Chapter 184 The God of Fire clears the way! (12000 words)
Harry was still a little hesitant. Isn't it a little inappropriate to ask this question to Pabby?
After all, Pappy is just a girl, can she understand this relationship that is constantly being cut off and messed up?
Seeing Harry hesitate, Puppy came closer.
She sniffed Harry's clothes and bumped her head twice: "Oh, if you have anything else you're embarrassed to say, just tell me -"
"Ahem." Harry also raised his head and looked around. After confirming that there was no one, he whispered to Pappy: "Well, Pappy, I have a friend..."
"Oh, you have a friend." Papi nodded rapidly.
"That's right, this friend of mine, the situation is a bit complicated." Harry organized his words, trying to make the words less loopy: "There are several girls who have given up everything for him, so now he is struggling in his heart, what should he do? Which one is better? ”
Pappy raised her head and looked at Harry suspiciously.
Several girls gave up everything for him...
"Is this friend you are talking about yourself?" Pappy asked suspiciously.
"No, how could that be?" Harry quickly waved his hand in denial.
Pabbie leaned back tactically, squinted his eyes and looked Harry up and down before saying: "I think so... So, what do you think? Do you think you... oh, he is your friend, what does he like? Which one? ”
"I don't know either."
After Harry finished speaking, he felt something was wrong, and quickly added: "Oh, my friend doesn't know either."
As he spoke, Harry held his cheeks in his hands, wondering which one was better.
"Okay." Pabbie shook his head and said, "Then do you like Vivi more or Cassandra more?"
"Actually, everything is pretty good, Weiwei..."
Halfway through, Harry realized something was wrong.
When he raised his head, he found a cunning light shining in Pappy's eyes.
"Hey, you really admitted it, right?" Pappy shook his head and said, "It seems there is only one truth! The friend you mentioned is you, just admit it!"
"Okay, okay." Harry raised his hands and said, "I admit... So what do you think, what should I do?"
Pabbie lowered his head and rubbed his head against Harry's face: "What do you think?"
"The problem is, no matter which one I choose, it will hurt the other person... Think about it, if I choose Vivi, Cassandra will be very sad." Harry lay next to Pappy, Putting her hands behind her head, "Kassandra even gave up everything for me, and it will be a hundred years later... She even only has one year to live, and she needs to rely on the energy of my magic stone to live safely. …”
"Then you want to choose her?" Pappy asked with twinkling eyes.
"Choose her?" Harry thought for a while and then shook his head and said, "The same goes for Vivi. I have no doubt what will happen to Vivi if I make this choice... Oh my God, it's a bit scary. I don't dare to do it anymore. Think about it.”
Pappy chewed the corner of Harry's clothes and said again: "Actually, you have another choice..."
"What is it?" Harry asked with interest.
"Middle way," Pappy said.
"The middle path?" Harry turned his head: "Choose someone else? Oh, you mean I won't choose either of them, but someone else? Do you think I could still withstand the anger of the two of them at that time? ?”
Pabby thought for a while and felt that Harry was right.
But that's not what she meant just now.
"No, I mean..." Pappy raised his head: "No multiple-choice questions."
"What do you mean?"
Harry looked at Pabby, only to find that the inexplicable meaning in Pabby's eyes was even more obvious.
"Shouldn't you..."
Harry thought of a possibility, one that he had thought about before but thought was shameful.
He raised a finger, slightly shocked: "Didn't you mean...?"
Pappy nodded firmly.
"You are indeed..." Harry covered his mouth and raised his eyes to the sky.
Oh my God, I want them all...
He just thought about it for a moment and found it very exciting - but it was indeed the most suitable choice.
They all gave up everything for him, and no matter which one they gave up, it would cause immeasurable harm to them.
So here comes the question...
Both Weiwei and Cassandra are extremely proud girls.
In order for the two of them to put aside their disputes and develop together, Harry felt that he still had a long way to go.
"This is indeed a good idea, Pabbie." Harry stretched out his hand to grab Pabbie and gave her a hard slap on the forehead: "It's really great——"
"Really?" Pabbie wagged his tail happily, "I think it's pretty good too, so no one will get hurt..."
"No, I think I might be the one who gets hurt in the end." Harry said firmly: "Think about it, if they knew what I'm thinking now..."
