"I have an idea, Harry! Give me your glasses, fast!"

Hermione came over with a cloak, and she still had a smile.

Harry snorted and handed the glasses to her with a confused expression. The whole team looked at them with surprise.

In everyone's strange sight, Hermione tapped Harry's glasses with her wand.

"Impervius !"

"--Oh!" she said, returning the glasses to Harry. "Water won't interfere with your glasses!"

Wood looked at him with excitement and seemed to want to kiss her.

"Great!" he snorted and yelled behind Hermione.

At this time, Hermione, who has retired, has been hidden in the crowd.

"...well, everyone, do it!" Wood turned and the moved towards team members shouted again, seemingly because of the little action of Hermione.

Hermione's spells worked.

Harry was still cold and numb, and his body was still wet as never before, but he could at least see it.

He renewed his determination to urge his broom through the turbulent airflow, moving toward the various directions and rushing in, looking for the humble golden snitch.

In the process he avoided a bludger and swept through Diggory, and Diggory was flying in the opposite direction...

There was another thunder, followed by a forked lightning, and the situation seemed increasingly dangerous.

Harry felt that he had to catch the golden snitch as soon as possible - Marx scored another goal! Almost no one can stop him!

Harry turned again and wanted to go back to the center of the stadium.

But at this moment, another lightning illuminates the stands, and Harry inadvertently sees what is most distracting.

It was a silhouette of a huge black dog covered with thick hairs. The silhouette was clearly reflected in the sky, and it stayed in a row of empty seats on the highest level of the stands.

Since Harry saw the black dog before the start of the school, the impression has been lingering in his mind. On Divination, Professor Trelawny even said it was horrified, and some students tried to stay away from him.

And now, damn, he saw it again!

Harry's frozen numb hands slipped on the broomstick, and he couldn't help but drop a few feet. He opened the already wet hair tip from his eyes and squinted to see the stands.

But the dog is gone.

"Harry!" Wood's scream came from the Gryffindor's goal. "Harry, behind you!"

Harry panicked and found that Diggory was continually slamming down the stadium, and a small golden plaque swept through the rainy air, sparkling a golden light that could not be ignored.

Harry panicked and fell on the broomstick, spinning to the golden snitch.

"Come on!" He yelled at his broom, and the rain patted his cheek, but he completely ignored it. "Come! Come faster!"

However, something strange happened at the scene.

There was a silence on the stepped stands around the stadium, which was timid. Although the wind was still as strong as before, it seemed to have forgotten the whistling, as if someone had pressed the volume switch and turned off the wind.

Harry felt that he suddenly seemed to be paralyzed.

What happened?

Then a familiar terrifying cold snap hit him again, raging in his body. At this time, he just felt that something seemed to be moving on the stadium below.

Harry couldn't think too much, and he moved his eyes off the golden snitch and looked down.

That is dementor! The amount is horrible!

There, at least a hundred dementors stood underneath, and their faces hidden under the headscarf were facing him!

Suddenly, Harry felt as if cold water had risen from his chest and kept cutting his internal organs. Then he heard a familiar and strange voice...

Someone is jealous, he is in his mind... It is a woman... No, there seems to be something else.

"Don't touch Harry! Don't touch Harry, please don't touch Harry!"

"Let's go, you stupid woman... go side by side! Now!"

"Don't touch Harry, please don't - come to me, kill me and get it -"

Harry was full of numbness in his mind, and he felt that his mind was full of white fog - what is he doing? Why is he flying? He must help her... she is dying! She is going to be murdered!

But Harry only felt that he was falling down and fell in the cold fog.

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

A sharp voice was laughing, the woman was screaming... But at this moment, a sudden force held his body that kept falling!

"...Expecto Patronum."

A calm voice rang from Harry's ear, and he felt his body surrounded by a soft, warm atmosphere. At the same time, there seemed to be a burst of cheers and exclamations in the distance.

"That is... the audience... is the voice of the audience in the stands! I am still playing? Yes, the game!"

