Harry Potter and Shafik

Chapter 43 The Dementors on the Arena

The first Quidditch match is approaching, but the weather is getting worse.Under the supervision of Mrs. Hooch, the team members trained bravely and worked harder than before. (That’s what it said in the original book, because Malfoy’s arm was injured, it was changed to Gryffindor vs. Ravenclaw, but because there was no injury, it was still a duel between the Lion Court and the Snake Court. Later, I think it was changed to a confrontation between the Snake Court and the Badger Court better.)
It was still sunny at noon, why did it start to rain in the afternoon?Seeing the situation, Malfoy asked Marcus Flint for leave in the form of Light Speeder. There was no way, Hilbert, who was originally a substitute, had to replace Malfoy, (you wait for me, kid .Aren’t you sick? Well, after the finals are over, I’ll send you to the hospital.)
When they heard that it was a duel with the Badger Academy, many players laughed. In the eyes of most people, the students of the Badger Academy are useless.But without these people who are willing to work, how can the people in the other three courtyards live?

They could not ignore the rumble of thunder in midair, the sound of the wind against the walls of the castle, and the snapping of trees in the far Forbidden Forest.Because this kind of ghost weather will have a big impact on the game!
A Quidditch match wouldn't be canceled for something as trivial as a thunderstorm.The wind was blowing so hard that they all staggered as they walked to the field.In the rumbling thunder, even if the audience cheered for them, they could not hear them.

The captains of both sides came forward to shake hands; Diggory smiled at Flint, but Flint looked as if he had lockjaw now, and he just nodded.Hilbert squinted his eyes and saw Mrs. Hooch mouthing: "Get on the broomstick." He pulled his foot out of the mud and stepped on Nimbus 2001.Mrs. Hooch put the whistle to her lips and blew hard, and there was a shrill whistle that sounded like it was coming from afar—the game was on.

Five minutes later, all the players were soaked and frozen, and it was difficult to see each other's teammates, let alone the little Snitch.Hilbert galloped across the field, passing blurry green and yellow figures one by one, not knowing what the game was going on at all.He also couldn't hear the comments in the blustery conditions.The audience is hidden under a sea of ​​cloaks and umbrellas blown out of shape by the wind.The heavy rain blurred his vision, and he couldn't see them coming from the opposite direction.

From memory, Hill flew to Marcus.Marcus called a timeout.

"Come on, get down there—"

They huddled under a large umbrella on the edge of the field.Hilbert took out a towel and everyone took turns wiping their eyes.

"What's the score?"

"We have a fifty-point lead," he said, "but unless we get the Snitch soon, we'll be competing until night." "I can't see clearly." Give Hilbert a pair of glasses. Hilbert usually wears goggles when reading. "Why give me this?"

"I made it waterproof and moisture-proof. I hope it works. Listen up, don't fly too high, the dementors are on it!"

The game continues!With Mrs. Huo Qi's whistle, the team members continued to fight.

"Hill, behind you!" Hilbert looked around in panic.Digory slammed down towards the court continuously, a small golden spot flickered between them in the rainy air. In panic, he leaned his whole body on the broomstick, spinning and rushing towards the Snitch. "Come on!" he yelled at his halo.Raindrops hit his face, "Quick!"

The golden snitch flew into the sky at high speed, and the Seekers from the Snake Court and the Badger Court also quickly flew into the sky.A terrible cold snap hit them, inside them, and just as he felt something move on the field below...the two of them looked away from the Snitch before they had time to think.

About a hundred dementors hovered in the sky.Their faces, hidden under their hoods, were turned towards him.It was as if frozen water rose from his chest, cutting through his guts.The Seeker at the Badger Yard was terrified and retreated immediately. "Tch! Coward!"

Broken, no wand! !

Hilbert, who wanted to make a banishing spell, hit his chest, leaving nothing.

At this time, several dementors flew over.Sucked away Hilbert's joy.

Hilbert slapped himself hard to forget those tragic memories.All fakes are fake!I must get the Golden Snitch!just in front.Got it! !But the Dementors wouldn't let him go so easily.He grabbed the golden snitch tightly and even bit it with his teeth.Hilbert couldn't hold on anymore and fell off his broom.

Look at the field.

"Oh! My God! That's..." everyone screamed.A figure fell from the sky.

"Child, it's a child, it's Hilbert!"

"Quick drop..." Snape who pulled out his wand and wanted to spell was suddenly bumped.The Taoist Lingxu I saw flew up from his seat.He stretched out his arms and hugged Hilbert, and at the same time drew out the golden sword of Hunyuan to face the dementors who wanted to suck him a few mouthfuls. He waved several sword qi to expel the dementors, and one of them was accidentally hit , leaving a corpse.

"Send it to the hospital right away, quick!" Taoist Lingxu handed the unconscious Hilbert to Severus Snape.Hilbert struggled to pass the Golden Snitch over. "Slytherin wins..." Then he fell into a black mist.

"Fortunately, Professor Lingxu caught him." "I thought he was going to die." "But he didn't even break his glasses." Hill heard the whispers of these people, but couldn't understand what they were saying.He didn't know where he was, or how he got here, or what he was doing before he got here.All he knew was that he was in pain all over, as if he had been beaten. "This is the scariest thing I've ever seen in my life." The scariest, scariest thing, the black shadow in the hood screamed coldly... Hilbert suddenly opened his eyes.He is lying in the hospital.

He found himself in a hospital gown.I was cold and aching all over.

"Hill!" said Daphne, who looked extraordinarily white under the mud, "what do you think?" His memory seemed to come back quickly: the lightning..the bleakness..the golden snitch..and the Dementor.. "What happened?" he said, sitting up suddenly, startling them all. "You fell," Blaise said, "must have been—so—fifty feet?"

"Who saved me?"

"It's Professor Lingxu!"

"I remember we won?"

"You mustn't do that next time," Pansy said.

"Honor is important and victory is paramount. Isn't this the tradition of our academy?"

"Assess the situation, be wise and protect yourself. This is also a tradition!
"How long have I been in a coma?"

"It's been three days. Daphne comes to see you every day except for class," Crabbe said.

"Stop it, Vincent!"

"Everyone go back, my patient needs to rest." The others immediately said, let's go first and come back to see you later.

"You're not well yet, boy, lie down. Drink some nourishing water."

"Thank you, Madam Pomfrey."

(End of this chapter)