Pappy thought for a moment and shuddered subconsciously.
God, the anger of two people...
"I think you should learn more defensive spells or healing spells." Pappy said to Harry seriously, "At least this way, you won't be beaten to death by them in one go."
Harry just followed Pappy's description and thought about it for a second, then sat up in a hurry.
Oh my gosh, that's terrible.
This road looks like it will take quite some time.
"Come on, Harry." Pappy said to him: "You shouldn't doubt yourself, listen to me, you can definitely do it."
"Really?" Harry still felt guilty.
"Oh my God, Harry." Pappy sighed: "You should understand one thing. Women who can give up everything for you and come to find you a hundred years later must love you to the core... ...So what you need to do most now is to recognize the fact! You are not the little penniless Muggle wizard who just entered the school a hundred years ago. Now you are a pure-blood wizard, and you are the savior of the magical world. Of course you deserve it! The two of them!”
"Yeah." Harry nodded repeatedly. He was fascinated by the authorities and was nudged by sober bystanders, and he found his true intention in an instant.
Harry is a greedy young man, that's okay, it's just instinct to want everything.
What's more, what Pappy said makes sense. If he chooses any one and gives up the other, he will be a scumbag no matter what he does. Rather than letting one of them get hurt, it is better to let him bear all this himself.
Harry was miserable, he just might get a beating from two women, but what would he get in exchange?
He remembered what he saw in the Mirror of Erised when he was in first grade.
Perhaps at that time, he had already thought about this kind of thing - no, not thought about it, but his inner desire.
Vivi is eager to knit a sweater, and Cassandra is standing behind her mother.
"Thank you, Pappy!" Harry patted Pappy on the head and said, "I know what I'm going to do -"
"You know what an eggplant is!" Pabby bumped her head against Harry and said, "I think what you need to do most now is to quickly improve your strength, at least to be able to defeat the two of them together!"
"Okay." Harry said seriously. He also felt that he should practice the spell well - at least to be able to defeat Cassandra and Vivi's joint efforts as Pappy said.
Otherwise, these two women will beat them to their knees and drag them back...
After Harry left, Pappy lay on her side on the grass by the Black Lake, lying there as straight as a salted fish.
There was no movement for a long time.
When Harry turned his head to look over there, he happened to see Pappy lying on the grass.
"Pappy!" he shouted.
Hearing Harry's call, Pappy tilted her head lazily.
"I thought you..."
When Harry said this, he felt that it was unlucky, so he shouted again: "Okay, just lie down——"
Pappy lay down on the grass again, still muttering to herself.
Alas...
When can we regain our human form?
In her unicorn form, she does not have the right to freely pursue love after all.
Time flies so fast, and it’s the end of September in a blink of an eye.
Defense Against the Dark Arts has become a favorite course for most students. Even Slytherin loves this course.
Of course, there are also characters who are not so gregarious, such as our beloved Professor Severus Snape, who has a deep grudge against Lupine.
The story about the Boggart transforming into Snape and Neville dressing him in his grandmother's clothes spread like wildfire around the school.
Snape didn't seem to think this was funny. When Professor Lupine's name was mentioned, his eyes flashed with a threatening light - as if he wanted to grab Lupine and throw him into the crucible to boil the potion. Eyes.
Of course, in addition to Lupine, there were also people who directly suffered fatal blows from Snape. For example, Neville, the first person responsible for the cross-dressing incident, was grabbed by Snape's painful foot and severely kicked in the Potions class. Fifty or sixty - it seems like he has no intention of stopping yet.
"It seems that the old bat failed to reach reconciliation with his female Boggart after all."
This is what Ron said to Neville in the dormitory. Now he has learned to be smart and try not to talk to Snape in public. If he has to say a few words, he will do it in the dormitory - he doesn't think Snape would go to the dormitory and deduct points from him.
Neville was not unhappy because he was caught and targeted by Snape. On the contrary, he seemed to be a man of the hour in Gryffindor now.
It has to be said that it is a great feat to allow Snape to put on women's clothes and embarrass himself. Even Percy, the head boy of the student body, did not criticize Neville for the first time.
As the president of the student union, Percy would not approve of Neville's behavior, but the fact that he did not criticize it was the greatest affirmation.
