It was about fifteen minutes before Vio woke up, she was in the Slytherin cellar, there were no windows, she had no idea what kind of terrible wind it was outside, and because the dormitory was surrounded by water, which greatly isolated the noise of the outside world, her sleep quality had always been good. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

However, it was precisely because of this that she was late.

Harry promised Wood not to speak to Vio until the end of the match, but Hermione and Ron repeatedly told her to remember to watch today's Gryffindor vs. Hufflepuff game.

Thinking of this, Vio quickly got up and cleaned up, and after about ten minutes, she rushed out of the dormitory.

Although today's game was due to Draco's temporary change to Gryffindor against Hufflepuff under the pretext that his arm was not good, the Slytherin common room still poured out of the nest, and everyone went to watch the game, they used to look down on Hufflepuff, but recently I heard that they changed the captain and Seeker, named Cedric Diggory, a fifth grader, much taller than Harry, it sounds obviously not suitable for the position of the Seeker that requires agility, but in fact, Diggory moves very quickly.

Presumably Harry must be under pressure.

Vio thought as she lowered her head through the empty common room, and finally bumped into something hard, she clutched her forehead and took a few quick steps back, and when she saw clearly, she couldn't even swallow back the moan.

In front of her was a Dementor about the same height as her, with a rotten aura all over her body, and a gust of wind on her body, but it was not terrifying at all, and watching the ragged strips of cloth flutter in the air with the Dementor's movements, Vio couldn't help but laugh.

She used her wand to pick up the "Dementor's" hood, and as the hood was removed, the Dementor's head fell to reveal a platinum blonde.

Vio was secretly taken aback, she should have thought of who else would be playing a Dementor here?Draco was visibly stunned when he saw Vio, wearing the clothes that had been managed to look like a Dementor.

Then, he turned to the two remaining Dementors and shouted, "Why don't you go quickly, maybe Diggory will get the Golden Snitch to finish the game in a moment! Remember, just go straight to Potter's face!" The two sturdy Dementors who stumbled around were Crabbe and Goyle.

Draco went to stay and looked at Vio coldly, and Vio certainly wouldn't be stupid enough to think that he was staying because he was going to talk to him.

"You can also come along, don't worry about me, I won't stop you. Vio said nonchalantly. Anyway, Harry was the kind of guy who didn't want to die when he got into the stadium, he wouldn't think about anything other than the Golden Snitch, even if they pretended to be Dementors to scare him, let alone Lupin had been secretly teaching Harry the Patronus Charm ever since he came to school.

Draco gave her a blank look, but he didn't leave immediately, and after waiting for a while, he finally couldn't help but ask, "Xiao Rom told me that you were sucked a lot of blood?"

"I didn't know, I was hypnotized at that time. Vio was silent for a moment and told him the truth.

"Did I tell you not to come into contact with people of inferior blood lightly?" Draco didn't know why, his face became much better. "It's a vampire this time, maybe there will be a werewolf next time!"

Vio sneered, thinking of Lupin, and was about to tell him that maybe he really planned to contact the werewolves, however, a voice like a birdsong came from the door of the common room, "Draco, are you still there? I didn't see you in the stadium, is there anyone inside?"

Vio and Draco were stunned, glancing at each other before quickly moving away.

Vio restrained his smile and pretended not to see anything, walking past Draco and striding away.

She even smiled calmly at Astoria after opening the door to let Astoria, who was waiting outside, in.

Draco didn't make a sound during the process, and Vio heard Astoria chattering as the common room door closed.

She shook her head, as if to get the thought out of her mind about what Draco was doing.

Vio trotted all the way to the Quidditch pitch.

When she got there, there were only two empty seats in the lowest row, where the view was very bad.

Vio stubbornly weaved through the crowd, squeezing to the top of the stands, and in this weather, her amplification spell didn't work as well as usual, and Harry's voice in the air could barely reach her ears with the wind.

Eyes too, the rain was not small, and she could only recognize Harry's general outline and the iconic broomstick.

Harry rode fast, but his Halo 2000 wobbled a little in the wind. He clenched as tightly as he could, turned and rushed into the storm.

Five minutes later, Harry was soaking wet and frozen, and it was hard to see his teammates, let alone the little golden snitch.

He galloped across the court, passing the blurred and yellow figures, not knowing how the game was going on.

In the case of a strong wind, he could not hear the comments either. The viewer hides beneath a sea of cloaks and windswept umbrellas. Harry came close to being hit by Bludgers on two occasions, and the rain made his vision so blurry that he couldn't see them coming from the other side.

He also doesn't know how long the game has been going on.

It's getting harder and harder to keep the broomstick in a straight line. The sky was getting darker and darker, as if the night had decided to come early. On two occasions, Harry came close to hitting another player, and it was unknown if it was his teammate or the opposing player.

Redetermined, he urged his broomstick through the turbulent currents to search for the Golden Snitch in all directions, dodging a Bludger and sneaking past Diggory, who was running in the opposite direction, when there was a thunderclap and a bolt of lightning over his head.

It's getting more and more dangerous.

Harry had to catch the golden snitch quickly, and he turned around to get back to the middle of the pitch, but just then, another bolt of lightning lit up the stands, and Harry saw something that completely distracted him: the silhouette of a huge black dog covered in shaggard, which was clearly reflected in the sky, and it was on an empty row of seats on the top of the stands.

Harry's numb hands slid on the broomstick, and his Halo 2000 fell a few feet. He brushed the soaked tassel away from his eyes and squinted at the stand.

The dog was gone, replaced by a woman. (To be continued.) )