Chapter 220 The Quidditch Arena
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Liu Yue Zhi Yuan Fei
The wind howled and the rain poured down.
Because it was too dark in the castle, some more torches had to be added in the corridors and classrooms.
Today is Quidditch Gryffindor vs. Hufflepuff.
Early in the morning, Sirius came to Douglas' office excitedly.
"Sirius, I managed to take advantage of the rainy day to sleep in!"
Sirius smiled and hugged Douglas' shoulder and said:
"Young people don't sleep so much. Today is Harry's game day. Don't you need to cheer him up in advance?"
Douglas looked at the expression of Sirius taking me, he must take me, shook off his arm and said:
"I think you probably forgot, I'm Hufflepuff, and if you cheer, it's for Hufflepuff."
After speaking, he sat down leisurely at the table and began to enjoy breakfast.
Dobby was on the sidelines reporting yesterday's study situation and today's study plan.
And Sirius reluctantly threw a parchment with a simple summary and plan in front of Douglas.
Originally, Douglas wanted him to be like Dobby, just say it to himself every morning, but Sirius really couldn't put himself on the same level as a house elf, so he took a trick and put his The content is written as text.
When they came to the Quidditch pitch, there were already many students here.
The muffled thunder, the strong wind hitting the castle, and the sound of branches breaking in the Forbidden Forest in the distance couldn't stop the enthusiasm of the students.
Wearing a rain cloak, Douglas walked to the upper edge of the stands with Sirius in Animagus state.
Not long after he sat down, he noticed Dumbledore and Professor McGonagall sitting on the rostrum and looking towards him.
Douglas smiled and nodded at them.
Soon, Gryffindor, in bright red uniform, and Hufflepuff, in light yellow uniform, walked to the middle of the field staggering left and right in the strong wind.
Soon the game started at the whistle of Ms. Hodge.
Douglas thoughtfully added a zoom-in magic to Sirius' eyes.
Except for those who used some magic or props in the auditorium, most people couldn't see the situation on the field clearly. They only saw red or yellow shadows, like lightning, quickly shuttling through the thunderstorm.
When Harry was almost hit by a Bludger twice, Sirius was always on the sidelines.
But Harry's extremely beautiful flying posture still made Sirius couldn't help whispering human words with his dog's mouth:
"What a good son of his father!"
After Douglas heard it, he complained mercilessly:
"It's so stupid. A waterproof and moisture-proof spell can solve the problem that his glasses are wet and can't see clearly. He didn't prepare in advance... He knew that the game in this kind of weather didn't know to do some in advance. Keep warm and prepare..."
After Sirius heard Douglas' complaint, he directly bit the Douglas cloak, and then Douglas forcibly held the dog's head.
Only then did Sirius remember the strength of this guy.
Time passed slowly, the sky was getting darker and darker, and it was only noon, as if night was coming.
Douglas focused half of his attention on the dementors around the school.
With a flash of lightning across the sky, Ms. Hodge's whistle came to stop the game.
At this time, Hufflepuff was only 20 points ahead of Gryffindor.
Perhaps because of the weather and the coordination of the players, even if Hufflepuff has Nimbus 2001, the advantage is very weak.
After a brief adjustment, the game started again.
But as the wind and rain get bigger and there are lightning bolts at any time, the situation on the court is getting more and more dangerous.
Douglas noticed that the dementors were slowly approaching the arena, and there were still a lot of them.
He quietly took out the wooden sign he had prepared.
Then, while everyone's attention was on the field, under the control of magic, a dozen wooden cards quickly passed through the rain curtain and flew towards the sky above the field.
Harry was flying through the air and had just passed Cedric.
Suddenly he saw a shadow flashing in front of him, and then subconsciously touched his chest, he was relieved, the amulet given by his cousin was still there.
Harry muttered to himself:
"Am I blinded?"
At this time, Gryffindor captain Wood screamed in pain:
"Harry, what a fool you are, behind you!"
Harry suddenly woke up from his distraction, and hurriedly looked behind him.
Cedric, Hufflepuff's Seeker, was darting across the field, and there was a golden dot in the heavy rain between them.
Harry knew that his speed was not as fast as the opponent's, so he pretended to be flying aimlessly, and slowly flew towards the position of the golden snitch.
But his behavior was quickly noticed by Cedric, and along the direction Harry was heading, he also saw the Golden Snitch.
Cedric turned his broomstick without hesitation and flew directly towards the Golden Snitch.
Harry, who was always paying attention to the other party, suddenly yelled that it was not good, and hurriedly flew towards the Golden Snitch...
Just when the two were about to touch the Golden Snitch, Harry suddenly felt a chill hit him.
Immediately afterwards, a silver-white translucent crane flew out of his chest, spread its wings and began to fly around him, and the chill immediately dissipated.
The moment the white crane appeared, Cedric immediately recognized that it was the patron saint of Professor Holmes.
