HP When Harry is a Genius

Harry reached for his alarm clock and looked at it - 04:30.He cursed at Peeves, turned over, and tried to go back to sleep.But now that he was awake, it was very difficult to fall asleep again. He couldn't ignore the rumble of thunder in mid-air, the sound of the strong wind hitting the castle wall, and the sound of trees snapping in the distance in the Forbidden Forest.

Finally he gave up the idea of ​​going back to sleep.Get up, get dressed, pick up his fire crossbow arrow, and quietly walked out of the dormitory.

Harry opened the dormitory door, and something brushed past his feet.He bent down and just in time grabbed the tip of Crookshanks' shaggy tail and pulled it out.

"You know, I think Ron was right to guard against you." Harry said helplessly to Crookshanks - the big ginger cat had a big spider in its mouth.He gently carried Crookshanks down the spiral staircase, "Don't keep scaring Ron."

When Ron was sleeping last night, he was horrified to find that there were several dead spiders hidden in his bed. The scene was horrible.

—Harry now knew whose work it was.

In the common room, the sound of the storm was louder, but Quidditch matches were never canceled for something as trivial as a thunderstorm.

Wood had once pointed out Cedric Diggory to Harry in the corridor, and he seemed to be very afraid of Diggory in every way.

Wood said that if it is necessary to say that every house has a soul, then the core of Hufflepuff is Cedric.

"He looks like a vampire, I mean, he's as elegant as the fabled Count Dracula," Arya once said.

Count Dracula is the most famous vampire in the legend. He only appears once every ten years and sucks the blood of only one virgin at a time.According to legend, when night falls, Dracula will sit in the carriage transformed from bats and come to a beautiful virgin, open the door gracefully and extend his hand. No woman can refuse his invitation.They would all willingly step into the carriage and disappear into the night sky.When the woman's body was found the next day, her whole body was pale but extremely beautiful, and there must have been a sweet and satisfied smile on the corner of her mouth...

However, these are just legends.

Real vampires were ugly bat-like creatures, and Lupine had shown them a live one.Harry felt that Cedric would be very unhappy if he found out that the girls compared him to a vampire.

However, unlike Harry in the third year, Cedric was a fifth year student and much bigger than Harry.His weight is good in this kind of stormy weather because he won't get blown off his feet.

Harry whiled away the hours in front of the fireplace, getting up every now and then to keep Crookshanks from sneaking up the boys' dormitory stairs with a spider in his mouth.

Finally, thinking it was almost time for breakfast, Harry made his way to the portrait hole alone.

"Honey, come on!" The fat lady said softly.

"Oh, thanks." Harry yawned.

After finishing a big bowl of porridge, he refreshed a bit, and when he started to eat toast, the rest of the team came.

"This game is going to be intense," said Wood, who couldn't eat anything.

"Don't worry, Oliver," Arya reassured him, "we don't mind a little rain."

"Put it here, Harry," said Wood, carefully placing Harry's broom in the center of the table with its sign facing outwards.

It once again attracted onlookers, and many people whispered excitedly.Everyone except Wood looked at Cedric of Hufflepuff sympathetically.

However Cedric Diggory came over and generously congratulated Harry on getting such a nice broom to replace the Nimbus, and Percy's Ravenclaw girlfriend, Penelope, asked if she could actually hold the Firebolt .arrow.

"There, there, Penelope, don't break it!" said Percy cheerfully, as she carefully examined the Firebolt. "I made a bet with Penello," he told the team, "Look at the result of the game, ten Galleons!"

Penelope put the Firebolt down, thanked Harry and went back to her own table.

"Harry - you must win," Percy whispered nervously, "I don't have ten Galleons. Hey, I'll come, Penelope!" He hurried over to drink with her .

Ron stared at Percy's back thoughtfully, then suddenly turned to Hermione and said, "Hermione, do you bet? I bet on Gryffindor, and you bet on Hufflepuff, ten Galleons. "

Hermione hugged Crookshanks and slapped Ron in the face.

Quidditch was so popular that the whole school, as usual, turned out to watch the game.They ran across the lawn to the Quidditch pitch, their heads bowed against the wind as it blew their umbrellas from their hands on the way.

Before Harry entered the dressing room, he saw Professor Lupine, who helplessly led a black dog to cheer Harry up.

Harry suddenly laughed, this is Sirius Black!

