Harry Potter: This senior is pretty strong

Chapter 158 The Ball Flying Out of the Field

Hermione was able to notice Harry Potter's unusual behavior immediately because he was relatively close to Qin, or at least in the same direction.

After all, the field of view from the monocular telescope in the girl's hand was not very large, and she could only focus on one or two targets. If she didn't look at Qin, who else could she look at?

Therefore, Harry being seen was purely incidental.

Of course, many viewers, like Hermione, were drawn to Qin Yu and then noticed Harry Potter, the "leisurely" Seeker, who was lingering near him from time to time.

When Harry was being carried around by the flying broomstick in a frenzy, everyone naturally noticed this scene very quickly.

"Is Harry's flying broom broken?" Neville muttered to himself.

"Impossible! That's brand new, and it's a Nimbus 2000!" Ron knew Harry's broom quite well; the two of them had even opened the package together.

Just as he said, Nimbus 2000 is not only good-looking and flies faster, but also has excellent stability and will not have problems due to some common interference.

Of course, the reverse of this statement means that if it really has a problem, it is definitely not due to ordinary interference.

Harry was still screaming in terror in the air, desperately gripping the broom handle, but his body was being tossed around by the swaying of the flying broom. He felt like his bones were about to be shattered, and he figured he would be thrown off the broom in a little while.

Falling from such a height would inevitably result in death or serious injury.

In this life-or-death situation, the first person Harry thought of was Qin.

He believed that as long as Qin was there, he would be safe—which was probably why he would subconsciously fly towards Qin from time to time after the start of the competition.

However, when Harry looked in Qin's direction, his heart sank, because Qin wasn't looking at him at all; instead, Qin had his back to him and seemed to be looking at something else entirely.

"Help me... Qin... Ahhh!" Harry shouted.

He was very anxious. Because he was fighting desperately against the rampaging flying broom, his shouts were not continuous. He was afraid that Qin had not heard his intermittent cries for help.

Fortunately, Qin finally responded and turned to look at him.

However, after just one glance and a nod, Qin flew away.

It flew away.

gone.

The.

Merlin's beard, Qin, are you abandoning me? Waaaaah! — Harry cried out in despair in his heart.

It was like the last straw that was swept away by the waves, like being doused with ice water on a freezing, hopeless day, or like a huge rock crashing down from the sky after falling into an abyss...

In short, Harry was truly heartbroken.

It wasn't that Harry hadn't considered other possibilities; it was simply that he had no energy to think about anything else at this moment. He could only desperately hold onto the broom, hoping that Qin would "change his mind."

……

Just because Harry didn't have time to feel doubt doesn't mean others did.

Hermione, who had been watching this side, frowned slightly and looked thoughtful when she saw Qin Yu's departing figure.

She didn't think Qin was the kind of person who would stand by and watch someone die. On the contrary, Qin was very calm and collected at this moment, as if he had found a way to help Harry.

But why fly to another place?

Hermione was completely baffled.

"What exactly is Qin up to?" she muttered to herself as she used her monocular binoculars to follow the speeding figure.

However, she couldn't figure it out for the time being, so she could only hold up her binoculars and scan around.

“Adam, can we switch?” Hermione asked Adam Quinn, the “equipment supplier,” for help.

As she spoke, she waved the monoculars in her hand—this thing has too many limitations.

“Of course, it’s yours!” Adam readily agreed.

Hermione thanked her and quickly switched to her binoculars to take a look.

Sure enough, the field of vision widened considerably, and since it was binocular vision, the level of detail and comfort was much better than with a monocular.

Without having time to fully appreciate the changes brought about by the equipment upgrade, Hermione focused her attention on the situation on the field.

"...I don't know what happened to Harry, but it caused some chaos on the field... However, Slytherin seized the opportunity and launched a shameless attack, uh, sorry, a merciless attack..." The commentator's tone was filled with concern.

Hermione also spotted Slytherin's Chaser, Puse, and took advantage of Angelina's distraction to intercept the Quaffle.

"...On the Gryffindor side, some people were trying to figure out Harry's problem, talking loudly to him, while others were still focused on the game...and Qin, as an important player for Gryffindor, flew towards Puse's direction, seemingly wanting to continue playing well in this match..."

