Harry Potter Returns from Baldur's Gate

And Professor Quirrell does not restrict what spells students can use.

So on the first night, six students were sent to the school clinic.

However, compared to those students who were sent to the school infirmary, it was obvious that Harry, as a star figure in the first grade, received special treatment.

In the duel, Professor Quirrell personally performed a "duel demonstration" with Harry, or in other words, he personally acted as Harry's opponent.

Facing Professor Quirrell, Harry once again realized the difficulty of fighting a spellcaster, especially when Harry was fighting Professor Quirrell as a novice spellcaster rather than a paladin.

Professor Quirrell made it difficult for Harry to cope with just the basic spells, including levitation, which he should have learned in the first semester of the first year.

Professor Quirrell himself was in a state of ease, and was even able to analyze to the students who were watching what was wrong with Harry's spellcasting during the intensive casting, and what they should do if they had to face Harry.

Although Harry learned a lot of spellcasting skills from his practice with Quirrell, Quirrell's explanation also made many young wizards mistakenly develop the illusion that "Harry Potter is just like that, so I can do it too."

This caused Harry a lot of trouble for the next period of time.

After all, after the basilisk incident and the falling out with Hermione, few young wizards wanted to use Harry to complete their Defense Against the Dark Arts homework.

But now, after listening to Quirrell's explanation, the young hearts of these little wizards began to become restless again.

This forced Harry to frequently wave his wand to solve these little troubles.

There were even a few times when these little wizards were too creative.

I have already thought of using the prank props from Zoco's Joke Shop and Dr. Filibal's fireworks to cause chaos to Harry and then cast a spell on him.

Harry even pulled out the gun from the holster under his arm.

Fortunately, Harry had promised Dumbledore in the past that he would not use lethal force unless he was threatened with death.

In the end, he chose to use a magic wand instead of a pistol, successfully avoiding some vicious incidents.

So in order to prevent other smart people from seeking their own death in a similar way, Harry could only use the petrification spell to fix these smart people, and then use the levitation spell to hang them on the chandelier on the ceiling.

The consequence of doing this, of course, was that Harry was given three days of detention and Gryffindor deducted ten points.

At the same time, let Harry's bad reputation spread among Gryffindor.

But fortunately, there were no smart people who tried to use a similar method to attack Harry again.

Although young wizards of this age have nothing to fear, being petrified and hung on a chandelier is definitely not a pleasant experience.

At least for now, this kind of treatment is enough to deter most students who want to get Quirrell points.

After the little wizards finally calmed down again, Madam Malkin finally sent Harry the second version of the broom saddle that Harry designed based on Sirius' motorcycle seat during Christmas.

However, due to the time it took to be delivered, Harry did not have time to do more tests and was only able to test it once on his broom.

The next day, in the match against Hufflepuff, a broom equipped with this saddle was used.

Then Harry encountered the most difficult game in his Quidditch career, although he had only played two games so far.

However, the game was over when the Chaser caught the Snitch, and Cedric the Hufflepuff Seeker almost caught the Snitch within ten seconds of the start.

Although Quidditch is just a sport for Harry, he is far from being as fanatical as Wood.

However, Harry, who didn't want to lose, put all his strength into it and started to score points crazily on the court.

The new saddle did exactly what Harry had envisioned.

The broom was now fully capable of passing, controlled by his legs, completely freeing Harry's hands.

Allowing Harry to attack from any angle and in any posture.

Of course, after suffering the death spin last time, Harry did not spin to attack again.

However, even if Harry tried his best, he still managed to organize the players to launch wave after wave of fierce and rapid attacks.

But Gryffindor's Seeker, Arya, was no match for Cedric.

In the end, the game ended in a tie between Gryffindor and Hufflepuff.

When getting off the broom, Harry felt a little regretful. If Cedric had caught the Golden Snitch even a second later, Harry, who was already close to the goal with the Snitch in his hand, could have scored another ten points to secure the victory.

But that's how games are, there are wins and draws, and they drew beautifully.

After the game, Harry and Cedric shook hands in a friendly manner, complimented each other's skills, and politely praised the game as a wonderful one.

At that time, Harry admired Cedric's demeanor after the draw against all odds.

After changing his clothes in the locker room, Harry heard Ron, who came to pick him up, say to him in surprise, "You shook hands with Cedric?!"

Harry looked at Ron in confusion. He had no idea what Ron meant. With so many professors supervising the competition, there should be no room for cheating.

But after Ron finished seriously telling the story between Qiu Zhang, Cedric and Harry, who was not even a spare tire, in another world line.

Harry patted Ron on the shoulder.

Brother Ron is a good guy and completely get along with, but he is sometimes not very good at thinking.

So at dinner, Harry told Qiu Zhang, who had become accustomed to sitting at the Gryffindor table this semester and even pulled his two friends over to sit with him, the story about the other world line that Ron had told him.