There was also an episode during this period - sixth-grade Cassandra Malfoy refused to take divination class again because Professor Sybill Trelawney openly said in the classroom that she had no talent for divination and would be better suited to find a teacher. Something else to do.
After Cassandra left the Divination classroom, Professor Trelawney was still asking her classmates - Did I say something?
On September 30th, when the third graders went to the Defense Against the Dark Arts class again, they were surprised to find that Professor Lupine, who was always punctual, did not appear in the classroom today.
Just when everyone was curious, suddenly, the classroom door opened with a bang, and Professor Snape strode into the classroom with his robes puffing up.
As he walked, he flicked his wand and closed the windows tightly.
When he reached the edge of the podium, Professor Snape turned around neatly and without any sloppiness.
"Turn the book to page 394—" he drawled.
"Professor, where did Professor Lupin go?" Harry asked curiously.
The person who asked the question was Harry. Considering that he received the basilisk slough last Christmas, Snape did not deduct points from him. Instead, he replied slowly: "He said he was too sick to attend class today." , so let me give him a lesson - can you understand what I say? "
"What's wrong with him?" Harry asked again.
Professor Snape looked impatient, his black eyes shining.
"It's not life-threatening, just don't worry, Mr. Pott."
He said this with a 'I hope so' look on his face.
"But he didn't leave me his teaching progress, so I can only teach you according to my ideas." Snape said here, paused, "I reiterate, turn the book to Page 394! ”
After that, he waved his magic wand and turned the book of Ron, who was in a daze, to page 394.
Ron was startled, and he obviously moved up on the stool.
When he lowered his head and looked at the book, he exclaimed in surprise: "A werewolf?"
"But, sir, we've already learned Boggart, Redcap, Cabba and Grindylow," Hermione said quickly, puzzled, "We're just about to start-"
"Quiet," Snape said coldly, "I didn't ask you, I was just commenting on Professor Lupin's unorganized teaching... You are easy to satisfy, and Lupine has almost no high demands on you—— I think the first grade should be able to deal with the Red Caps and Grindylow, so today we are going to discuss-"
When he said this, Snape showed a toothache-like smile and looked at Neville with a threatening look.
Neville shivered, knowing that Snape had set his sights on him.
"Discuss how to deal with werewolves." Professor Snape said, "This is the most important thing you should learn at this stage, isn't it?"
The students in the entire classroom were wearing masks of pain. Even Slytherin students would not like Professor Snape's class.
Although Professor Snape will not deduct points from Slytherin, Professor Snape's venom has always been treated equally, such as now.
"Mr. Malfoy!" Snape suddenly roared: "If you could be more serious, you would have heard that I just told you to turn the book to page 394!"
Draco was frightened. He quickly turned the textbook and turned to the page that Professor Snape was talking about.
"So... can any of you tell me the definition of a werewolf and how to distinguish a werewolf from a real wolf?" Snape said again.
Everyone looked at each other, and no one wanted to answer Snape's question - not even Hermione.
She had long known about Snape's unfair treatment. Even if she was treated equally by Snape, Hermione was not willing to bear Snape's venom alone, which would drive her crazy.
Who would have thought that now that no one has answered, Professor Snape is even more unhappy.
"Mr. Longbottom!" He suddenly called his name: "Tell me about it!"
Neville stood up tremblingly and said tremblingly: "Hug... I'm sorry, Professor, I... I don't know!"
Professor Snape took a deep breath.
He nodded and growled: "Okay, okay, okay... I never thought that I would encounter a third-year student who couldn't identify a werewolf. I want to write it down and tell Professor Dumbledore how good your teaching progress is." Falling behind, how incompetent Lupine is - Longbottom! Ten points will be deducted from Gryffindor for you!"
Everyone has now confirmed that Professor Snape definitely has a lot of trouble with Professor Lupine.
Maybe it's because of the cross-dressing incident in the previous classes?
But no one planned to stand up for Neville. After all, the main person responsible for Professor Snape's cross-dressing incident was Neville, because he was the one who read out the funny sentence.
But Harry was the only one who noticed something was wrong. If it was just this, Snape probably wouldn't be so ruthless... Maybe there are some other secrets between them?
He raised his hand, intending to answer Professor Snape's question.