Hogwarts usually does not allow parents to come to visit casually, otherwise there will always be students and parents who will come to the school every three days to disturb the order.Generally, if parents want to come, they have to write an application at least two weeks in advance.And it was less than a week since Sirius had been rehabilitated, and Harry would bet that Sirius had "sneaked" in through a secret passage in Hogsmeade.

"Didn't you agree to see you at Christmas?" Harry asked in surprise.

Black in the form of a black dog whined and licked his hand happily.

Professor Lu Ping smiled helplessly: "It's my fault, I shouldn't have written to tell him that you have a game today." He patted his chest in fear: "You know, I woke up this morning It was horrifying to see those big black eyes staring at the top of your head."

Harry laughed unceremoniously, he knew the feeling, and he was glad Lupine could feel it too.

The players in the Gryffindor locker room all smiled in good faith—everyone had seen Sirius' Agmanis form in the newspaper, and they all guessed who it was.

George and Fred walked up to the black dog, bowed solemnly, and said, "Salute to you, Mr. Padfoot! We heard your nickname from Harry. We solemnly declare—" The twins put their legs together, meticulously He gave a military salute: "We didn't do anything good!"

Black's tail wagged happily, and Harry felt he had let himself go.

The black dog put its front paw into Harry's hand and cheered him on.Harry squeezed the fluffy dog's paw and promised: "Wait and see I win!"

Professor Lupine went out with the black dog who looked back three times at one step.

The team members put on scarlet robes and waited for Wood to deliver his usual pre-match pep talk.But unexpectedly, Wood wanted to open his mouth to speak several times, but only made a strange breathless sound.

Wood is in seventh grade, and this is his last year playing in the House Cup, and he's nervous.

In the end, Wood just pointed to Harry's new broom and said, "Either catch the Snitch or die on the field", and beckoned everyone to follow him out.

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.

Harry put a waterproof and moisture-proof charm on his glasses and robes.The thunder was astonishingly loud, and the raindrops hit his face icy cold, but none of this affected Harry's mood in the slightest.

The Hufflepuff team came towards them from across the field in their canary yellow robes.

The captains of both sides came forward to shake hands with each other.Diggory smiled at Wood, but Wood looked as if he had lockjaw now, and he just nodded.

Harry saw Mrs. Hooch mouthing: "Get on the broomstick." He pulled his right foot out of the mud and stepped onto the Firebolt.

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.

Harry rode the broom for the first time and jumped to the edge of the Gryffindor high-altitude stands.He found Sirius in the top row, already in human form, sitting with Lupine and Ron and Hermione, Crookshanks in his arms.

Harry grinned at him and stepped back onto the Quidditch pitch.

He gallops across the field, past blurred red and yellow figures, oblivious to the game.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 bad weather couldn't affect Harry who was riding a Firebolt and Arrow. He thought it was really bad luck for Cedric to meet him in the Quidditch field. He had already seen the Golden Snitch.

The little golden blob was just behind Cedric, glinting in the rainy air.As long as he catches the little thing, they win.

But at this moment, something strange happened.

There was a timid silence in the terraces around the runway.

The wind, though still as strong as ever, forgot to roar, as if someone had turned it off, as if Harry had suddenly gone deaf.

Then the familiar, terribly cold snap hit Harry again, inside him, just as he felt something move on the field below.

Before Harry could think, he looked away from the Snitch - Dementors!

Several dementors actually appeared, and they had already floated to the stands of Slytherin!And their dean, Snape, didn't brave the wind and rain to watch the Gryffindor VS Hufflepuff match!

Harry's body was faster than his brain.

Before he could react, he had already rushed to the Slytherin stand on the Firebolt that seemed to be faster than light, and cast the spell of Invoking God's Protection.

Under the light of the huge silver boa constrictor, the dementor retreated, and Cedric caught the snitch.

Wood landed beside Harry, staring at Draco unconscious in the stands, his face stinking as if he had been smothered in a one-eyed witch's footbinding.

"Conspiracy!" he cried. "It's all a Slytherin conspiracy! Malfoy's father may have borrowed these dementors from Azkaban to make us lose the game!"

He looked as if he wanted to cast the Splitting Curse on the comatose Draco.

作者有话要说：帅的惨绝人寰扔了1个地雷投掷时间:2019-05-0600:02:46

读者“雪音”,灌溉营养液+52019-05-0616:45:27

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