After hearing this story, Qiu Zhang looked up at Cedric who was sitting at the Hufflepuff table.

"You know what, Cedric is really good-looking."

Then, before Harry could react, he attacked Harry again.

Then, amid the booing at the Gryffindor table, an arm was around Harry's neck, and he tilted his head to look at Ron, who was sitting on the other side of Harry.

"Do you have anything else interesting to share with us?"

Ron looked at Qiu Zhang who was looking at him with his head tilted. He hesitated for a long time, his face flushed red, but he didn't say anything else.

But just as Ron was hesitating, Harry felt an indescribable gaze staring at him.

Harry turned his head and saw Professor Snape talking to Professor Flitwick.

Professor Snape seemed to be chatting with Professor Flitwick, but Harry noticed a barely perceptible scowl on Professor Snape's face.

Although he didn't know why Professor Snape was angry, Harry soon felt the consequences of Professor Snape's anger.

On the first weekend of the new semester, the fully armed Harry and Draco, with the help of Ron, avoided the surveillance of Angelina and Cho Zhang and came to Hagrid's hut, ready to start hunting in the new semester.

Hagrid regretfully told Harry and Draco that Professor Snape seemed to be in a bad mood the past two days, so he asked him about the locations of the discovered eight-eyed spider nests in the Forbidden Forest.

When Hagrid went to scout the area for today's hunt yesterday, he found that there were no more Acromantulas there.

If the eight-eyed giant spider does not have any special secret nests, then the population of the eight-eyed giant spider can be controlled by regularly cleaning the forbidden forest during the breeding season every year.

Facing Professor Snape, who solved the problem of the eight-eyed spider in just two days, Harry thought again about the strange look in Professor Snape's eyes before.

Harry felt that he must find time to talk to Professor Snape.

According to Qiu Zhang, it would be better to do it today than to choose the right time. Why not go and talk to Professor Snape today to see if there is any misunderstanding.

It just so happened that the relationship between Draco and Professor Snape was quite unusual, so no matter how hard he thought, he could clear up the misunderstanding between him and Professor Snape.

However, just as Harry and Draco approached Snape's office, Harry heard Snape's voice coming from Snape's office.

"Qirro! What have you done?! Did you really cross that line?! I warned you, Quiro!"

Harry, who heard Snape's roar, exchanged a look with Draco, then cautiously approached Snape's office.

093 Is Hermione right?

"Don't be nervous Snape, I know what I'm doing. Will you help me or not?"

When approaching the door of Snape's office, for some unknown reason, the door of Snape's office was not closed tightly, leaving a narrow gap.

Although this gap was not big enough for Harry to see what was going on inside Snape's office, it was enough for Harry to hear clearly what was being said in Snape's office.

Harry tiptoed carefully as if preparing to ambush Snape. As he quietly approached the crack in the door, Snape's voice came from the crack.

"You know what you're doing?"

Harry had never heard Snape speak in such a harsh tone. Not even when someone messed up the potion and burned through the cauldron in Potions class did Snape speak in such a harsh tone.

However, Snape's tone at this moment was like the tone of a resentful person when his childhood sweetheart was abducted and the child he gave birth to came to his class, and that guy looked almost exactly like the guy who abducted his childhood sweetheart, and was extremely bad at Potions.

"If you knew what you were doing, you shouldn't be coming to me right now, you should be going to Dumbledore instead."

"Haha, Dumbledore..."

There was also a hint of sarcasm in Quirrell's words.

"The old man is really old now. If it were twenty years ago, I would have sought his help without hesitation, but now..."

Hearing the sound of a chair moving in the room, Quirrell seemed to stand up from the chair.

"Only you can help me, Snape."

"I won't watch you go crazy like this Quirrell!"

Snape's words seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth.

"This is a crazy world, Snape. I can see that we are all the same kind of people... You have lost a lot, right... Snape..."

"If you say one more word, I promise..."

"Okay, okay, I won't say anything..."

The sound of chairs being overwhelmed could be heard in the room.

"So, for whatever sake, give me a hand Snape, I'm almost done."

"You said the same thing half a year ago."

As the sound of a cabinet door being roughly opened and closed was heard in the room, Snape seemed to put something on the table.

"You're ready for this, aren't you?"

The sound of a cork being pulled out of a bottle was heard in the room. Judging from the sound, either the bottle was very large or the potion had been made for some time.

"Are you crazy?! Quirrell! You're going to drink this now!?"

"Earlier or later, what difference does it make? We will all face the same ending anyway."

Quirrell sounded as if he was very happy now.

"I wish you good health... Oh, no, I should say, I wish you get what you want, Snape."

There was a brief silence in Snape's office.

"Huh... I didn't expect this... to be so unpalatable. As a potion master, could you consider improving its taste next time? I mean, maybe add a little honey or something?"