at Dumbledore. "If we continue to delay, I think we should wait any longer."  Soon, your 'savior' will be smashed into a ball of flesh!"

    "Oh, don't get excited, Severus, calm down. Verne and I happened to be talking about this matter." Dumbledore waved a cup of hot tea, and as soon as he handed it to Snape, he saw that the other person was serious  Putting it back on the table, water splashed everywhere.

    "What's there to talk about? They have been friends since they were in school! Dumbledore, don't say you don't know about this. What happened today is very obvious. That idiot Quirrell wanted to kill Potter, and at that time  I don't see the 'Professor Caedmon' in front of me showing the slightest intention to save his students." At this moment, Snape seemed to have no intention of sitting down and talking, and just stared at Dumbledore.  He didn't even want to give up a glance to Verne beside him.

    Dissatisfied with the other party interrupting the friendly atmosphere of the conversation, Verne sarcastically said: "Why I didn't take action? It's because I was admiring a middle-aged man who was using all his strength to save a student who he usually hated.  This scene is so evocative and admirable that it makes my eyes sore." Snape turned around suddenly and glared at Verne. With his anger rising, he almost pulled out his wand and challenged him.

    "What's more, I don't think Quirinas really had the intention to hurt anyone."

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