Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures

92. Chapter 92 Dementor's Feast

    Ivan saw Ron panicking and turning his head as if to avoid his gaze.

    "Isn't it, is this guy looking at me?!"Ivan looked at Ron thoughtfully.

    Will it have anything to do with Peter Pettigrew, but looking at Ron's look, it doesn't seem like it, this expression looks like...

    The next second, a roar of thunder in the air, Ivan hurriedly turned his head, a forked lightning across the sky, and he saw Harry flying quickly in front of his own eyes.

    In the air, Harry was so cold and numb that he had to kneel down on the broomstick, urging the broom through the turbulent airflow and looking for Golden Snitch in all directions. He avoided a bludger to the right. He saw Diggory sneak past him. Diggory was flying in the opposite direction. Did he already see Golden Snitch? !

    Can't go on like this anymore, the situation is getting more and more dangerous.

    Harry turned quickly and he wanted to go back to the center of the field, but at that time, another lightning bolt illumined the stands, and Harry saw something that completely distracted him: the huge black dog with thick hair The silhouette of the silhouette is clearly reflected in the sky, and it stays in an empty row at the top of the Slytherin stand.

    Harry's numb hands slid over the broomstick and his Nimbus 2000 fell a few feet.

    He opened his wet hair from his eyes and squinted to see the stands. The dog was gone.

    "Harry!"Wood's distressed snoring came from Gryffindor's goal. "Harry, behind you!"

    Harry panicked and Diggory slammed into the stadium, a small golden plaque flashing in the rainy air, flashing between them, and Harry panicked and crouched on the broomstick, slamming into the Golden Snitch.

    Everyone stopped the action and looked at Harry and Diggory, who were approaching Golden Snitch. Diggory was closer than Harry, but Harry's was faster than him.

    In the stands, Hermione's cold hand suddenly gripped Ivan's left arm, and she screamed in a frightened voice. "Look, look at it!".

    Along her gaze, Ivan slammed into the heart, and he saw a dark black sky behind Harry and Diggory.

    Like the ink that spreads out in the water, more than a hundred dementors are attracted by the cheerful atmosphere on the Quiddich field, and they are striking with a terrible cold snap.

    The dementors seemed to be invited to a feast. They wore dark gray tattered cloaks and floated in the air. A pair of rotten hands that penetrated the pus in both directions slowly shook outside the hood, and the air was filled with rotten meat. odor.

    Following the lines formed by the ice in the air, Ivan saw that anything flew out of the stands and was sucked away by the dementor above, which was their happy mood.

    The whole world instantly turned black and white. There was a silence on the stepped stands around the runway due to timidity. Although the wind was still as strong as before, it forgot to bark, as if someone had turned off the sound.

    Ivan saw Hermione yelling at herself, but he couldn't hear anything.

    He jerked out the wand and pointed it at the dementor in the center of the field.

    "Expecto Patronum !"He shouted, but he could not hear his voice.

    His wand emerged a silvery light, swaying in the wind and rain like a flame, bringing a moment of color to the black and white world ruled by this god.

    But no, this light instantly dissipated and turned into a faint smoke.

    "Damn, dementor is too much!"Ivan read the spell again and kept thinking about things that made him happy.

    He received the instant surprise from Hogwarts, the joy of learning the first curse, the happy time with his friends, the brightening of Ivan wand's cutting edge, and a complete animal is gradually condensing.

    But the total difference is a little bit, the dark fear of dementor comes from all directions.

    Ivan tightened the wand in his hand. He remembered the scene when he released the complete Patronus on the train for the first time. At that time, he couldn't hold it anymore. It was Hermione who gave him hope again. He tried to recall that feeling.

    Ivan suddenly felt a trembling, weak body close to himself, and he turned his head and saw Hermione staring at him nervously.

    That's right, it's this feeling!

    In the next second, a dazzling silver-white animal emerged from Ivan's wand.

    Patronus's power comes from the inner strength of the heart. In addition to the happy emotions that have always been said, it also includes hope, the desire to live, and the guardian itself.

    When you show your strong desire to guard against a person, you will also issue a complete corporeal Patronus body.

    How strong the guardian is, how strong the released Patronus is.

    Not a happy memory, but Ivan inspired this spell with Hermione's guardian heart.

    His Patronus is a cat, but it is much more powerful and more fierce than a normal cat. It is a silver tiger with a lot of stripes. It is like a tiger.

    Is it a cat or a tiger?

    All the young wizards in the stands made a burst of exclamation, and they never seemed to have seen such strange, rare creatures.

    But Ivan knows that his Patronus and Animagus have exactly the same image and are all black cats.

    At this moment, his deep desire for Hermione in his heart made this Patronus look powerful.

    Patronus represents a hidden, incomprehensible, but inevitable character of a person. It is the mysterious self that only woke up at the necessary juncture. Ivan's Patronus took the breath of the king and took him to protect Hermione's determination, fiercely rushing toward the dementor in the center of the field and knocking them away.

    In midair, Harry quickly approached Golden Snitch.

    He is only a little bit better, he is faster than Diggory, but the time around him seems to be completely still.

    Harry felt like he was entering a black hole that would never fly out. He was helpless forward, the temperature around it was getting lower and lower, breathing began to freeze, and the frozen rain plunged into his body, cutting his Internal organs.

    He heard the last time he heard the voice on the train. Someone was groaning and groaning inside his head. It was a woman’s voice.

    "Don't move Harry, don't move Harry, beg you, don't move Harry!"

    "Let's go, you stupid woman, go there, now..."

    "Don't move Harry, please don't, take me there, you kill me!"

    Harry was full of numbness, what was going on, what he was doing, why he was flying, and getting closer and closer to Golden Snitch, but his attention was focused on the woman in his mind.

    He must help her, she is going to die, she is going to be murdered!

    "Don't move Harry! Please don't move...Send compassion...Send compassion..."

    Answering her only sharp, cold laughter, this laughter is very harsh in the woman's pleading.

    Harry felt that he didn't know anything. He couldn't help the woman. He seemed to slide down from the broomstick. Just when he thought he would fall like this, a silver-white animal suddenly flew down from below.

    This is Ivan's Patronus, exactly the same as his Animagus, both black cats.

    The vague consciousness returned to Harry's mind. He saw a lot of dementors around him, and their faces hidden under the headscarf were facing him.

    The underside of the headscarf was dark and there was nothing.

    No, Harry saw that there was anything inside, that was...

    His eyes widened and he was full of horror. He wanted to pull out the wand, but he found himself had fallen from the broomstick, and his Nimbus 2000 flew in the direction of Forbidden Forest along the original trajectory. .

    The icy rain fell quickly and slammed into Harry's pale face. He couldn't reach his right hand and tried to grab the broomstick.

    But this is useless, more dementor is approaching here, Ivan Patronus's light is getting weaker and weaker, and the woman's pleading and the harsh laughter reappear in her mind, what are they still talking about, the man It seems to say a very horrible sentence.

    Harry tried to recall the contents of the sentence, but couldn't remember anything.

    He is about to hold on, his eyelids are getting heavier and heavier.

    The next second, he fainted in front of him.