"Potter." Snape gritted his teeth and smiled. He seemed happy to see Harry raise his hand to answer the question - no, just this question, "You answer."
"A Werewolf, sometimes called a Lycanthrope, is a human being who is able to assume the form of a wolf when the full moon rises. This condition is caused by an infection called lycanthropy, although a werewolf is able to assume the form of a wolf appear, but there are still differences between them and ordinary wolves.”
"Werewolves cannot choose whether to transform, and they will forget their identity after transforming, and will even look for opportunities to kill their best friends. However, they can still recall their entire transformation process after transforming back into human form. Everything I experienced.”
Having said this, Harry continued to talk about the difference: "Compared with ordinary wolves, the muzzle of the animal form of the werewolf is slightly shorter and the pupils are slightly smaller, making it look closer to humans - in addition, the hair on the werewolf's tail will Forms in clusters and attacks humans unconsciously.”
"In untransformed time, they look just like ordinary people, but they will appear older and pale as the full moon approaches."
Upon hearing this, Professor Snape began to applaud Harry.
No one expected that Snape would applaud Harry - he obviously wanted to tear Harry's face off.
"That's very well said, Pott."
Professor Snape said in a sinister manner, the corners of his lips almost curling up into the logo of Nike, a sports brand in the Muggle world.
"I am very pleased that you have made such great progress in your studies, but I also want to remind you that it is best to keep your eyes open - maybe there is a werewolf among you."
"Why do you say that, Professor?" Harry asked curiously.
Snape seemed to be very patient about this matter, and took time to explain to Harry: "I just hope that you will be extremely careful to deal with everything - if you want to be successful in the Defense Against the Dark Arts class, To progress, you not only need to have a keen insight, but also have a suspicion of everything——"
"I understand!" Harry stood up again, drew his wand and pointed it at Snape: "For example, I should suspect now... that you are a werewolf!"
Snape's face suddenly darkened.
"Gryffindor, you will be deducted ten points for your rude words! Pott!"
He said this almost in a growl.
"It was you who made me doubt everything, Professor." Harry looked at Snape with difficulty: "I really doubted it, and you are going to be unhappy..."
"Another ten points from Gryffindor!" Snape said coldly: "Because Mr. Pott contradicted the professor in class!"
Harry shut his mouth knowingly. He couldn't control his hands now, and wanted to use some magic spell on Snape, such as hanging him up to wash his mouth.
When get out of class was over, everyone was still discussing what had just happened in class.
"Oh my God, this old...professor." Ron swallowed back the word "bat": "Why did he target Professor Lupin? Is it because of the Boggart incident?"
"He is really a petty person." Hermione said at a loss for words: "Oh my god, even if you are angry again, you shouldn't attack Professor Lupin in that regard, right? I mean - he said that Professor Lupine is incompetent, even I also want him to lose his job... I have seen that Professor Luping's living conditions are not very good. His clothes are still patched, and even his robe is a bit rolled."
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"Who says it isn't?" Ron shrugged, "But if I were you, I would go back to the common room and talk about it - you forgot, I have a special physique, as long as I say that old... professor If I say anything bad, he will appear behind me.”
"Very self-aware, Weasley."
Snape's voice sounded from behind him.
Ron turned his head tremblingly and met Snape's dark eyes.
"Since this is not in class, I won't give you any extra points." Snape sneered and looked at Hermione again: "Silly girl - if everything is as it seems on the surface, then Simple, maybe you should be in seventh grade as soon as you enter school, right? Miss Know-it-all?”
After saying that, Professor Snape fluttered his robes and left the place quickly.
"I think you're right, Ron." Hermione said with lingering fear: "Oh my God, not being deducted is really... beyond my expectation."
"It's beyond me." Ron said with a big nod.
October 2nd was a sunny weekend, and Weiwei seemed to want to enjoy the holiday and returned to school from the Muggle world.
She found Harry, called him out, and planned to take advantage of the sunny and pleasant weather to sit on the edge of the Black Lake.
Halfway through, they saw Cassandra walking in from outside the auditorium.
"Hey, Cassandra." Harry took the initiative to say hello: "Would you like to sit by the Black Lake with us?"
"No, I'd better not disturb your world." Cassandra snorted.
Just as he was about to leave here, Harry took the initiative and said to him: "Let's go. I remember that the last time I replenished my life energy was at the beginning of last month. It should be about time to replenish my energy now, right?"
