"I'll give it a try. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

Hermione walked all the way over with her cloak on, and she whispered that because of Ron, their meeting time had been greatly reduced, and Harry had been on Ron's side before, and he didn't expect Hermione to come to help him.

"Thank you. Harina said, feeling a little embarrassed, and handed over his glasses.

"I'm just doing my part for my college and my friends. Hermione took the glasses, tapped Harry's glasses with her wand, and said, "Waterproof and moisture-proof!" All right!" She said, returning the glasses to Harry, "The water won't get in the way of your glasses!" Wood watched as if he saw an angel, and was eager to rush up to give her a hug.

As for the Slytherins, they are much quieter, and the general physical fitness here is stronger than that of their opponents, and the various equipment that someone has purchased for them minimizes the impact of heavy rain on them.

"How, are you proud that your opponent has tied with you with the most ordinary equipment?" Malfoy glanced at the Slytherin players, even Marcus Flint, who was already in seventh form, as the captain, couldn't help but be silent in front of him, not daring to refute.

"It's not quite impressive, though. Then he nodded and said, "At least they didn't get the snitch right now." ”

"Now you can continue to play to your strengths, and the longer the Gryffindor team drags on with us, the better we will be. Malfoy said, waving his wand to summon a dancing orange-red flame, flickering in the gloom and glowing with a soft glow and temperature.

"Roast, guys, I don't think even the most advanced equipment can fully withstand all the rain. Malfoy said as he manipulated the flame and circled around all the team members, drying out the areas that had been wet from the rain and the protective gear had not been able to prevent them, and the team felt like they were back in a warm state, which was amazing.

"Virtue .." Pansy wanted to ask something else, like tactics or something, but was distracted by Malfoy's reminder.

"Mrs. Hooch's is starting to whistle, go up quickly. He reminded.

All the players returned to the top of the pitch again with the whistle.

Looking at the afterimages on the field, Malfoy was a little distracted, he actually had no interest in these activities at all, even if Pansy sometimes begged him to help the team, he usually only wanted to make it interesting, and he didn't have much interest, but this year was different, whether it was this game or the future Quidditch Cup, he had a reason for Slytherin to win.

"There's a dangerous element here. As he thought, Malfoy's eyes crossed the stand, and he saw the students waving their flags for their team, even though the wind and rain were blocking their cheers.

By the way, there was also a girl in a hat in the shape of a lion's head, cheering for the house she wasn't in, and the hat let out a realistic roar from time to time, creating a vacuum around her, and the students didn't want to stand with her.

Malfoy's gaze didn't linger on the front rows, but went straight to the last row, where a huge black dog with shag hair was staying, paws resting on the chair in the front row, looking up intently at the game in the sky.

"It's really touching. The corners of Malfoy's mouth hooked up a strange arc, I don't know if it was emotion or other emotions, "According to the blood relationship, it seems that you are still my elder, I'm sorry, the next time I see you, maybe I will be a little disrespectful." "It's not a good day to take some of his plans against Blake, because he has more important things to do.

At this moment, there were bursts of exclamations from the audience, Malfoy saw that the black dog suddenly stood up, his eyes looked straight at the sky, full of eagerness, it was hard to imagine that a black dog's eyes could be filled with so many emotions, and then the black dog immediately returned to its original state, and then jumped out of its seat with a rub, and ran in another direction unwillingly, at least as a dog, its behavior could not be too abnormal, he could not let people notice him, Lupin knew his Animagus, he could only endure his worries about Harry now, and leave temporarily, he could only hope for Dumbledore nowThe venerable headmaster wouldn't let Harry get hurt.

"Did you finally do it, Dementors?" Malfoy scoffed, today would probably be the last time all Dementors would appear publicly in front of humans.

on the field.

Harry's numb hands slid on the broomstick, his light wheel 2000 fell a few feet, and he had just seen the big dog in the audience, a symbol of ominous and death, and he brushed the soaked tassel away from his eyes and squinted at the stand. The dog was gone.

He didn't have the time to care about the dog anymore, because a flash of golden patches attracted all his attention. "Golden Snitch!" his heart pounded. He controlled the broom and chased it towards the gold.

However, something strange happened. There was a timid silence in the stepped stands around the runway, and though the wind was still as strong as ever, he forgot to roar, as if someone had turned it off, as if Harry had suddenly become deaf - what had happened? and then a familiar terrible cold snap came over him again, inside him, and he had just felt something moving on the pitch below. Harry didn't have time to think before he looked down from the Golden Snitch.

At least a hundred Dementors stood below, their faces hidden beneath their turbans facing him. It was as if frozen water had risen from his breast, cutting through his internal organs. Then he heard the voice again. Someone is moaning, moaning inside his head.. A woman .." Don't touch Harry. Don't move Harry, please don't move Harry!" Go aside, you stupid woman. . . Go aside, now."" Don't touch Harry, please don't, take me there, kill me-"

Harry's mind was numb, his mind full of white mist... What is he doing? Why is he flying? He has to help her... She's going to die.. She's going to be murdered... He was falling, falling in the cold mist. "Don't move Harry! Sending out compassion .. Be compassionate.."

A shrill voice was laughing, the woman was screaming, and Harry didn't know anything. "Luckily, the ground is so soft. "I thought he was going to die. "But he didn't even break his glasses. Harry heard the whispers of the men, but couldn't understand what they were saying. He didn't know where he was, how he got here, or what he was doing before he got here. All he knew was that he was in pain all over his body, as if he had been beaten. "It's the scariest thing I've ever seen in my life. "The most terrible ... The scariest thing.. Black shadow in turban.. Chilly.. Shriek.. (To be continued.) )