At the same time, he also noticed the surrounding scene, and the dementors had surrounded him at some point.
He didn't care about catching the golden snitch that was within reach, and quickly took out his wand and shouted:
"Call God Guard!"
Since the Dementors were hidden in the rain close to the playing field, no one noticed their arrival at first.
When they noticed, the Quidditch field had already gathered hundreds of dementors...
With the appearance of the white crane in mid-air, it was as if a beacon had been ignited.
The game was suspended, and among the students, those who had learned the Patronus Charm raised their wands and released their Patronus towards the dementor in midair.
Hundreds of dementors, surrounded by more than a dozen patron saints, began to fly towards the outside of the school.
But there were still a few dementors who were in a panic and flew towards the auditorium, because the Patronus Charm that had already flown out was too late to withdraw.
The children in the auditorium were completely exposed to the dementor's vision.
At this time, one of the students shouted:
"Fog of Wisdom, the professor said that this was born out of the Patronus Charm!"
Those students in the fifth grade who hadn't learned the Patronus Charm reacted one after another, pulled out their wands to adjust their mood, and then one or two... Soon the Misty Wisdom Curse was like a protective cloud, covering the auditorium.
The dementor glanced at this auditorium in disgust, then quickly left and flew towards another auditorium...
Following the example, the fifth graders who mixed in the crowd began to set up the Fog of Wisdom.
Unfortunately, a silver-white cat flew out of nowhere and drove these dementors out of the campus.
This disappointed the auditorium who had already released the Fog of Wisdom Reduction, after all, this was a rare opportunity to practice.
On the rostrum, for some reason, Dumbledore did not make a move, but watched the students' movements with a smile on his face...
At this time, the Patronus Charm that stayed beside Harry in the sky had disappeared, and suddenly he felt that he was useless for a moment.
If it wasn't for my cousin's amulet, maybe he had already let the dementor suck the soul away at this time.
Look at Cedric again, such a complicated spell can be used as soon as it is said.
Retracting Cedric, the patron saint, looked at Harry, the two looked at each other, and then smiled wryly.
Because just now, the Golden Snitch flew away again.
At this moment, suddenly several gray shadows flashed in front of his eyes.
Cedric was taken aback for a moment, and was about to go forward to chase him, when Harry yelled loudly:
"Don't chase after it, it belongs to Professor Holmes!"
Cedric was taken aback for a moment, and then looked in the direction where the black shadow flew past just now. It was too rainy to see clearly.
At this time, Ms. Hodge's whistle sounded again, and the two flew down the field.
Because it was too dark in the castle, some more torches had to be added in the corridors and classrooms.
Today is Quidditch Gryffindor vs. Hufflepuff.
Early in the morning, Sirius came to Douglas' office excitedly.
"Sirius, I managed to take advantage of the rainy day to sleep in!"
Sirius smiled and hugged Douglas' shoulder and said:
"Young people don't sleep so much. Today is Harry's game day. Don't you need to cheer him up in advance?"
Douglas looked at the expression of Sirius taking me, he must take me, shook off his arm and said:
"I think you probably forgot, I'm Hufflepuff, and if you cheer, it's for Hufflepuff."
After speaking, he sat down leisurely at the table and began to enjoy breakfast.
Dobby was on the sidelines reporting yesterday's study situation and today's study plan.
And Sirius reluctantly threw a parchment with a simple summary and plan in front of Douglas.
Originally, Douglas wanted him to be like Dobby, just say it to himself every morning, but Sirius really couldn't put himself on the same level as a house elf, so he took a trick and put his The content is written as text.
When they came to the Quidditch pitch, there were already many students here.
The muffled thunder, the strong wind hitting the castle, and the sound of branches breaking in the Forbidden Forest in the distance couldn't stop the enthusiasm of the students.
Wearing a rain cloak, Douglas walked to the upper edge of the stands with Sirius in Animagus state.
Not long after he sat down, he noticed Dumbledore and Professor McGonagall sitting on the rostrum and looking towards him.
Douglas smiled and nodded at them.
Soon, Gryffindor, in bright red uniform, and Hufflepuff, in light yellow uniform, walked to the middle of the field staggering left and right in the strong wind.
Soon the game started at the whistle of Ms. Hodge.
Douglas thoughtfully added a zoom-in magic to Sirius' eyes.
Except for those who used some magic or props in the auditorium, most people couldn't see the situation on the field clearly. They only saw red or yellow shadows, like lightning, quickly shuttling through the thunderstorm.
When Harry was almost hit by a Bludger twice, Sirius was always on the sidelines.
But Harry's extremely beautiful flying posture still made Sirius couldn't help whispering human words with his dog's mouth:
"What a good son of his father!"
After Douglas heard it, he complained mercilessly:
"It's so stupid. A waterproof and moisture-proof spell can solve the problem that his glasses are wet and can't see clearly. He didn't prepare in advance... He knew that the game in this kind of weather didn't know to do some in advance. Keep warm and prepare..."
