Harry rushed all the way upstairs, said the password to the fat lady, and then climbed into the Gryffindor lounge.

　　 Ron and Hermione watched him run in in a panic.

　　 "Got the book?"

"what happened?"

　　 they each asked.

　　 Harry panted heavily, lowered his voice and told them everything he had just seen.

　　 "I just saw Belloc helping Snape put a bandage on his leg in Snape's office. It is obvious that his wound was bitten by some animal!"

　　 Ron's eyes dazzled, and he immediately understood what Harry meant.

　　 "You mean, he tried to enter the trapdoor and was bitten by the three-headed dog!"

　　 Harry was very excited, because Ron wanted to go with him, and he continued to list the evidence.

"On Halloween, he wanted to pass by the big three-headed dog! When we saw him, he was going there. He was looking for the thing guarded by the big dog! I dare to bet with my flying broomstick. , He let the giant monster in, just to divert people's attention!"

　　 Hermione's eyes widened in disbelief.

　　 "No! He is Lynn's dean. Lynn trusts him very much and often goes to help with him. Professor Snape may be a little bad, but he is definitely not a bad person!"

　　 "You always think that all teachers are saints, but this is not the case," Ron said.

　　 Even Harry disagreed with her.

　　 "I know you believe Lynn Hermione, and I believe him, but he is only one year older than us after all. Maybe he was confused by Snape's illusion?"

　　 Hermione insisted.

　　 "Impossible! Lynn never missed it, he is different from you and me!"

　　 Seeing that Hermione could not be persuaded, Harry and Ron didn't insist. They looked at each other and shrugged.

　　 "Perhaps, but I think we should figure out what is hidden under the trapdoor."

　　 "We can ask Hagrid. Didn't Harry say that before? Hagrid took it out of Gringotts. He must know something." Hermione said.

　　 Harry and Ron very much agreed with her idea.

　　 "We will go after the Quidditch game."

　　 Quidditch game is on the second day.

Although Lynn has no interest in Quidditch, it is always a large-scale school-wide event, especially the first game is Slytherin vs. Gryffindor, and Cedric is very keen on the sport, so Early in the morning, Lynn was drawn to the auditorium of the stadium.

　　 "I really can't think of it! The secret weapon Wood he has been talking about turned out to be Potter!" Cedric held a pair of binoculars and looked at the player who had already lifted off.

　　 He is also Hufflepuff’s seeker himself, and will face Gryffindor sooner or later, so this time Harry Potter's appearance is equivalent to preparing him in advance.

The commentator of the game is Lee Jordan, a friend of the Weasley brothers. He is also a little wizard in Gryffindor, and he will naturally prefer his own academy when he is commenting.

　　 And, to be honest, even Lynn himself thought the Slytherin team was really dirty when they played.

　　As the game continues, the atmosphere in the audience becomes more and more enthusiastic.

　　 Seeing some dirty routines of Slytherin, even good old people like Cedric stood up angrily and cursed a bunch of little snakes for not using martial arts.

　　 Just when the atmosphere of the court reached its peak, the flying broom riding Harry Potter flying in the air suddenly seemed to be out of control.

　　 There was a burst of exclamation in the audience.

　　 Because Harry almost threw off the broom!

　　 Then the flying broom was trembling. It was no longer shaking as violently as it was at the beginning, as if two spells were being applied to it at the same time, one was casting a confusion spell on it, and the other was stopping its shaking.

　　 Lynn saw this scene and immediately turned his head and looked behind him.

　　 Sure enough, in the last row, Quirrell, who had been bowing his head, was muttering words, and Snape, who was not far away, was also chanting spells.

　　 At the same time, he also saw Hermione leave her seat and walk quickly towards Snape's position.

　　 She accidentally tripped Quirrell in the middle, and then quietly walked to Snape's side.

　　 The little girl saw Snape who was chanting a spell, and mistakenly thought that he wanted to frame Harry, and was about to secretly light his robe with the spell, but she was suddenly pulled.

　　 "Lynn!" Hermione looked at the people, and said in surprise.

　　 "It's Professor Snape! He is using a curse to control Harry's broom. He must be stopped quickly..."

　　 Lynn put her index finger in front of her mouth and made a silent gesture to her.

　　 He pointed to Harry Potter, who had returned to normal with the flying broomstick in the sky, continuing the Quidditch game.

　　 "Look at Hermione, Professor Snape didn't do this, he was actually helping Harry."

　　 Hermione looked back at Snape again, and found that he had stopped chanting, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

　　 "Who is the murderer?"

　　 Hermione became dazed.

　　 Lynn feels that he can't take that bottle of blessing for free~lightnovelpub.net~ how can we help him reduce the misunderstanding?

　　 "Did you bump into anyone when you walked over?"

　　 "You mean...Professor Quirrell!" Hermione looked disbelief. "Why did Professor Quirrell harm Harry?"

　　 Lynn asked her back.

　　 "Why did Professor Snape harm Harry?"

"Because……"

　　 Hermione was speechless, and she couldn't say anything.

　　 But judging from the usual performance, only Professor Snape has always been malicious to Harry, so it is more reasonable that the murderer is him.

　　 Lynn looked at Hermione with a smile.

　　 "Have you heard of Professor Fox last semester?"

　　 Hermione shook her head. She had only heard the name from Professor Dumbledore at the opening banquet.

　　 Lynn said with emotion.

　　 "Of course they don't want to mention Professor Fox, because they were like you now to Professor Snape. They jumped to conclusions without knowing anything, but the final truth slapped them severely."

　　 He looked at Harry who had eaten the golden snitch in the sky.

　　 "After the game is over, you can ask Hagrid and listen to the story of the former Professor Fox. This may give you some inspiration."

　　 Gryffindor won the Quidditch match.

　　 Harry and the three of them did not return to the lounge, but followed Hagrid directly to his cabin.

　　 "Snape did it," Ron said of their findings. "Hermione and I saw it. He was chanting your flying broomstick, muttering in his mouth, and staring at you all the time."

　　 But Hermione didn't agree with him, she frowned and looked at Hagrid.

　　 "Hagrid, do you know Professor Fox?"