Cassandra, who was still a little resistant at first, heard the steps that Harry dug out for her, walked down the steps and nodded and said: "Okay, if you insist--together with this sneaky cat who has exhausted his magic power." ”
"Save time," Harry said succinctly.
"You are really... greedy." Cassandra snorted, raised her chin and said, "Let's go, you two will lead the way!"
Just as Weiwei wanted to say something, she heard Harry whisper: "Weiwei..."
"Okay." Vivi nodded and accepted Harry's request.
She understood that Harry didn't want her and Cassandra to quarrel, lest they drive each other away.
Of course, Weiwei had no objection. After all, Cassandra and Harry were childhood sweethearts, and Harry was completely a golden pig trained by Cassandra.
You can't force Harry not to renew Cassandra's life, right? What if Harry falls in love with me because of this?
The three of them walked to the Black Lake one after another. Harry was the first to sit on the grass, followed by Vivi. She hugged Harry's arm and clung to his right side contentedly.
"Cassandra." Harry reached out and patted the left side: "Why are you still standing there?"
"Huh..."
Cassandra glanced at Harry with disgust, but sat down obediently. I originally thought that the naughty cat would make some sarcastic remarks to her, but I never expected that she would remain silent.
"I can't believe that Grindelwald would allow me to touch her little boyfriend." She still said unforgivingly.
"Yeah, you can't watch some people die, right?" Vivi said with a smile, acquiescing to Cassandra's words of 'little boyfriend'.
"Ahem, don't get me wrong, Cassandra." Harry tried to explain palely, holding a glass of water to balance: "Viv and I are not boyfriend and girlfriend..."
After saying this, Harry felt a little chilly.
"Oh? Really?"
Cassandra's tone suddenly became lighter because she noticed Weiwei's unhappiness.
She reached out and grabbed Harry's arm.
There was an eerie silence between the three of them. No one spoke, they all looked ahead with big eyes and small eyes.
"Lie down for a while."
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Harry fell back on the grass, the scent of earth filling his nostrils.
Being attacked so suddenly by him, Cassandra was also caught off guard and lay down on the grass.
"Look." Harry suddenly pointed at a white cloud in the sky and said, "Does that cloud look like... Hogwarts Castle?"
He admitted that he was looking for something to say, because the cloud looked nothing like a castle, let alone a castle.
"Yeah." Weiwei responded with a nasal voice, and it seemed that she didn't look at Yun seriously.
Kassandra didn't respond, her brain a little shut down.
However, all this was seen by a big black dog not far away.
Big tears flowed from his eyes, and he hit his head on the ground, humming, and constantly humming the soil on the ground.
fork! Prongs! Lily!
I'm sorry for you! ! !
Harry him!
Harry, he has more than one Slytherin woman! He actually has two of them! ! !
I'm sorry for you! Prongs!
I shouldn't run away from my responsibilities, in Azkaban! I should accompany Harry to grow up!
This way, he won't be deceived by these bad women!
Thinking like this, Sirius decided to do something.
He jumped out suddenly and roared crazily at the three figures from behind.
"Woof woof woof woof!"
Even if you don't understand dog language, anyone who hears this voice will know that he is swearing very dirty.
Weiwei and Cassandra suddenly woke up. When they turned around, they could see a big black dog as strong as a bear roaring at them.
"What's wrong with this dog?" Weiwei was confused. Last time, the black dog messed up everything.
However, when she took out the wand from her arms, the dog turned around and ran away without giving her any chance to cast the spell.
Don't let me see you next time, Weiwei thought viciously.
With Black Dog causing such a disturbance, they no longer wanted to stay by the Black Lake.
Cassandra let go of Harry's hand, spread her hands and said, "I'm going back, I still have some homework to do."
"Is it the homework of the divination class?" Vivi said deliberately: "Oh, I heard that Professor Trelawney said that some people's souls are dry and they don't have any divination ability at all..."
Upon hearing these words, a small vein popped up on Cassandra's forehead.
This is really one of her pain points, because a hundred years ago, she was made this assertion by the prophet Cassandra Trelawney, and she even cried in a letter about it.
It should be said that this is her dark history.
