HP through the autumn

You said that in the wind and rain, this little pain is nothing—this sentence popped out of Qiu's mind after being hit by the rain so hard that he couldn't open his eyes.

Of course it is extremely painful.

Today's wind is so strong that people can't stand still. She doubts that if she rides on a broomstick, she will be carried by the wind across the English Channel and brought to the European continent.

She and Laurie hid under the cloak, the umbrellas around them were blown out of shape, and they had to experience what it was like to be clothed in the rain.

Since the audience can hardly see the players flying in the air, they can only rely on the comments of the commentator to understand the game situation. The reason why the students sitting below insist on being here is basically to support the college Quidditch team, while others The college students, even if they came to the Quidditch pitch, couldn't help but go back to the castle after staying for a while.

Laurie stayed on the field out of support for Seid; Cho also decided to stay here because of the dementors.

Maybe she could master the Patronus Charm under the stimulation of the dementors, she thought desperately.

As for Harry, there's no good reason for him to practice his Patronus ahead of time, her half-baked Patronus can't keep dementors away, and her Levitation Charm won't be able to aim it in this storm, and she can't even see people in fact, All she could do was pray for him with her hands crossed.

It was getting darker and darker, and the night seemed to be coming earlier. The audience sitting below had nothing to do except listen to the commentary, wait for the result, and get caught in the rain.

"Or it's too cold in here," said Laurie, "and I'm really going to sleep."

"You will be awakened by the thunder." Qiu said, playing with her wand, practicing some simple little magic one by one.

Lightning streaked across the sky. Although the probability of being killed by lightning is lower than the probability of being eaten by great white sharks, today's weather still makes people worry.

Being struck to death by lightning is too injustice.

There was a pause in the middle of the game, but soon the players took to the sky one by one.

A terrible coldness suddenly struck, and the audience in the stands fell silent. Under the dark sky, some black things could be vaguely seen floating over, approaching the stadium.

She picked up the wand, resisting the fear and the creeping chill in her heart, and chanted the spell: "Hu, Hu, Hu God..."

Her spells were stuttering due to the influence of the dementors, and her wand only produced intermittent white puffs.

Divergent thoughts drifted to the stuttering Professor Quirrell, and Voldemort on the back of his head. Thinking that he would have no peace in the next few years because of him, the dissatisfaction that had been hidden for many years came to my heart.

It's all due to this mentally handicapped soul-cutting soul, my mother's life is not peaceful, let me study hard!

She calmed down, she restrained her thoughts of running around, and forced herself to think of something happy, the joy of successfully casting magic every time, the favorite meal made by her mother on the dinner table in the warm home...

"Guardian!" A silver-white animal ran out, circled her twice, jumped lightly, and charged into the dementors floating in the distance.

Due to the large number of dementors, the silver light of the Patronus was blocked by the dementors.But the glimpse just now allowed her to see the specific shape of the patron saint.

A horned antelope?

Difficult, is it public?

Although I haven't heard that the Patronus must match the gender of the wizard, but if her Patronus is male, does it imply that she is a rough guy at heart?

"What was that just now?" Laurie asked.

"My patron saint." She replied sullenly, planning to go back and look up books on animal breeds.

The shadows on the court shook, and Professor Dumbledore released his silver phoenix to drive away the dementors.Harry still fell and was taken to the hospital wing by Dumbledore on a stretcher.If she didn't know that Harry was fine, she would almost have thought Harry was dead.

The Gryffindor players were all crowded into the hospital wing, and there were so many of them that she had to give up the idea of ​​going to the hospital wing now.

Back in the common room for a hot shower, she headed to the library after lunch.

The antelope is not considered a magical creature, so it should be here... She walked through the rows of bookshelves and found a copy of "The Illustrated Book of Animals of the World".

Facing the directory, she found the antelope, turned to the corresponding page, and after comparison, she finally confirmed that her patron saint was a springbok.

Thank goodness springbok have horns, both male and female, and hers was supposed to be female.

The springbok on the page was jumping non-stop, as light as if it didn't touch the ground, which gave her the urge to rush back to the dormitory to take another look at the Patronus.

So she put down her book and went back to her dorm, where Marietta was alone in the dorm, doing her homework in the common room.

"Call God to protect you!" She succeeded once, but the second time was much smoother. A silver-white springbok jumped out from the tip of the wand, and was curiously looking around in the dormitory. She stretched her hand over to touch it, but the The cunning springbok jumped far away with one kick, then circled around the dormitory and returned to her side.

This time she reached out and it didn't escape, but she didn't touch anything.The springbok flicked its tail and slowly disappeared.

