Capítulo 213: Strong Snape! Really Fragrant...(2)
As soon as he asked, he knew that it was unnecessary to ask. Such important information, Blake even told himself. And how could he not tell Dumbledore?
"Of course he does," Blake said.
Snape was instantly enraged.
"Since he already knew! Why doesn't he just kill Quirrell and end this...!?"
"With Dumbledore's ability, it's easy! Why delay here?"
Blake said, "I can give you the answer to this question."
"Professor Dumbledore told me a prophecy. The last line of the prophecy was to the effect that..."
"The Dark Lord and the child born at the end of July, one will die at the hands of the other."
Snape looked at Blake in surprise.
"In other words, his so-called plan is to find a way to get Harry Potter, that useless kid, to kill the Black Hawkhead and Quirrell himself?"
"How is this possible?!"
"It's not as good as..."
Blake waved his hand, "His plan has a high success rate, and...he really doesn't want to make any mistakes, so he thinks it's safest to follow the prophecy"
Snape frowned, "But in this case, Potter will be in danger..."
"Huh? You still care about Harry."
"Don't you hate him the most?" Blake teased Snape.
Snape glared at Blake angrily and popped another silver chest for him.
"Listen, I hate him, but that doesn't mean I want him to die!"
Snape said emphatically.
"Then you'd better pay attention..." Blake said.
"Why should I?" Snape asked.
"Tomorrow, shouldn't it be Harry's first Quidditch match?"
"When flying in the sky, if you accidentally fall..."
"If I were Quirrell, I would choose to mobilize people at this time."
"Just cast a spell over his broomstick."
"No one will know the reason afterwards."
"Everyone will think it was an accident caused by Harry's own incompetence."
Blake's words set off a huge wave in Snape's heart.
Yes... tomorrow was indeed a good opportunity...
If Quirrell was possessed by the Dark Lord.
He could take the Black Lord's bitter hatred for Harry Potter and do something dangerous.
It was really possible!
'And Dumbledore... he's not at school these days.' Snape thought.
Before Dumbledore left, he specifically told himself to keep an eye on Quirrell.
He may not come back for a few days.
Blake seemed to guess what was on his mind.
"If you want to tell Dumbledore and get him back, I can help you,"
Blake said.
The phoenix was used to send letters, and it was much faster than the owl.
"No need..." Snape said.
"There's no need to let him come back, I'll take care of it." Snape was confident of that.
Even if Voldemort manipulated Quirrell's body himself.
The spell he could use still required the use of Quirrell's body.
Quirrell wasn't even as good as himself.
Even with Voldemort's skills, Snape could still knock him down in one go!
"Okay, then I'll go first." Blake said, "If I don't go, you can deduct points for me in the name of an allowed night tour.
Snape watched as Blake opened the door and was about to leave.
Suddenly he asked, "Why are you telling me this?"
Blake said, "Albus Dumbledore's enemies are my enemies. So... we have the same enemies, don't we?"
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Eleven o'clock the next morning.
Team Slytherin and Team Gryffindor's Derby was coming!
Blake sat on the high platform, quietly watching the players on both sides soaring from the ground...
The game had officially begun.
And Blake also found Quirrell who was sitting on the other side of the stand.
He pursed his lips tightly.
The complexion on his face is much better than before.
Thinking about it, he must have eaten the little burgers that he gave him in secret recently.
And Snape was sitting not far from Quirrell.
His eyes were also fixed on Quirrell indistinctly...
"How's the situation?"
Hagrid squeezed from the edge of the stands with a huge pair of binoculars in hand.
"The game is just starting, Hagrid," Blake replied. "The Golden Snitch hasn't appeared yet."
"Oh... After all, the game has just begun..."
Hagrid grumbled, raising his binoculars to look at a small dot high in the sky.
"And that dot was exactly Harry riding the Nimbus 2000 scene" echoed Lee Jordan's passionate but not neutral commentary.
There are cheers from all the students in the school...
Blake wasn't fully focused on the game.
A large part of his attention fell on Quirrell and Snape on the opposite side.
Blake noticed a look of surprise and eagerness on Quirrell's face.
Thinking about it, it was because Dumbledore was not found at the scene, which made him ecstatic.
'As long as that old guy isn't around...' Quirell thought.
Then he quietly jinxed Harry's broom.
'It's hard to be found!'
Even if the fact that Harry's broom was cursed and cursed was discovered.
It's hard to find him too!
This is a great opportunity!
A chance to kill Harry Potter quietly!
Quirrell made up his mind, and began to focus on Harry's broom!
Snape also took in Quirrell's look completely.
He found out that Quirrell seemed to be trying to kill Potter on the spur of the moment!
Quirrell didn't seem to know that even if Dumbledore wasn't coming to watch the much,
Blake was able to speculate on Quirrell's impromptu intentions last night and warn Snape?!
'This kid... is really scary!'
Snape was now full of fear of Blake.
This guy didn't look or think like an eleven-year-old wizard at all!
But at this point, Snape had no time to think about it.
Because with the words coming from Quirrell's mouth.
High in the sky, Harry Potter's broom suddenly began to vibrate violently!
If it weren't for Harry's grip on the broom handle firmly.
He was almost thrown off by his own broom!
Snape didn't delay, and turned his eyes directly to Harry as well.
At the same time, he began to recite the counter-spell.
Then Harry's broom trembled from a big shake to a small shake...
Quirrell and Snape's spells matched each other!
Under the stage, the audience all exclaimed, looking at Harry who suddenly appeared abnormal.
No one knows exactly what was happening.
Blake glanced at Hermione, who was sitting comfortably next to him.
At this time, her eyes were also looking at Harry in the sky.
Snape, who was reciting a spell over there, was completely missed.
That was good for Blake.
Hermione wasn't going to set Snape's robes on fire again.
Naturally, it wouldn't be a coincidence to overturn Quirrell who was reciting a spell.
Blake looked at the two still at loggerheads.
"Forget it, let me help."
Blake looked at Harry in the sky, his lips trembling slightly.
He was also reciting a spell...
Then Quirrell and Snape, who were sweating and fighting, trembled at the same time!
They felt that the third powerful magic power was surging!
Directly breaking up the spells of both sides!
Snape and Quirrell looked at Harry back to normal with a look of shock on his face.
'Such a powerful spell... Could it be that Dumbledore is back?!'
[Ding! Shock and panic were detected on two people!]
[Ding! Congratulations to the host for getting two silver treasure chests!]
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