Chapter 167

Darren swore he would never participate in such an image-destroying sport. The Quidditch match was very intense, and both sides were truly fired up.

Harry suddenly ascended, seemingly having seen the shadow of the Golden Snitch.

But the next second, his broom began to shake as if it had eaten something.

"What's going on?"

Darren stood up worriedly.

He paced back and forth anxiously on the spot, as if he would have rushed up to help if he hadn't brought a broom.

"My brother... no, I have to go find the professor..."

【Ding, Saint Father points +30】

【Ding, Saint Father points +20】

【Ding, Saint Father points +50】

【Ding...】

A small wave of Saint Father points was credited. Darren looked even more worried.

"Alright, the professor has already started to save him, didn't you see all the professors holding their wands?

As long as Potter falls, they can catch him, what does it have to do with you? Stop pacing in front of me, you've made my eyes dizzy!"

Cassandra stopped him impatiently. She pointed to the teachers' stand.

She didn't understand why this guy was running around everywhere?

Someone attacking Harry Potter was clearly the work of a Death Eater.

If a Death Eater attacked Harry Potter, would they let off a little brat like him? He was still running out to throw himself into the net, careful of being wiped out by them!

Of course, this couldn't be said to this guy; if this guy knew it was a Death Eater, he probably wouldn't be afraid, but would instead go and die with his brother. Hmph, foolish Potter brat!

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