After Sirius heard Douglas' complaint, he directly bit the Douglas cloak, and then Douglas forcibly held the dog's head.
Only then did Sirius remember the strength of this guy.
Time passed slowly, the sky was getting darker and darker, and it was only noon, as if night was coming.
Douglas focused half of his attention on the dementors around the school.
With a flash of lightning across the sky, Ms. Hodge's whistle came to stop the game.
At this time, Hufflepuff was only 20 points ahead of Gryffindor.
Perhaps because of the weather and the coordination of the players, even if Hufflepuff has Nimbus 2001, the advantage is very weak.
After a brief adjustment, the game started again.
But as the wind and rain get bigger and there are lightning bolts at any time, the situation on the court is getting more and more dangerous.
Douglas noticed that the dementors were slowly approaching the arena, and there were still a lot of them.
He quietly took out the wooden sign he had prepared.
Then, while everyone's attention was on the field, under the control of magic, a dozen wooden cards quickly passed through the rain curtain and flew towards the sky above the field.
Harry was flying through the air and had just passed Cedric.
Suddenly he saw a shadow flashing in front of him, and then subconsciously touched his chest, he was relieved, the amulet given by his cousin was still there.
Harry muttered to himself:
"Am I blinded?"
At this time, Gryffindor captain Wood screamed in pain:
"Harry, what a fool you are, behind you!"
Harry suddenly woke up from his distraction, and hurriedly looked behind him.
Cedric, Hufflepuff's Seeker, was darting across the field, and there was a golden dot in the heavy rain between them.
Harry knew that his speed was not as fast as the opponent's, so he pretended to be flying aimlessly, and slowly flew towards the position of the golden snitch.
But his behavior was quickly noticed by Cedric, and along the direction Harry was heading, he also saw the Golden Snitch.
Cedric turned his broomstick without hesitation and flew directly towards the Golden Snitch.
Harry, who was always paying attention to the other party, suddenly yelled that it was not good, and hurriedly flew towards the Golden Snitch...
Just when the two were about to touch the Golden Snitch, Harry suddenly felt a chill hit him.
Immediately afterwards, a silver-white translucent crane flew out of his chest, spread its wings and began to fly around him, and the chill immediately dissipated.
The moment the white crane appeared, Cedric immediately recognized that it was the patron saint of Professor Holmes.
At the same time, he also noticed the surrounding scene, and the dementors had surrounded him at some point.
He didn't care about catching the golden snitch that was within reach, and quickly took out his wand and shouted:
"Call God Guard!"
Since the Dementors were hidden in the rain close to the playing field, no one noticed their arrival at first.
When they noticed, the Quidditch field had already gathered hundreds of dementors...
With the appearance of the white crane in mid-air, it was as if a beacon had been ignited.
The game was suspended, and among the students, those who had learned the Patronus Charm raised their wands and released their Patronus towards the dementor in midair.
Hundreds of dementors, surrounded by more than a dozen patron saints, began to fly towards the outside of the school.
But there were still a few dementors who were in a panic and flew towards the auditorium, because the Patronus Charm that had already flown out was too late to withdraw.
The children in the auditorium were completely exposed to the dementor's vision.
At this time, one of the students shouted:
"Fog of Wisdom, the professor said that this was born out of the Patronus Charm!"
Those students in the fifth grade who hadn't learned the Patronus Charm reacted one after another, pulled out their wands to adjust their mood, and then one or two... Soon the Misty Wisdom Curse was like a protective cloud, covering the auditorium.
The dementor glanced at this auditorium in disgust, then quickly left and flew towards another auditorium...
Following the example, the fifth graders who mixed in the crowd began to set up the Fog of Wisdom.
Unfortunately, a silver-white cat flew out of nowhere and drove these dementors out of the campus.
This disappointed the auditorium who had already released the Fog of Wisdom Reduction, after all, this was a rare opportunity to practice.
On the rostrum, for some reason, Dumbledore did not make a move, but watched the students' movements with a smile on his face...
At this time, the Patronus Charm that stayed beside Harry in the sky had disappeared, and suddenly he felt that he was useless for a moment.
If it wasn't for my cousin's amulet, maybe he had already let the dementor suck the soul away at this time.
Look at Cedric again, such a complicated spell can be used as soon as it is said.
Retracting Cedric, the patron saint, looked at Harry, the two looked at each other, and then smiled wryly.
Because just now, the Golden Snitch flew away again.
At this moment, suddenly several gray shadows flashed in front of his eyes.
Cedric was taken aback for a moment, and was about to go forward to chase him, when Harry yelled loudly:
"Don't chase after it, it belongs to Professor Holmes!"
Cedric was taken aback for a moment, and then looked in the direction where the black shadow flew past just now. It was too rainy to see clearly.
At this time, Ms. Hodge's whistle sounded again, and the two flew down the field.
