DNF Meets Harry Potter

"Well~, do you feel that there is something wrong with the sky?"

In the stands, a little Gryffindor wizard who was cheering for Harry wiped the rainwater off his face carelessly, looked up at the sky and said with some doubts. But the people around didn't take his words to heart at all, they just thought it was because of the weather.

At this moment on the field, both Malfoy and Harry almost completely ignored the other teammates. Because of the bad weather, neither side sought favor from the other, and the score was deadlocked.

And the Golden Snitch represents 150 points, as long as it is caught by the Seeker, it will win the game by crushing it.

The winter rain in December was not so pleasant. As a Slytherin Seeker, Malfoy even felt that his body was about to freeze, but even so, he did not give up his determination to win. Because he must not lose to Harry Potter!

He felt that he wanted to win him more than he did now. Last year, he was ridden by Harry's weak chicken. He also made a big fool of him in the first protection of magical creatures class this year. This humiliation, today he will pay back twice in this game!

Although at this moment he felt that his arm holding the wooden handle of the broom was becoming numb, and he had to use more energy and strength to barely maintain his balance so as not to be led by the nose by the strong wind.

As miserable as Malfoy was, his nemesis Harry was at least not much better. With the dense raindrops hitting the clothes, the originally brisk team uniform is not much different from a set of heavy medieval knight armor at this moment.

And the fine raindrops fell on his glasses, which greatly hindered his vision. For this reason, he often had to use one hand to control the broom to wipe the rain off the glasses. Even though he had tried his best, it was still extremely difficult to see his teammates who were not far away, let alone the Snitch who was not only extremely fast but also only a tiny bit big.

"Pot! I won't let you succeed!"

In mid-air, the Seekers of both sides collided in pursuit of the Snitch, and Malfoy took the lead in attacking after saying a vicious sentence.

Harry didn't show any weakness here, he lifted the wooden handle of the broom abruptly and rushed towards a higher place.

Closer, closer! The Golden Snitch is right in front of the two of them, as long as they get him, the match can be ended! Fanaticism gradually appeared in Malfoy's eyes. Today, is he finally going to defeat Harry?

However, at this moment, a sudden change occurred on the field. The sound of cheering and cheering above the stands that seemed to never stop became less and less, and finally the entire Quidditch stadium turned into dead silence in an instant.

Harry, who was a step behind, froze suddenly, his eyes widened in disbelief, and his originally swift movements suddenly stopped in mid-air as if the pause button had been pressed.

The next moment, the bone-deep cold and darkness hit, Harry shivered violently, and countless desperate screams and hoarse whispers poured into his mind uncontrollably.

"I can turn a blind eye to your unreasonableness~..."

"No...no! Please, let him go!"

Harry's body began to tremble, and the hands that were tightly gripping the wooden handle of the broom were unknowingly released, and then the whole person fell from the air powerlessly from top to bottom.

Malfoy's wish came true when he caught the Snitch and won the match. Although he looks very embarrassed now, at that moment he felt that his efforts were all worth it.

"Potter! You still lost to me after all! Potter?

You bastard, you can't just fall to your death like this! Hmm... hmm~? "

He laughed and turned his head, but what he didn't want to see was the scene of Harry falling from the sky. Immediately afterwards, he took control of the broom and swooped down, but at this moment his mind was also filled with memories that he didn't want to recall, and in the end he fell down together.

not good! It's the dementors, they really are in! "

Hermione stared straight at Harry's fall from the sky. She turned her gaze to the sky, and instantly figured out what those black shadows that suddenly appeared were.

A large number of dementors danced and danced in the sky, and their rotten and ruined black robes were intertwined, completely covering the already extremely dim sky in darkness. They appeared silently, gulping down the joy and hope emanating from the stadium.

"My God! It's a dementor!"

"Look! Harry and Malfoy are falling!"

...

"Well, is there a demon?"

Just when Carl lowered his head beautifully and was about to take out another handful of melon seeds from his pocket, he suddenly noticed something was wrong—the scream of the little wizard in his ear became more and more piercing. When he looked up, he saw dementors dancing in the sky just in time.

At this time, Karl couldn't care less about eating melon seeds and watching the fun, he stood up from his seat at once, and looked at the restless dementors in the sky, not at all surprised.

He knew very well why the dementors broke into the school. In Azkaban, at least the prisoners provided food for them, but after being hungry for so long at Hogwarts, he just watched a large group of delicious food wandering around all day long. If you can't eat in front of yourself, it will be a matter of time before things go on like this. No, it broke out today~...

He narrowed his eyes slightly, and soon noticed the falling Harry and Malfoy.

Just when he yawned and slightly raised his hand to save the two before going to deal with the damned dementors, the falling speed of Harry and Malfoy had already slowed down.

Carl glanced at it, and Dumbledore was already standing on the referee's bench and gently waving the Elder Wand. Just kidding, how could the old headmaster let something happen to his beloved Potter?

Above the Slytherin stands, Snape, who was still dressed in a black robe, rushed out without releasing a single protective spell, not caring about the raindrops hitting him. When the two had just landed, he grabbed them by their collars and brought them back.

Then Snape glanced at the dementors floating in the sky with a livid face, clenched his wand tightly, glanced at Dumbledore on the high platform, hesitated for a while, but still didn't choose to shoot.

"Ugly things are really cheap for you!"

Snape cursed inwardly, used magic to support the two of them and quickly left the scene and went straight to the school hospital.

Carl watched Dumbledore make a move, tilted his head, took out a handful of melon seeds from his pocket again, kowtowed and was about to sit down. The old principal, the most powerful and ruthless person in Hogwarts, has taken action, so he can be lazy if he can.