Chapter 324: Phoenix Guardian Saint

Five minutes have passed since the start of the game.

Some red or yellow figures quickly shuttled back and forth over the stadium, and the cheers of the students and Li Jordan's broadcast were drowned in the wind and rain.

In the Gryffindor stands.

Most of the students were wearing cloaks, and only a few were holding umbrellas.

"Can you see clearly where Harry is?" Ron looked at the blurred sky, then looked at Chang Chu and Hermione beside him, and said somewhat sourly, "Of course you can see clearly, after all, there are so many Good telescope.”

He looked at Wright expectantly: "Wright, are there really no extra telescopes?"

"Sorry, Ron." Wright said, "I have really only made two of these panoramic telescopes. One is an early sample and the second is the finished product. One of them is in Hermione's hands and the other is in the regular room. In Chu’s hands.”

Ron's expression immediately became very disappointed.

"But if you really need it, I can conjure up a pair of telescopes," Wright said, "although the effect won't be as good."

"That's it!" Ron said, "That's enough!"

Wright quickly used the materials in the Mock bag to conjure a brass monocular telescope about ten inches and handed it to Ron.

"Thank you!" Ron took the telescope overjoyed, "This is already very good!"

"Wow! I didn't expect that Angelina could cooperate so well under such circumstances!" Chang Chu, who was holding a panoramic telescope, praised, "It seems that Wood's previous training was indeed very strict."

"Super strict," Hermione said. "Three times a week, rain or shine - good game!"

"What's the score now?" Ron asked, who was busy searching for Harry. He hadn't watched the ball well just now.

"Gryffindor is fifty points ahead - it was forty points just now, but neither Harry nor Cedric found the Golden Snitch, and they seemed to have no clue." Chang Chu said, "In such weather, , It’s really difficult to catch the golden snitch as big as a walnut quickly! I even thought the game might last until night.”

"I do think that such weather may be beneficial to the seekers." Wright interjected in a rare moment, "The color of the Golden Snitch is too obvious in such a dim environment. As long as it is a person with normal vision and color vision, As long as you notice it, you can spot it at a glance. Previously, it was more difficult to identify the golden snitch in the sunlight."

"But Harry is short-sighted, isn't he?" Ron said desperately.

"What you said, Wright, sounds quite reasonable." Chang Chu said.

"Before this competition, Wood and the others had received a pair of waterproof and moisture-proof goggles from Mrs. Hooch." Hermione said to Ron, "Otherwise, no one would be able to open their eyes at such high speed. With your eyes open, the game is meaningless because no one can see it.”

"That's great!" Ron immediately became happy, but he looked at Hermione again, "How do you even know this?"

At this moment, a dazzling bolt of lightning flashed across, and a huge thunderclap resounded throughout the Quidditch pitch.

Harry, who was flying in the sky, didn't know how Wright and the others evaluated his performance. He only knew that his whole body was stiff from the cold, and his exposed palms were almost numb.

Harry pressed the head of the broom and turned his body to avoid conflict with the oncoming teammates.

But it happened to be this action that made him observe Cedric's movements.

Cedric was flying quickly across the field, and in the pouring rain between them there was a tiny golden dot that any Seeker could spot at a glance.

Harry quickly tilted his body, threw himself on the broom handle, and sprinted towards the Golden Snitch at full speed.

But the flexible Golden Snitch will not be caught so easily.

It seemed to be aware of the surrounding situation. It listened in mid-air for a short while, and then quickly flapped the metal wings on both sides of its body and flew towards the nearby rostrum.

Cedric flew ahead, with Harry following closely behind him.

When the two of them passed the rostrum, Dumbledore and Professor McGonagall had already stood up, holding on to the handles on the edge of the rostrum, watching the actions of these two outstanding seekers with concern.

Although Cedric was the first to discover the Golden Snitch, the performance of his broomstick was not as good as Harry's Nimbus 2000. Less than half a minute after the two of them crossed the podium, Harry was already close to Cedric's back. , only about ten meters away from him.

Cedric seemed to be aware of Harry's approach. He desperately tried to speed up, but the Golden Snitch was flying in front, not too far away from him.

At this moment, Harry, who was following Cedric closely, suddenly noticed something strange.

The dark clouds in front of him and Cedric seemed to be gathering.

The two of them were flying very high at this time, and the dark and thick clouds flying above their heads had gradually turned into their original white color here.

But now something unusual seems to have happened.

The dark clouds kept gathering, and their colors became darker and darker, white, light white, light gray, lead gray, dark gray... until finally, the gathering clouds turned into a bleak black.

A gust of wind blew by, and the excess clouds were blown away. What was left in place was only a shadowy black cloud that looked like a wolf or a dog.

Then, another gust of cold wind passed by, and the cloud shadows immediately dissipated.

Harry couldn't help but shudder.

However, a strange thing happened.

Although the wind was still as strong as ever, making his clothes flutter, there was no sound anymore, as if someone had silenced the sound.

Then, a frighteningly familiar chill hit Harry.

The cold froze the handle of Nimbus 2000, invaded his skin, invaded his body, invaded his brain and his soul.

At the same time, Harry became aware of something coming nearby.

Ignoring Cedric and the Golden Snitch who were close at hand, Harry was about to draw out his wand.

But the thing was already close.

A black Dementor flew out from under him and quickly floated past his face. The black and blue mouth covered with ugly blood scabs flashed past.

It seemed as if there was ice-cold water that completely covered Harry. The numbing cold completely blocked his mind, preventing him from recalling any knowledge about magic.

All he heard was... someone screaming... a woman's scream...

Harry fell.

In the hazy gray rain curtain, a figure wearing a red robe fell straight from the sky, as if like an unconscious corpse.

Dumbledore and all the professors on the podium stood up.

Dumbledore drew out the Elder Wand and raised his right hand.

Harry was held firmly.

next moment.

Standing in the Gryffindor stands, Wright felt a surging magic coming from the podium. The magic was filled with an indescribable and mellow aura that made people unconsciously awe.

The next moment, a huge silver-white phoenix flew out from under the ceiling of the high podium.

It raised its head unyieldingly, flapped its wings vigorously, flew through the heavy rain curtain, and flew towards the sky. The sound of phoenix singing through the cracked gold and stone shook the sky.

Hundreds of Dementors let out silent wails of pain, rushing one after another to fly out of the stadium.

"This is Dumbledore's strength..." Wright shook his head.