Harry woke up awkwardly. When he found himself closing his eyes, he tried to open up the heavy eyelids like lead.

Suddenly, he saw a giant eagle that was emitting silver white fog!

The body of the giant eagle is almost bigger than the person, the wings are flat, and it is so big that his spirit is violent.

Giant eagle soared in front, silver white light fog surrounded and entangled around its body... Suddenly, it's wings, and swiftly dive toward the dementor floating on the ground with a grand momentum. .

The haze was stretched behind the giant eagle, and a conspicuous silver white band was pulled in the air, which seemed to have a reassuring beauty.

The silver white giant eagle suddenly rushed into the place where the dementor got together. When it hit, it hit nearly ten dementors. For a time, the scene seemed a bit confusing.

This giant eagle seems to be the natural enemy of the dementor, coming and going naturally, like no fear of the threat posed by the horrible dementor. And the dementor is flying around, but before the giant eagle grabs the tears, it flies to the outside of the stadium.

Giant eagle followed them for a while, which was inexplicably dissipated in midair.

It wasn't until then that Harry took away his stunned expression and looked around.

"...Marx?" he was surprised.

At the moment, the person around him was Marx. He grabbed Harry's belt with one hand and the wand in the other. The whole man hung upside down on his Nimbus 2000 and leaned on his two legs. handle.

"Don't look at it," Marx said, frowns, and tried hard. "Is there any strength? Go to the broom! Come on, if you don't want to fall!"

Nimbus 2000 is slowly going down, but Marx doesn't seem to have much effort to control it, so it's time to rely on Harry.

however……

"Oh, sorry--" Harry felt that his hands and feet were soft and he hadn't listened at all.

"Okay, okay!" Marx sighed said. "Remember, you can owe me once!"

He glanced at the corner below the viewing platform intentionally or unintentionally, just to see a black dog's silhouette turned around and quickly ran towards Forbidden Forest.

On the viewing platform, the students, the professors, and even Dumbledore were watching him—he even saw the smile in Dumbledore's twin blue pupils.

"At least everything is going according to plan -"

Marx whispered a whisper, then he resolutely loosened his leg and fell with Harry in the screams of all the teachers and students.

"Wingardium Leviosa !"

Under the action of the Levitation charm, the speed of the fall immediately slowed down, and when it was close to the ground, Marx and Harry were almost like two leaves in the wind and rain, fluttering to the ground.

Fortunately, at the time when Marx chose to fall free, the two were not as high as the ground, or Marx was really unsure of landing without injury.

"hu ——"

Marx leaned his head on the muddy turf, letting the big raindrops lie on his face and body, but he was too lazy to move.

"It’s really awesome."

At his feet, Harry was planted in the mud in the face, and his ass moved toward the sky, it was completely another treatment.

To prevent Harry from suffocating, Marx struggled to lift his leg, moving towards his buttocks, and he barely rolled over and lay on the lawn.

"Cough cough cough, call - call--" Harry coughed a few times, then snorted and gasped. "Oh... thank you... I almost... cough cough... I almost thought I was going to be The mud is dead."

Marx can't take care of him, he is taking the time to figure out other things!

After a while, the other students were all around, and everyone got them to the school hospital.

"Oh! golden snitch! Is the game over?" Harry seemed to come suddenly, and he struggled and shouted.

"Fly thief, don't move, don't leave trouble, or let me throw them away, let yourself find snitch." Marx faintly.

"Oh, sorry..." Harry yelled at once.

In fact, probably because of the influence of the dementor, Harry had little strength. When he was taken to the hospital bed of the school, he quickly fell asleep.

On the contrary, Marx, who has the most output, is still squinting.

At the beginning, a lot of people were around him, and then they were all bombarded by the head nurse, Madam Pomfrey.

"He needs a break! They all need a break! Give me out -"

Marx turned to look out of the closed window, and the storm continued to violently, seemingly not stopping at all.

"Let's sleep for a little while, and you have to go to Forbidden Forest at night..." Marx said, slowly closing his eyes.


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