Hogwarts: The Way of the Dharma

The next day, news of Alvin defeating a grown-up troll on his own spread throughout the academy.

Lavender Brown, in particular, kept telling everything she had heard from Hermione at lunchtime.

Well-thought-out explanation plus some specific details.

This made all the little wizards have to believe that it was true.

Everyone is a sensation again!

Alvin has been in school for less than two months, and he has always been a man of the academy.

Changed the selection of the sorting hat at the sorting ceremony, the thrilling rescue in the flying class, joined the Quidditch team as a first year, and now one person defeats an adult troll.

Now Alvin's limelight has overshadowed the Savior.

After all, Harry has only shown flying talent in flying since he entered school. (As for his Defence Against the Dark Arts talent, due to Quirrell, it hasn't shown yet).

Alvin once again became the center of attention.

When it was time for dinner, Alvin came to the cafeteria to eat, and a bunch of little wizards immediately looked at him with admiration.

It wasn't just Ravenclaw students, there were people in every house who looked at him with fiery eyes.

Even Slytherin House has quite a few such little wizards.

"What's going on here?"

Facing everyone's gaze, Alvin sat down beside Qiu with his hair all over. asked in a low voice.

"What else, someone's story of another hero saving beauty last night spread."

Qiu said sourly, listening to Alvin's gums starting to hurt a little.

This vinegar is so strong, you don't have to ask for vinegar when you go to the house-elves to order dumplings at night.

"There is no hero to save the beauty, I just want to challenge the troll and save Hermione."

Alvin smiled embarrassingly, remembering the kiss from Hermione yesterday, and said to Qiu with some guilt.

Qiu Zheng was so angry that he simply ignored Alvin and went directly to talk to Marietta opposite.

Alvin had no choice but to slowly coax the little girl back.

......

It's Saturday, it's Quidditch, but it's Slytherin versus Gryffindor.

Alvin and Qiu, who was finally coaxed, sat together with the other Ravenclaw players, preparing to watch the game.

"Slytherin will do whatever it takes to play, Alvin, you have to do your job of protection and don't let them attack our players."

"Qiu, carefully observe the Seekers of the two teams. If Harry can be seen by Wood, he must have his brilliance. You have to study his movement habits carefully."

Roger Davis was sitting in the row below Alvin, talking to the two of them incessantly.

In this selection, only two newcomers, Qiu and Alvin, were selected, so Roger kept introducing them to other players from the two academies.

"Don't worry, Roger, I will definitely protect our Seeker." He embraced Qiu's slender waist.

Alvin said with a pun.

Looking at Qiu with a happy face nestled in Alvin's arms.

Roger Davis felt that he shouldn't be sitting here, he should be underground.

Roger Davis, who was fed a mouthful of dog food, didn't say any more. He had said everything he had to say, and he wasn't asking for his own guilt.

Soon, the game started, and the players from both sides lifted off and started the game.

Not to be outdone, the spectators of the colleges on both sides took out all kinds of banners that had been released with magic to cheer for their college teams.

The two sides launched a fierce competition, but soon, many people found that Harry's Nimbus 2000 was constantly shaking.

Harry could barely maintain his balance so that he wouldn't fall off the broom.

Alvin stood up, his eyes swept across the room, and he quickly locked on Professor Quirrell who was muttering. And the same Professor Snape.

Alvin knew Quirrell was the last villain and didn't hesitate.

Eyes fixed on Quirrell in the stands. His lips parted slightly, and a spell was uttered softly.

The sound is extremely low and the surrounding environment is extremely noisy. Even Qiu, who was sitting beside him, didn't hear what he was saying.

But if anyone could hear what Alvin said now, it would be horrifying to hear the last four words.

"Drilling into the wrist bone!"

There was an emerald green light in his eyes.

Quirrell in the stands suddenly stopped chanting, and suddenly fell to the ground, twitching all over.

The expression is very painful.

At this time, Snape also found that the magic power that had been fighting him on Harry's broom was gone. I looked around for a while, but found nothing, and stopped chanting.

When the broom returned to normal, Harry successfully caught the Golden Snitch with his excellent eyesight and reflexes.

In the end, Gryffindor successfully defeated Slytherin 160:60.

Alvin was very satisfied. He had a lot of ways to organize Quirrell just now, but thinking that he had drawn a heart-piercing carpal*5 a while ago, he tried it out.

The result is very good, there is no trace of the spell in such a long distance without a wand.

A proper black magic master level.

Seeing the end of the game, the people of Gryffindor celebrated wildly, while the people of Slytherin were downcast, and Alvin had no intention of staying.

Holding Qiu's hand, he walked slowly towards the castle.

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I'm sorry, the two chapters are reversed. Let's look at it this way for the time being. The author will study and study how to modify the order. As compensation, a chapter will be added tonight. *