The girl kept an eye on Qin Feixing's figure, watching him quickly approach the direction where Puse was.

She didn't think Qin would ignore Harry and only think about stopping Slytherin from scoring.

Of course, Hermione didn't think Harry was in much danger. Even if he fell off the broom, she knew Qin would have enough time to fly over and save him.

She had a lot to say about Qin's flying speed, after all, she had been carried by Qin several times before, and she knew how fast he was.

In short, given the current distance, as long as Harry is still within the court area, Qin's speed will definitely allow him to catch him before he hits the ground.

Thinking of this, the image of Harry sitting on Qin's broom unconsciously appeared in the girl's mind, with the former leaning against the latter's chest.

Uh ~

No no no!

Hermione was really against this scene and didn't want it to actually happen.

This is even more unacceptable than seeing someone else sitting in the passenger seat of your boyfriend's car.

"You'd better really have a way..." she pouted, continuing to look at the figure in the sky through the binoculars.

……

The situation on the field changed rapidly. Taking advantage of the chaos caused by Harry's abnormality, Slytherin successfully stole the Quake and launched an attack towards the goal.

The Gryffindor side seemed to be struggling to keep up, while Qin seemed to be completely focused on the game, trying his best to stop his opponents.

The audience members who witnessed this scene were abuzz with discussion.

Some people think that Qin should first help his own players out of their predicament.

Some people believe that winning is the only goal in Quidditch, and that individual player mistakes should not affect the overall game.

“…Sigh, Quidditch matches can be brutal sometimes; it’s common for people to break arms and legs.” Monnie, with her extensive experience, spoke with a more realistic and cruel tone.

"Oh?! Is Harry really going to be in trouble?" Ron was worried for his best friend and turned to ask his cousin.

"Don't worry, don't worry, this isn't one of those crazy professional team matches. Besides, there are so many teachers here. Look, Professor McGonagall, Professor Snape, and, oh, Professor Quirrell, they're all watching Harry. He definitely won't be in any danger," Monnie reassured her cousin, who had a sour look on his face.

“No immediate danger to life… but there must be other dangers?” Ron’s worries lessened somewhat, but not by much.

"..." Moni was speechless for a moment, because there was indeed a possibility of injury.

Well, thankfully we're not Muggles. As long as we don't die, getting a little injured is nothing.

"There's no use in you being anxious, just wait and see..."

Before she could finish speaking, her attention returned to the field, as Qin suddenly accelerated and arrived at a certain location.

Monnie quickly raised her binoculars to see what Qin was doing.

The kid raised his light red baseball bat high and struck a stray ball hard.

The direction in which the ball was knocked away was precisely towards Derian Pussé, who was charging forward with the ball.

The black iron ball rushed straight ahead at an astonishing speed. However, Puse, who had already noticed Qin's movements, simply changed his flight path slightly and easily avoided the ball's attack, letting it pass by him.

Before commentator Lee Jordan could even lament Qin's failed attack, the ball, still moving at full speed, traced a long arc as it headed straight for the stands.

"...Oh no! The ball is about to hit the spectators! Everyone get out of the way!"

Whether it was due to the commentator's warning or the sight of the approaching ball, a commotion broke out among the spectators in a certain area.

"Alright, Qin, hitting the ball out of bounds is a foul! Luckily, it didn't hit anyone."

The game proceeded without incident.

After the audience came to their senses, they realized that, at some point, Gryffindor's Seeker Harry Potter had stopped his manic flight and returned to normal, and the Gryffindor game was back on track.

The only one among the audience who saw through the truth was a famous detective who looked like a child but was actually a child—Edogawa Hermione!

She discovered that the stands where Qin's Blink ball had just attacked were occupied by Hogwarts teachers, and among them was Professor Snape, whom she had previously mentioned to Qin in private.

Many signs indicate that Professor Snape did not like Harry.

To Qin, one was a teacher he respected, and the other was a younger brother he cared about.

"So, the way Qin looked over there just now was so complicated. He must have been in a lot of pain too..." the detective girl murmured, her voice filled with sorrow.