Chapter 102: Shadows on the Court (Part II)
"Oh my God, what's that!" The crowd in the audience began to be agitated, they saw some creatures that could never and should not have appeared in the arena, evil creatures that should have been kept out of the big iron doors of Hogwarts floating above the stadium, dense black cloaks covering the sky and the sun, blocking the already faint light, and the tattered and dry palms were even more disgusting and terrifying, many students felt cold all over their bodies just by seeing these creatures for a moment, as if all the joy and pleasure had been sucked away, their legs were weak, and they could faint at any moment the next moment。 Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Malfoy watched silently, Pansy was able to protect himself, he was not worried, and now the most powerful white wizard also quickly rushed to the court, just with a wave of his wrist wand, he lifted the rapidly falling Harry with a soft force, as if an invisible layer of cotton was spread underneath.
The team of school doctors followed almost immediately and sent the stretcher up, thanks to Ron, since the last accident, Hogwarts has trained a group of first aid members for similar accidents, and it was so quickly put to use.
Then, Dumbledore waved his wand, chanted incantations in his mouth, and his long silver-white beard danced with the wind, even more majestic under the intermittent thunder and lightning, which was also a portrayal of his anger, looking back, even in the battle with the Death Eaters, he always seemed calm and never lost his temper.
But now different, this group of monsters threatens his students.
The audience only saw the extremely dark sky light up for a moment, and the blinding light blinded everyone for a few seconds.
A phantom suddenly appeared in the sky, and the huge silver-white Patronus emitted a dazzling light, especially under the gloomy sky, this was Dumbledore's Patronus, a silver-white phoenix. The students had never seen Dumbledore so annoyed, and even the pranks on the holidays and the school rules that the students had broken never showed a hint of displeasure on his smiling face.
Hundreds of Dementors have nothing to hide in front of Dumbledore's Patronus, and ordinary Patronus can only drive away this group of hateful creatures, but Dumbledore is different, his name is a symbol of strength, and any Dementor can only accept the only result after encountering the silver flames spewed out by the phoenix - death.
Speckled silver-white flames floated over the stadium, and after encountering the body of the Dementor, it suddenly glowed with silver brilliance, and then spread, and then the Dementor contaminated with Mars was like a gasoline drum with an accelerant, boom, incinerated into a huge silver-white fireball, and then exploded, as if a brilliant firework was set off, one by one the Dementors exploded with this scene of fireworks, and turned into nothing, as if they had never appeared in this world, leaving no trace.
The fearless Dementors panicked, for the first time they encountered the existence of a person who could threaten their lives, the rabbit died and the fox was sad, and they saw their fellow creatures burning in the air one by one and then dying, often bringing fear and darkness to people, perhaps for the first time in their ugly lives, they tasted the so-called fear and cold.
They scattered and fled, their black robes rattling in the storm, and the occasional fish that slipped through the net to rush into the audience were also dispersed by the silver light of Lupin's staff.
Within minutes, all the Dementors were back where they were supposed to be, their courage already broken. No, it's all the surviving Dementors, the ones that just filled the stadium, and there aren't many anymore.
If you make a mistake, you will pay a price.
The farce ended faster than everyone expected.
"What a cute kitten and nice patronus. Dumbledore's gentle voice suddenly sounded behind Pansy, and his gentle and kind eyes stared at the tip of Pansy's staff, on which floated a silver white cat, clad in smooth fur, staring directly at him with psychic eyes, and suddenly bared his teeth at him, and raised his tail in protest.
By now, his furious expression just now had completely disappeared, as if his face had always been so calm before, and only those who had experienced it personally would know how his actions had set off a storm just now.
"It's just someone else taught me. Pansy was a little overwhelmed, looking around, not daring to look Dumbledore in the eye.
Although most Slytherin students don't like Dumbledore very much, they are still a little overwhelmed after being praised, and his status is really unusual.
"Oh, you caught the Golden Snitch, that's good. Dumbledore smiled and twisted his silver beard.
This made her even more embarrassed, and her little head, which was originally looking around, was buried in her chest, afraid of being seen by others.
This riot also gave the Slytherin students a real visual glimpse of Dumbledore's strength, in addition to some pure-blood students, there are also some students who value strength, no matter how the outside world portrays Dumbledore's great achievements and invincible magical attainments, it is better to see it with their own eyes.
They now unanimously felt that this annoying old man was much more pleasing to the eye.
"None of you were hurt except Harry, which is a good thing. Then he glanced around with his blue eyes, and smiled again with a reassuring smile.
"Professor..."Angelina of the Gryffindor team was about to speak, but was interrupted by Wood's reach, his expression was a little dazed, but at the moment he was desperately trying to concentrate.
"I know what you're trying to say now, but if you lose, you're losing, are you going to make them look down on us even more? Gryffindor students can't afford to lose. Wood's voice was a little dazed, and even if he said that, anyone could hear the unwillingness in his tone.
All the Gryffindor players were silent, and they knew that Wood was in more pain than any of them was now.
"The game is over now. Dumbledore looked at the audience, and after casting the spell, his deep voice echoed throughout the stadium at the moment, giving all the teachers and students present a sense of relief, and after watching the students leave the arena in an orderly manner, he dragged his wide gray robe and walked step by step towards his office.
There was only one thing he knew now, and he needed to talk to Fudge. (To be continued.) )