"Oh, it's better than some people who have the talent of divination but can't see their friends having accidents." Cassandra retorted: "Sometimes I really wonder if she did it on purpose, or how could it happen otherwise? Where is this section hidden?”
The two women looked at each other without giving in, and the crackling sparks flickered again.
"I also think we should go back!" Harry quickly came to the rescue: "Let's have dinner together tonight, in the auditorium..."
"With Grindelwald?" Cassandra said with a half-smile: "Forget it then - I have some other things to be busy with today, so let's do it another day."
After that, Cassandra left the Black Lake calmly.
After Cassandra left, Vivi looked at her back suspiciously, and then at Harry.
Something is wrong, very wrong!
"Why do I feel like you don't have any good intentions?" Vivi asked, squinting at Harry.
"How is that possible!" Harry looked towards the castle, not looking at Vivi at all.
He was still thinking, it's time to practice Occlumency!
In fact, he wanted to practice it a hundred years ago, but Cassandra and Vivi always found excuses not to teach him, and Ominis and Sebastian didn't know this spell, so Harry never learned it. .
Thinking of Ominis, Harry thought of the plan he had discussed with Dumbledore...
I don't know if he got Bellatrix Lestrange's hair.
That day, October 9th, was the day of the Quidditch match.
It rained that day, but it was not heavy for the time being, so the game continued as usual.
But I don't know why, the weather is a bit cold.
"Drink some hot soup, Harry." Hermione said, holding a bowl of cream of mushroom soup: "Eating some high-calorie foods will help you effectively resist the cold."
"Yeah, buddy." Ron also helped: "Listen to Hermione, drink some - you can't just eat nothing, can you?"
Harry took a few sliced baguettes from the side, soaked them in the cream of mushroom soup for a while, rolled them up and ate them.
"Eat more, eat more." Hermione said happily.
Harry was still a little sluggish at first, but after eating these things, Harry felt much more energetic.
At this time, the Gryffindor Quidditch players also walked into the auditorium.
"This game will be fierce. I overheard Hufflepuff's pre-battle declaration." Wood said, "Oh my God, I can't eat anything now..."
"Don't worry, Oliver," Alia Spinnet comforted him, "We don't care if it rains a little, and besides, we still have Harry as our winning weapon."
"You're right." Captain Wood seemed to be inspired and nodded to Aria with a smile, "I think I should also learn from Harry and eat something hot. After all, the weather outside is a bit cold - We don’t care about a little rain!”
But when they walked out of the auditorium, they realized that it was not as simple as a little rain.
Quidditch is a very popular sport in the wizarding world, so all the teachers and students in the school came out to watch this game as usual. They ran across the lawn to the Quidditch pitch, lowering their heads to resist the strong wind, because they were halfway through the game. The umbrella was blown away from my hands by the wind.
The team members all put on scarlet robes and stood at the entrance gate waiting for Captain Wood's lecture.
As usual, he has to give some speeches before the game starts.
"Boys!" Wood shouted.
"And the girls," Angelina added.
"Yes, there are girls," Wood said: "Although it's just a little drizzle, it can't stop us - of course, this is also my last year to participate in the Quidditch game, and I hope we can have a perfect ending. ”
As soon as he finished speaking, Wood was blown into his mouth by the strong wind and choked on a large mouthful of cold air.
He regurgitated his stomach and let out a long burp.
"Oh my gosh, it's a little rain." The Weasley twins gloated: "A little rain."
"Shut up, you pair of clones!" Angelina said viciously: "Cheer up for me, if I know you are lazing around in the heavy rain, you will be in trouble!"
The twins made faces at Angelina together.
There was an indistinct voice in the distance, but it could still be vaguely distinguished. It was Mrs. Huo Qi's voice urging them to enter.
"Let's go." Wood said to them: "Come on, let us win this game."
"Kick Hufflepuff's ass!" Fred next to him shouted.
They followed Wood and walked to the middle of the Quidditch field.
It should be said that the Quidditch field should really be improved. When Harry walked on the field, he even felt that his feet were sinking into the soil.
"Ew!" Alia complained: "This is a swamp."
"Are you expecting this to be a sunny day?" Wood said from the side.
The sound of rain was very loud, mixing with the thunder, creating an intertwined movement on the Quidditch pitch.
