Peter is also walking through the Quidditch court.

　　 He didn't enter the court directly from the entrance like Snape, but jumped in directly from the audience seat on the ground floor.

　　 He crossed the guardrail, walked through the footsteps of the two little wizards who were vying for the first place, and came to the court.

　　 The hot feeling on his arm has disappeared, as if the master's call had never happened before.

　　 Peter was wandering around on the grass blankly. He looked at the little wizard who was preparing for the long jump not far away. There was no clue from the master at all.

　　 The call just now seemed to be a flash in the pan, except for a moment of induction, and then there was no more.

　　 He also saw Snape.

　　 Of course Peter knew him and knew that he and himself were actually in the same company, but in this case Peter felt that he would not have any contact with Snape.

　　 He has been a professor at Hogwarts for so many years, who knows if he was instigated by Dumbledore?

　　 For the sake of safety, Peter will never come into contact with any Death Eaters until he finds his master!

Moreover, before Voldemort's defeat, he had been a single-line spy lurking next to Potter, directly under Voldemort's jurisdiction. The other Death Eaters didn't know his identity at all. Those people really thought that the people in the violent family were small. What about Sirius, so even if Peter is in contact with the Death Eaters, who will believe him?

　　It is for these reasons that Peter became a mouse and hid in Weasley's house for more than ten years.

　　 He betrayed his friend, but Voldemort was defeated before he got the reward he deserved, leaving him a rat for more than ten years.

　　 If Peter wants to return to the life of ordinary people and enjoy the glory and wealth he should have deserved, all his hopes can only be pinned on Voldemort's revival.

　　 So except for the Voldemort irons who were imprisoned in Azkaban, among the Death Eaters living outside, Peter had the highest loyalty to Voldemort.

　　He is the one who most hopes that Voldemort can regain power!

　　 However, his master seemed to be playing hide-and-seek with him, every time he only left a little clue for him to look for, but he couldn't find it.

　　 It was the same this time. Peter passed through a group of first-year little wizards who were throwing shot balls, and looked around to see if any students were possessed by his master.

　　 But looking at a first-year girl who is surrounded by laughter and laughter, would his master possess this style of painting?

　　 Snape also walked around the court at this time, and finally came to this area of ​​the shot put.

　　 He also got nothing with his sullen face, and didn't understand the meaning of Voldemort's doing this?

　　 Is it fun to simply play?

　　 "Professor Snape."

　　 A student saw Snape and greeted him softly.

"Um."

　　 Snape only glanced at the little blond girl in Gryffindor. Every impression he had of this year's first-year freshman, he just vaguely remembered that Lynn's sister liked to play with this Gryffindor student.

　　 After searching to no avail, Snape could only choose to give up temporarily.

　　 He knew clearly that unless Voldemort himself was willing to show up for him to find him, otherwise he would just go to him wishful thinking, and there would be no result at all.

　　 Snape returned to the auditorium, but Peter did not give up on the court for two laps, and returned to Ron's pocket after finding nothing.

　　 Ron didn't notice his departure, he was cheering with Harry and the others for Gryffindor's first championship.

　　 The 800-meter long run just now was won by the little wizard of Gryffindor.

　　 And the shot put competition did not accidentally let Xiao Mai win the championship again.

　　 Her physical fitness is indeed much better than that of her peers.

　　 The first and second grade games in the morning are actually no different from ordinary competitive games.

　　 The spells learned by the little wizards in the lower grades are still too few. After everyone has basically used the Levitation Curse, they rely solely on their personal physique to win or lose.

　　 Although the students in the audience watched the sports games for the first time, they enjoyed watching the games one by one, but they always felt that the taste was not good.

　　 The taste, which was so bad, began to develop in the third grade in the afternoon.

　　 In the 800-meter long-distance race in the third grade group, athletes from the four colleges all stood on their own tracks.

　　 At this time, the referee found Harry Potter, a Gryffindor contestant, holding a small wooden stick in his hand.

　　 "What are you doing with this?" the referee asked suspiciously.

　　 Harry said nervously.

　　 "The rules don't say that you can't take things while running? If that's the case, then everyone can't even take a magic wand."

　　 The seventh-grade style and sports referee was a little bit confused about this situation, so he ran to find the chief referee, Mrs. Hooch.

　　 After Mrs. Hooch confirmed that the wooden stick in Harry's hand was indeed just an ordinary wooden stick, there was no fire from the back to accelerate him, and wings were changed to let him fly, and she declared that it was in line with the rules.

　　 It was affirmed that Harry breathed a sigh of relief.

　　 At the same time, the Weasley twins, who were sitting in the audience, gave an excited slap. They knew that Harry had already won!

　　 The 800-meter race in the third grade group is undoubtedly more interesting than the first two grades. Almost everyone in the audience's eyes focused on these four people participating in the competition.

　　 At the moment the wand in the referee's hand rang the signal, all three people except Harry used the Levitation Charm on themselves without any surprise.

　　 is also using the Levitation Charm. The effect of the upper grades is much stronger than that of the lower grades. Their bodies will become lighter and they will run faster.

After 　　 Floating Curse, each of them turned their soles into a layer of small springs, so that each leg step would be more labor-saving.

　　 Just when the students from the other three colleges all ran almost 50 meters, Harry was still standing at the starting point at this time.

He didn't use the Levitation Curse like the other three players ~lightnovelpub.net~, but as soon as he came up, he skillfully transformed his soles into four wheels, and then raised the arm holding the stick, patiently Find the angle.

　　 Almost everyone in the audience noticed Harry's unusual behavior.

Slytherin’s students, especially Malfoy and his friends laughed loudly at him standing there like a fool. Hufflepuff and Ravenclaw thought Harry was nervous and could not move. The students of Gryffindor looked at Harry with excitement, they all knew what he was going to do.

　　 Lynn thought a little in the stands, then guessed what Harry was going to do, he turned to look at Hermione and asked.

　　 "George and Fried came up with this idea?"

　　Hermione whispered: "You guessed it? It is said that George and Fried tried secretly in the middle of the night for a long time before they tried it out."

　　 Lynn smiled dumbly.

　　 "Then their results can only be used this time. Once Harry runs out, Mrs. Hooch will absolutely ban it."

　　 When Lynn and Hermione were talking, Harry's opponents had already run more than 100 meters, and he was finally all ready.

　　 Harry took a deep breath and swung his wand toward the front to read a spell.

　　 "The sticks fly away!"

　　

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