What does this springbok represent?Is she running fast or is she jumping high?

Perhaps she should check to see if there was any description of the springbok in a book on divination.

In the evening, she took the chocolate balls she bought from Hogsmeade to the medical wing, and visited the savior boy who had many disasters and accidents to attract his physique.

"What he needs now is rest," Madam Pomfrey said seriously.

"Please ma'am, I promise not to disturb his rest, I'll be out in ten minutes," she said.

Madam Pomfrey looked at her for a while, then agreed.

Under Madam Pomfrey's gaze, which was like a searchlight, she couldn't help but lighten her steps, and tiptoed in.

There are many gifts from Harry's bedside, the most conspicuous one is a large bunch of centipede flowers, Qiu privately calls them cabbage flowers, because they look like yellow Chinese cabbage, and there are some fruits and cards on the table. above the cabinet.

Harry heard the sound of someone coming in, and secretly wondered who was in the hospital wing at this hour, most of them had been here in the afternoon.

Maybe there was one more person who wasn't here.

He closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep, trying to see who it was before deciding whether to wake up.

She approached and found that Harry seemed to be asleep with his eyes closed. Although she didn't understand why he fell asleep in the medical wing with the lights on at [-] o'clock in the evening, but considering the amount of exercise in the Quidditch game, today's players are almost After playing the game in the water, she was in a state of embarrassment. She felt that it was understandable for her to fall asleep at this time.

She gently placed a bag of chocolate balls among the gifts on the bedside, and stood by the bed looking at Harry's sleeping face.

Harry's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she silently sighed how could boys' eyelashes be so long?His lashes cast a shadow under his eyes in the light of the hospital wing.

Although her eyelashes were also very long in her life, it may be because of the difference of race, she still couldn't compare to Harry.

Harry closed his eyes and didn't dare to open them, because someone was standing at the head of his bed, and he would be found if he opened them secretly.

She couldn't hold back her evil hands that were about to move, and cautiously stretched out her fingertips, flicking Harry's eyelashes lightly.

very long!

Harry felt something touch his eyes, opened them with a swish, and saw a slender finger placed in front of his eyes.

Cho saw Harry open his eyes, his eyelashes gliding over her fingertips again.Startled, she thought she had woken him up.

Now that she was discovered, she just kept on doing nothing. She plucked Harry's eyelashes a few more times, and then calmly withdrew her hand.

Really long!

"What are you doing, Cho?" Harry asked, blinking his green eyes.

"I wanted to see if you were asleep. How are you feeling?" She began to change the subject.

"Well, it's not bad, it's warm and dry, much better than a Quidditch pitch," he replied, "Do you remember that big dog we met in the summer?"

"Remember, what happened?"

"I seem to have seen it again today, when it was flying in the sky." He said hesitantly: "Professor Trelawney also said that the huge black dog is very ominous."

"But you didn't have any bad luck the day we were at the Leaky Cauldron," she said. "There are some bad things that happen the more you worry about it happening. Maybe the black dog is just a coincidence."

Harry nodded, and they turned the conversation to the chocolate balls she had brought.

"I bought this at Honeydukes," she said. "It would be nice to have some chocolate after the dementor encounter."

"I know," said Harry, stuffing a chocolate ball into his mouth, "Professor Lupine once said that when we were on the train, he gave out chocolates to everyone in our carriage."

Since it was night, he only ate two chocolate balls, and Cho put the rest on the bedside table.

She saw a greeting card being pressed under the fruit, so she pulled it out to put it somewhere where it would not be lost.

As soon as the greeting card was drawn out, she began to sing high-pitched songs, to the effect that Merlin blesses you with good health, which startled her.

Quickly, Harry brought the card over and placed it under a pile of fruit until it finally stopped singing.

"What's that?" she asked.

"The recovery card from Ginny," Harry replied, "she made it herself."

"She's so cute." She couldn't help laughing when she thought of the card that sang high-pitched just now.

Harry nodded, and they resumed their discussion of dementors.

"Do you know of any way to defeat a dementor?" said Harry, looking distressed.

"The Patronus Charm," she replied. "It's the only way to get rid of the dementors."

"Is it difficult?" Harry asked.

"It's hard." She replied.

"But I still want to learn," he said. "What if there are dementors in the next match? I can't fall every time."

"You could get a professor to teach you," she suggested.

Their conversation was interrupted by Madam Pomfrey, and after they said good night, she left the hospital wing.

The author has something to say:

Double Eleven update~

The springbok is so cute when you jump up. If you have time, you can go and watch the bbc documentary Africa.

I didn't spread dog food, because they haven't been together yet, so it can't be done...