With such a sound, even if the surrounding audience shouted something, they would not be able to hear it at all.
Raindrops hit Harry's glasses, making his vision blurry.
He reached out and tapped on his glasses.
"Waterproof and moisture-proof."
Harry chanted the magic spell, and the glasses dried instantly as if they were put into a dryer. Even the rain hitting them could not get them even a little bit wet.
The Hufflepuffs came towards them from across the pitch, wearing canary yellow robes.
The captains of both sides came forward and shook hands with each other. Cedric smiled at Wood, and Wood smiled back without missing any teeth, so as not to have another mouthful of wind in his mouth.
When everyone was in place, Mrs. Huo Qi put the whistle to her mouth and blew hard, making a sharp whistle that sounded like it was coming from a distance - the game had begun!
Harry was riding fast, but his Nimbus 2000 was a little swaying in the wind. He held it as tight as he could, turned around and rushed into the wind and rain.
Within a few minutes, Harry felt that he was soaked all over. He was a little annoyed. He only remembered to use the charm on his glasses, but forgot about the clothes on his body.
Fortunately, he followed Hermione's advice and ate a little more, so that he wouldn't feel too cold.
He quietly touched his clothes and chanted the waterproof spell again, which made him feel better - otherwise, being wet all over would be too uncomfortable.
But under the influence of the pouring rain, even if his glasses were waterproof and moisture-proof, it was difficult to see the players clearly, let alone the little golden snitch.
Fortunately, the Gryffindor players were all conspicuously red, so he could barely distinguish who was his teammate and who was his opponent.
Harry galloped across the court, flying up and down past blurry red and yellow figures. In the strong wind, he could not hear the cheers around him.
The audience was hidden beneath a sea of cloaks and shapeless umbrellas, but their enthusiasm could not be concealed.
Whenever Harry and other team members passed around the venue, they could always hear a burst of enthusiastic cheers from the audience.
For the first time in this competition, Cassandra and Vivi also came to the seats. The two of them used magic to support themselves in a dry shelter from the wind and rain. One of them could bring his great nephew, and the other also brought Miss Farley.
"Who do you think will win?" Miss Farley said loudly to Vivi.
"I think it's Harry!" Vivi said confidently.
However, not long after, Mrs. Huo Qi's whistle sounded.
Harry thought the game was over, but it didn't look like it was, as he landed and heard Wood say: "I called timeout, the boys - and the girls..."
At this point, he saw Harry's dry clothes.
"Let me use some magic spells on you." Harry said to them before Wood could ask. He reached out his hand and patted their shoulders, using waterproof spells one by one.
"It's a very good spell, and it can even be cast without a wand." Wood praised, "Oh my god, you really gave me a lot of surprises."
"What's the score now?" Harry asked.
"We are fifty points ahead, but you have to catch the Golden Snitch as soon as possible." Wood patted Harry on the shoulder and said firmly: "Don't worry Harry, we won't hold you back. You only need to care about the Golden Snitch. Do you understand? ”
"Okay." Harry nodded.
Soon, the game started again.
Harry kicked his broom and flew into the sky.
Facing the cold wind blowing hard across his face, Harry carefully searched around for the Bludger. However, at this moment, there was another burst of thunder, followed by a fork-shaped lightning, which almost hit Harry.
If Harry hadn't dodged faster, he would have been struck by the lightning just now.
When dodging the next bolt of lightning, Harry turned to the side and saw an unusual scene.
Puppy, who was all white, was standing on the empty seats at the top of the stand. She was spreading her front hooves, stroking at Harry to cheer him on.
Next to Pappy was a very strong black dog. Harry always felt that this black dog was... a little unusual.
But he didn't care, instead he stretched out his hand and waved it towards Pabbie.
Pabi was even more excited. She jumped up and down happily, but she fell down from the stand with an "oops" sound.
Seeing this, Harry almost fell off his broom with laughter.
"Harry!"
Wood's voice came from the other side of the goal. Harry looked back and Wood pointed to his side anxiously.
"Don't look over there! Digory passed you just now, I think he must have seen something!"
Harry quickly activated the broom and searched carefully for Cedric.
Cedric was diagonally above him, seemingly chasing something.
Harry knew that he was a Seeker - and the thing he was chasing must be the Golden Snitch!
Thinking this, Harry hurriedly caught up.
