Chapter 232 Dementors

Professor Haip turned and left. In his words, he wanted to think about how to make the Iron Armor Charm fit better.

"Sounds like a discussion about how to resize a dress," thought Harry.

He saw the Gryffindor players appear in the auditorium, and hurried over.He had to put something down now, even a bowl of porridge. With this bad weather, it was hard to say how long the game would last.

……

Felix walked alone on the lawn, the weather was very gloomy, and the black clouds were very low.The wind broke the trees, and he saw the branches of the Whomping Willow swaying.

But everything around him was quiet, the rain couldn't get to him, the wind couldn't blow him through—except for the transparent cover, which was a foot above him, which was a bit of an eyesore.

From a distance, some students came ahead of time. They watched Professor Haipu circle around the court in the rainstorm curiously, and no one dared to disturb him.

These students chose to sit on the high platform and stared at Felix intently. Although they didn't understand what he was doing, they looked very interesting.

Especially some little witches, the black-haired and blue-eyed Professor Haipu (although the sight was blocked by the heavy rain, all relying on imagination), strolling leisurely in the rain, they couldn't take their eyes off.

When Felix walked around the Quidditch pitch for the third time, the human-shaped Iron Armor Charm on his body had already approached about half an inch, and it was hard to spot if you didn't look carefully.

He stopped and glanced at the gate of the stadium. A team of Hufflepuff players walked in wearing canary yellow robes. The leader was tall, thin and handsome. He was the captain of the Hufflepuff team. — Cedric Diggory.

Felix walked up the wooden steps to the professor's stand, and sat down quietly. The shed above his head couldn't keep out the rain at all, so he could only continue to maintain the Iron Armor Curse.

One by one, little wizards either wore cloaks or held umbrellas and walked into the stadium.

Time passed and more and more people came. Professor McGonagall and Mrs. Hooch arrived one after another, and Dumbledore also came. When he saw Felix, he smiled and sat beside him.

"Headmaster Dumbledore."

"Felix."

"Interesting technique," said Dumbledore almost in a whisper.

Felix knew what he was talking about. "Except for wind protection, it seems to be of little use. It is essentially an armor spell."

"Felix, you are too obsessed with the power of the spell."

"Isn't the Iron Armor Curse just for defense?"

The two started talking in a low voice, and not long after, the two teams from today's match stood in the middle of the court, the heavy rain formed layers of water curtains, and the audience could only see the yellow and scarlet Quidditch uniforms, but this was still not enough. Affecting their enthusiasm, thunder rumbled, and a burst of cheers erupted from the stands.

With Mrs. Hooch's whistle, the game began.

Players from the two teams lifted off crookedly into the air. The wind was too strong. Felix noticed that Harry was blown to one side by the wind. Fortunately, he quickly became familiar with the direction of the wind. Apart from him, several female Quidditch The players were also a little embarrassed.

It has nothing to do with skill, it's simply not enough weight.

In the state of accelerated thinking, everything in Felix's eyes slowed down. Layers of rain curtains could not block his sight. He quickly analyzed the trend on the field and tried to predict the score in the next period of time.

This is why Felix is ​​interested in Quidditch. For him, every match is a high-quality group duel.

'Harry would hit his own player in two seconds if he didn't turn - he turned. '

'Cedric's not slow, and his weight is more dominant in this weather, huh?Can he still distract and direct the team? '

'The wind had no effect on Wood at all, and sure enough, he easily defended the goal. '

'The Bludger's about to hit that red witch, Angelina Johnson, I remember?Her teammate comes from the bottom left corner, the Bludger is blocked, is it Fred or George? '

"The timeout whistle was requested by Wood, they are clearly ahead..."

The game was suspended, Gryffindor led by fifty points, and the Gryffindors in the crowded bleachers burst into roars of excitement.

After a while, the game continued.The entanglement between the two academies became more intense. The audience could not distinguish the faces of the players on the field at all, and could only judge the academies and positions based on their jerseys and their behavior.

The commentator Li Qiaodan held the microphone and shouted: "Gryffindor launched an attack, the ball is in the hands of the Chaser, one of the three girls, I can't see clearly..."

Cedric focused on finding the Snitch. The team he formed temporarily was no match for Gryffindor, and the gap in the score would only grow wider.

The only chance of winning is for him to catch the Snitch, but this will not be easy, because his opponent is Gryffindor's talented Seeker, Harry Potter, and he has never lost in the sky field.

Felix continued to analyze the situation on the field——

"Hufflepuff looks very hanging, the frontal attack is not the opponent; in the confrontation with the Seeker, Harry's past record is more dominant, unless Harry makes a mistake, did he really make a mistake? '

In mid-air, Harry's hand slipped and his body slid a few feet. He did a somersault in the air, but he quickly contained the accident.

The game was still going on, and Cedric seemed to have discovered something. He controlled the broom to reverse 180 degrees and put on a diving posture.But Felix didn't have time to pay attention, and a group of black dementors occupied his sight.

They appeared from a corner of the Forbidden Forest, gliding close to the ground, and some were scattered in mid-air, like black garbage bags blown up by the wind.

The rain suddenly became icy cold, the air fell into silence, and the cheers and shouts seemed to be cut off from the source. Felix knew that this was the influence of the dementors on the little wizards.

At a height of one hundred feet, several dementors used the cover of black clouds and fog to surround Harry in the center - they didn't care much about Cedric, as dark creatures born of corruption and despair, they could easily Identify those who have had tragic experiences.

It can be seen that Harry is still somewhat conscious, he is holding the broom in one hand and the wand in the other, and the red spell cuts through the clouds, but it has little effect.

His broom fell uncontrollably, and Harry fell completely unconscious.

"Dumbledore..." Felix said softly.

"I'm here to save people." Dumbledore said in a deep voice. He stretched out his finger and pointed it at Harry. Harry quickly slowed down his descent.

The tip of the wand in Felix's hand exploded suddenly, and a stream of silver light broke through the dense clouds in the blink of an eye, like silver lightning, knocking away the dementors around Harry. Landed on the ground and merged with the swarm of dementors below.

The silver streamer turned into a slender swift with sickle-shaped wings that could stop in mid-air without flapping.A deafening voice came from Swift's mouth, "Dementor, get out of here."

(End of this chapter)

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