Harry Potter Platinum Glory

Chapter 139 The Shadow in the Clouds

In fact, just as Augustus thought, Dumbledore and the professors almost turned Hogwarts Castle upside down that night, and could not find any trace of Sirius.

The ghost portraits of the whole school, the professors and prefects have all activated, and there are hundreds of dementors outside. After such a large-scale search, they still failed to catch Sirius. Even an Animagus is indeed not easy.

Augustus closed his eyes slightly, and his long black hair was slightly messy in the breeze. Only he knew how profound the Black family's heritage was.

After Sirius sneaked into the castle and caused a commotion, the following period of time was quite calm, because Hogwarts' garrison strength was raised to a new level.

In the leisurely time, the Quidditch competition of the first season of this semester began again, this time because of Slytherin's application, the first duel was Gryffindor and Hufflepuff.

As for why Augustus applied to let Gryffindor and Hufflepuff face off first, the reason was very simple, it was raining outside. He hated playing Quidditch in this weather, so he applied to let the other two teams play first. As the defending champion, he does have the right to 660.

Augustus is also quite familiar with Hufflepuff's new captain and Seeker Cedric. Not to mention that the two are at the same level, Cedric's performance was quite remarkable in the last duel club as his opponent. Point, if it hadn't met him, there would be very few estimates that this school could really beat Diggory in a duel.

And Diggory's character is not bad. Although he lost in the hands of Augustus last time, he didn't have any grudges because of it. Instead, he really wanted to make friends with Augustus. Although Augustus was not very enthusiastic about it, the friendship Still a little.

It was a stormy day, and the teachers and students of the school came out as usual to watch the game. They ran across the lawn to the Quidditch pitch, keeping their heads down to resist the strong wind. Because halfway along the way, their umbrellas were blown from their hands by the wind. .

Augustus didn't want to come, but was pulled over by little Hermione who was on holiday because of the Quidditch match.

The wind was blowing so hard that the players staggered as they walked to the field. Amid the rumble of thunder, even when the audience cheered for them, they couldn't hear it. It has to be said that these people are also crazy for the competition in this weather with howling winds, lightning and thunder.

According to Augustus, as long as the Seeker flies a little higher, there is a high chance of becoming a lightning skewer.

The Hufflepuffs approached them from across the court in canary yellow robes. The captains of the two sides stepped forward and shook hands; Diggory smiled at Wood, but Wood looked as if he was suffering from trismus, and he just nodded.

Harry saw Mrs. Hooch's mouth: "Get on the broom." He pulled his right foot out of the mud and stepped onto the Nimbus 2000. Mrs. Hooch put the whistle to her mouth and blew it hard, making a sharp whistle that sounded from a distance, and the game began.

The sky was densely filled with the figures of the players. The players of Gryffindor and Hufflepuff came and went, and countless shadow-like figures were fighting each other under the sky shrouded in dark clouds. The sky was getting darker, as if the night had decided to come early. Now everyone is soaking wet and the rain is so dense that it is impossible to see clearly.

Augustus hugged little Hermione, but his body was very dry, and there seemed to be a transparent barrier above his head, separating the rain.

At this time, Mrs. Hooch's whistle blew with the first lightning.

"What happened?" Hermione looked suspiciously at the players who landed.

"Gran (bhci) Fendor called for a pause." Augustus looked at the thundering clouds above, his eyes seemed to penetrate the fog and saw something.

Hermione leaned in Augustus's arms and watched the situation on the field.

The wind and rain were getting faster and faster, and a biting chill hit, and the entire Quidditch pitch was shrouded in darkness. Many people smelled an unusual and dangerous atmosphere, and it seemed that some darkness was approaching.

The game started again, Harry and Cedric swept around in the sky, Gryffindor seemed to have an advantage, already fifty points ahead, but if Diggory found the Golden Snitch, the game might be reversed in an instant, So until the last moment, no one knows what the outcome will be.

There was a thunder in the sky, followed by a fork of lightning. In a thunderstorm, these Quidditch players are indeed at greater risk. If the game is not finished as soon as possible, it is really unwise to play in such severe weather. The referee Mrs. Hooch has already Watch the weather from time to time and prepare to end the race at any time.

"The Golden Snitch seems to have appeared!" Hermione, who had been paying attention, said happily to Augustus. Following the direction of the girl's finger, Augustus saw a touch of golden dots, and the thunder and lightning fell on the field continuously. Harry panicked and covered his entire body. Lying on the broomstick, he spun toward the golden snitch.

Many spectators also seemed to have noticed the unusualness of the two Seekers. Their eyes were all condensed on the two of them under the darkness of the night. The decisive moment was coming, and the atmosphere was a little tense for a while. However, something strange happened.

There was a timid silence in the terraces around the track; the wind, though still as strong as before, forgot to roar, as if someone had turned it off, and a chill that went deep into the ground filled the pitch, and the air of the pitch was filled with chills. On the other side, a deep tide of jet black was surging.

"What is that?" Hermione pointed at the dark shadows in the dark with some uncertainty. A cold and dark feeling came from the shadows. Hidden in the darkness, it seemed to be full of sin. Hateful source of fear.

The smiles on people's faces gradually faded, and at this moment, a blue streamer bloomed from Augustus, a warm feeling emanated from Augustus, and the blue streamer surrounded Augustus, like the sun in winter, The darkness and coldness in the stands were gradually expelled, and a warm current filled the surrounding air.

Hermione, who was still feeling a little uncomfortable because of the dark aura coming from the shadow, suddenly couldn't help but hug Augustus with her backhand.

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