i sold arms at hogwarts

At the teachers' table on the Quidditch pitch, looking at Harry who was hovering in the air like an eagle patrolling the entire field, Quirrell's eyes flashed with a fierce light.

Last time, because he acted privately and failed, he was severely punished by Voldemort.

This time, he must take the opportunity to restore his image in Voldemort's mind.

"As long as I can interfere with Harry's broomstick here and cause him to fall or even die, Lord Voldemort will definitely look at me with admiration!"

"Lord Voldemort will definitely..."

Just as he was thinking about it, suddenly, a burst of exclamation woke Quirrell up from his vagina.

The golden snitch suddenly appeared.

The Golden Snitch appeared closer to Slytherin's Seeker. The man was so happy that he quickly drove his broomstick to chase the Golden Snitch.

Not long after he started, he heard a whooshing sound and a red figure flashed past him.

When the red figure stopped, he raised one hand high, holding a golden snitch in his hand.

The entire Quidditch pitch suddenly fell into an eerie silence.

After three full seconds of silence, the stadium erupted in enthusiastic cheers.

"It's Harry! Harry did it!"

"Oh my god, is this too fast?"

"Cheating! It must be cheating! How can a flying broomstick be so fast?"

"That's awesome! I must buy Harry's same model of broomstick... Can anyone tell me its model?"

"The shape and color look a bit like a Patriot missile..."

"Patriot Missile? Why doesn't the name sound a bit like a broomstick?"

"...It's not meant to be, right?"

"So handsome! Harry is so awesome!"

"How long has it been since it started?"

"Gryffindor wins! We win!"

"awesome!"

……

Quirrell looked at Harry who was enjoying the warm applause in the field with a confused look on his face. He thought to himself that the game is already over before I even start?

give up?

What about my image in Voldemort's eyes?

"No! I have to take action today!"

Quirrell gritted his teeth and glanced around, suddenly feeling that now was actually a good opportunity to make a move, or even a better opportunity!

Everyone's attention was on Harry, and Harry was hovering motionless in the air. It was a godsend!

With his eyes fixed on the broomstick Harry was riding, Quirrell took a deep breath and muttered words before starting to cast evil spells.

As Quirrell began to cast the curse, Harry was seen riding a broomstick...circling the field once and then landing smoothly.

Quirrell lowered his head and stared at his hands in disbelief.

What's wrong with me?

Can't even cast a curse?

Could it be that after pretending to be stupid all day long, he actually integrated into the segment?

At this moment, Quirrell fell into deep self-doubt and even thought about the meaning of life.

"It's great Harry, you caught the Golden Snitch so quickly! You must not have seen the expressions of the people in Slytherin House when they were separated, their eyes almost popped out of their heads!"

"Congratulations, Harry, you really did it!"

"Well done, Harry!"

……

Amidst the praises, Harry came to Remy happily.

"Remy, thank you for giving me the Monkey II, it's great!" Harry said.

Remy curled his lips and said, "What a novice. If it were Sky Monkey No. [-], it would only take one-fifth of the time to end the game."

Harry: ...

Your requirements are really high.

But you should enjoy Sky Monkey One by yourself, I don’t have the life to use it.

After greeting the people around him politely, Harry returned to the locker room to change back into his school uniform, and then returned to the castle with everyone.

There, there was already a celebration banquet waiting for him.

Not just him, all the students will participate. After all, the Quidditch game is a big annual game - although Remy felt that this game was very boring because it ended too quickly - but everyone else obviously felt very Wonderful.

Everyone was having a heated discussion. While discussing Harry's superb flying skills, they were also discussing Harry's incredibly fast broomstick. There were even more discussions about that special broomstick than about Harry.

Harry didn't care about this, because that broomstick couldn't be bought easily. Even if they asked Remy to buy it, Remy wouldn't sell it.

Because Remy has been busy with other things recently, let alone making a new broomstick. Before, he had to make an appointment to even help him debug the broomstick.

"By the way, Remy, what are you busy with recently? Still can't reveal it?" Harry asked curiously.

"Okay now, I'm done," Remy said.

"Oh?" Harry cheered up: "What good thing is it? Can you show it to me?"

The people around him, especially those who knew something about the situation, also looked at Remy expectantly.

"Okay~"

Nodding, Remy took out a glass bottle the size of a water glass from his pocket and handed it to Harry.

Taking the bottle, Harry looked at it curiously.

The bottle seemed to be just ordinary glass, and the bottle was filled with white oval spheres that were as big as rice but only one-fifth of the size of rice. Nothing else could be seen.

"What is this?" Harry asked curiously.

"Eggs," Remy said.

"egg?"

"Correct."

"What egg?"

"Insect eggs."

Eggs?

The eyes of Harry and everyone suddenly became a little strange. They couldn't figure out why the new invention that Remy had been working on for so long could be insect eggs.

and……

"Did you use magic to create these eggs?" Harry asked.

"Yes." Remy nodded: "These are not ordinary insect eggs. They are rich in nutrients, and the protein content is six times that of beef!"

"Is this food for food???" Ron stopped eating and asked with wide eyes: "It won't hatch in the stomach after eating it, right?"

"Of course not. How could I make such a stupid mistake?" Remy said.

"Um, let me ask, what kind of insect eggs are these?" Harry asked.

"You'll know when you open it," Remy said.

Can you tell by opening it?

Harry thought for a moment, nodded and started to open the bottle cap.

As the bottle cap was opened, the insect eggs in the top layer of the bottle hatched quickly, and then the insects spread their wings and flew out of the bottle quickly.

Looking at the small black bugs in the sky and listening to the buzzing sound they make when flying, everyone's eyes changed.

"Mosquitoes??? Why do you use magic to create mosquitoes?" Harry asked in confusion.

"nononono, these are not ordinary mosquitoes, they are... super mosquitoes!"

Remy said with a proud look on his face.

"Not only are bites from super mosquitoes more itchy and last longer, they are also heat and cold resistant and can survive even in an environment of minus one hundred degrees. They can even reproduce and have super reproductive capabilities!"

"This is an invention that spans the ages. It not only perfectly fills the gap of mosquito-free Hogwarts Castle, but also fills the gap of mosquito-free winter in the entire wizarding world!"

Crowd: ...

Where's the gun?

Get this bastard out and shoot him!

5 minutes!