Fox Demon: Heaven rewards diligence; I will eventually achieve divine mastery of martial arts.

Being carried in mid-air like a monkey was just too unsightly for Harry Potter.

He saw that he was about to be taken off the field.

Harry Potter didn't want to continue the entanglement.

The veins on his arm, which was gripping the broom, suddenly bulged, and with a sudden burst of strength, the sturdy wooden handle snapped in two!

"oh!!!!"

"Oh my God!"

Amidst gasps of surprise from the surrounding stands, Harry Potter's figure plummeted rapidly from the sky.

"Harry!"

Seeing Harry Potter's figure, Wood and the others exclaimed and quickly chased after him.

However, compared to their positions, their speed was clearly insufficient.

Just as Harry Potter was about to fall from the sky, Professor McGonagall in the stands suddenly stood up, waving her wand to intervene.

But just as she was about to cast a spell to help Harry Potter land safely, a strange force suddenly acted on Harry Potter, causing him to fall much faster!

Upon seeing this, Professor McGonagall's expression suddenly changed.

Clearly, someone has continued to work magic on Harry Potter.

Even if she intervenes now, at most she can only restore Harry Potter's descent speed to normal.

In an instant, Professor McGonagall's mind was filled with a multitude of possibilities.

The most direct question is: who is targeting Harry Potter?

Keep in mind that this is a school Quidditch match, so there won't be any outsiders involved.

In other words, someone at the school wanted to kill Harry Potter!

However, no matter how much you think about it, the current situation is already unsustainable.

The incident happened so suddenly that even Dumbledore didn't have time to react.

After all, Professor McGonagall had already taken action, but someone seemed determined to ensure Harry Potter's demise. (End of Chapter)

Chapter 231 Voldemort's Remnant Soul

Harry Potter's figure plummeted rapidly from the sky towards the ground.

The entire stadium erupted in gasps of astonishment upon witnessing this scene.

At this point, it was too late for anyone to make a move.

All they could do was watch helplessly as Harry Potter plummeted from the sky toward the ground.

At this moment, everyone could only hope that Harry Potter would be alright.

As long as you're alive, there's still a chance to save your life; it's better than dying from a fall.

"boom!"

As Harry Potter plummeted downwards, he finally crashed heavily to the ground.

A cloud of dust billowed up on the grassland from the impact of the immense force.

All eyes were fixed on the spot where Harry Potter had fallen.

The ambulance team rushed to the scene immediately, and Harry Potter's teammates also arrived quickly.

"Harry! Are you alright?!"

"Harry!"

Amidst the calls, the group arrived beside Harry Potter.

Just as Madam Hodge was directing the medical team to put Harry Potter on a stretcher and get him treated, a familiar voice rang out.

"Thank goodness, my glasses are still intact."

Under everyone's watchful eyes, Harry Potter stood up as if nothing had happened, picked up his glasses from the grass, dusted himself off, and smiled at everyone.

"Don't worry, I'm fine."

As if to reassure them, Harry Potter patted his chest with a smile, indicating that everything was fine.

"Wait, Harry, are you alright?!"

Wood looked at Harry Potter, who seemed completely unaffected, and said with a shocked expression.

"It's okay, I'm very strong, this height is no problem for me at all."

Harry Potter shrugged and said dismissively.

George subconsciously looked up, then gestured with his hand, saying with a look of shock.

"God, are you dreaming, or am I dreaming?"

"At such a high altitude, you actually say it's useless to you?"

George's eyes nearly popped out of their sockets. He stepped forward and gave Harry Potter a good pinch, which startled Harry so much that he quickly pushed him away.

There may not be many other things in the UK, but there are quite a few gay people.

"Really, I swear to God, I'm really fine."

"It's just that I broke my broom, so I might need to borrow another one."

"No, no, Mr. Potter, you cannot continue the game right now. You must first have your physical health checked."

Mrs. Hodge said to Harry Potter with a serious expression, "The match is temporarily suspended. It can only resume after we have confirmed that you are in good health."

Seeing how serious Mrs. Hodge was, Harry Potter had no choice but to nod and follow her instructions, after all, she was concerned about him.

They left the scene temporarily, following the medical team.

After an initial examination on the sidelines, a startling fact was revealed to everyone.

That's Harry Potter falling from such a great height.

Surprisingly, it really was just as he said.

There wasn't a single injury on his body.

There wasn't even the slightest scratch, as if it were protected by some kind of force.

But everyone saw it: just moments ago, Harry Potter fell straight down from the sky without slowing down at all.

An ordinary person would probably have died on the spot, or at least suffered severe internal damage.

But the fact that Harry Potter was completely unharmed is somewhat puzzling.

"Miracle!"

"It can only be described as a miracle; I can't think of any other explanation."

After examining Harry Potter, Mrs. Hodge spoke to Dumbledore with a look of surprise.

"That would be great if you were alright."

Dumbledore nodded. As the headmaster, he certainly didn't want to see his students get hurt.

"Since Mr. Porter himself has decided this, let the game continue."

"But the principal..."

Mrs. Hodge spoke with a somewhat hesitant expression.

"It's alright, the professors and I will keep an eye on it from now on."

Dumbledore clearly knew what Mrs. Hodge was worried about; Harry Potter had obviously been ambushed with dark magic by someone hidden among the audience just now.

The other party was even so audacious as to try to influence the situation when Professor McGonagall made her move, hoping to kill Harry Potter by throwing him to his death.

But Dumbledore is now clearly prepared as well.

Previously, it could only be described as carelessness. This time, with preparations in place, if we were to allow the other party to take advantage of us, that would be truly unacceptable.

With the teaching staff at Hogwarts, even if Voldemort came, he would be no match for him.

Otherwise, Hogwarts wouldn't be the safest place besides Gringotts.

The game continues.

Having borrowed a broom from a student in another house, Harry Potter returned to the game once again.

This time, however, the level of violence in the match clearly exceeded everyone's expectations.

In less than ten minutes, Harry Potter had knocked all three Slytherin members off their brooms, just like before.

This effectively wiped out the entire Slytherin team.

It's no exaggeration to say that because Harry Potter called out each of the Slytherin players' names, it was incredibly easy for them.

The goal was easily breached, and no one bothered to contest the Golden Snitch.

The outcome of this competition is practically a foregone conclusion.

The only slightly inappropriate thing is that after this match, Harry Potter gained another title.