However, before they could catch up very far, a ray of light suddenly lit up in the sky, and a bolt of lightning struck straight down.
Harry saw Cedric, who seemed to be reaching for something with his arms, being hit by the lightning and falling like a kite with its string broken.
"Cedric!" Harry shouted, throwing a Shock Absorbing and Speed Stopping Charm at him.
With the help of Harry's spell, Cedric's falling speed slowed down, and he fell as lightly as a feather.
However, at this moment, Harry suddenly noticed that the surroundings were suddenly silent.
The sound of wind, rain, and cheers from the stands all stopped abruptly.
However, Harry could actually feel the wind cutting his cheeks, and the rain pattering on his face and body.
This situation is as strange as if he has lost his hearing.
What happened?
Harry's heart tightened, and he intuitively felt a very ominous premonition welling up in his heart.
Another terrible cold wave hit, and even Harry, who was protected by the spell, felt very cold and biting.
What's going on? He thought to himself.
However, he didn't have much time to think, and the golden snitch suddenly appeared in front of him.
Harry reached forward, and the Snitch flew away in a fluttering motion, continuing upwards.
He also continued to fly after the golden snitch, and saw the golden snitch flying past a cloud layer, and the golden snitch was very close at hand.
Closer, closer.
Harry flew through a rain cloud, and he saw the Golden Snitch at hand, as well as clouds that looked like big dogs in the sky.
His heart skipped a beat.
Could it be... ominous?
Thinking of this, Harry quickly caught the Golden Snitch.
He moved the broom and wanted to leave here, but something unexpected happened to him.
Beside him, a dementor suddenly appeared.
Harry quickly turned his broom in another direction, trying to get rid of the Dementor.
These were Azkaban guards, and Harry didn't want to cause trouble just yet - maybe he was just in the wrong place.
However, when he turned the broom again, he found two more dementors in front of him.
Harry understood in an instant that the dementors were definitely coming for him.
He lowered his head and looked. There were at least a hundred Dementors standing below, their faces hidden under their hoods facing him. It could be seen from their vague figures that they were not interested in hunting Harry. Very excited.
At this moment, the students below also noticed something was wrong.
A thunderous explosion not only illuminated the entire Quidditch pitch, but also reflected the clouds.
Everyone can definitely see that there are many Dementors flying around in the clouds. It seems that there are almost more than a hundred of them.
"It's a dementor!"
Ron let out a heartbreaking scream. He didn't care much, separated from the crowd and ran in the direction of Dumbledore, shouting that "Dementors are in the sky" as he ran.
Of course, Dumbledore also saw the Dementors in the sky - not just Dumbledore, everyone saw this with open eyes.
"Albus!" Professor McGonagall looked at Dumbledore nervously, her lips moving, worried about Harry.
Snape's hands were already in his arms, as if he wanted to throw some magic spell at the sky at any time.
In the Slytherin stands, Cassandra stared closely at the direction where Harry disappeared, one hand already touching the wand in her arms.
"Miss Grindelwald!"
Miss Farley looked at Vivi in silence.
Vivi did not respond to Miss Farley. Like Cassandra, she was ready to use magic to save Harry at any time.
However, just when everyone was worrying about Harry, the dark sky suddenly became brighter.
With Harry's direction as the center of the circle, suddenly, azure blue light spread rapidly to the surroundings, even dispersing the dense dark clouds surrounding it.
Soon, the students saw clearly that it was not light—it was a kind of flame!
The dark clouds disappeared without a trace in an instant, replaced by a blue flame.
The blue flame jumped angrily, revealing the flame owner's heart.
The figures of the dementors quickly retreated to the side, but they could not escape the pursuit of the flames. They were completely burned into ashes by the flames that ravaged the sky.
Within a few breaths, the flame quickly spread to the entire sky, replacing the dark clouds that originally enveloped the earth!
In just a short moment, a wide road opened up in the blue flames!
At the same time, a spell sounded from far to near, reaching the ears of everyone on the Quidditch field!
"PartisTemporus (Vulcan opens the way)!"
(Please give me a monthly pass. Today is the last day for double doubling. Don’t keep it. There will be no double doubling at the end of the month...)
(The last 4,000 words are an addition to last month’s monthly ticket of 27,000)
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