Harry didn't stop to think. He www.biquge.info put a hand on the neck of his robe, drew his wand, and shouted: "Calling God Guard!" ”

A silvery-white behemoth emerged from the tip of the wand. Harry knew it was shooting straight at the Dementors, but he didn't stop to take a closer look. His mind was still miraculously clear, and his eyes were looking ahead—it was coming. He held out his hand, still holding his wand, and held the struggling snitch between his fingertips.

Miss Hooch's whistle blew, and Harry spun in the air, seeing six bright red blurred figures flying towards him. Then, the team members hugged him so hard that he almost fell off the broomstick. He heard the noise of the Gryffindors in the crowd below.

"Has Harry learned how to summon a Patronus?" Xingzhe smiled and nodded, and the Ravenclaw audience was filled with sad, annoyed sighs.

Luna was obviously glad that Gryffindor had won, but she seemed quiet, and it was clear that this was what Seung-cheol wanted to see, if Luna celebrated at this time... Wouldn't that be killed by the eyes of the crowd?

"That's a good job!" Wood shouted over and over again. Alya, Angelina, and Katie all kissed Harry, and Fred grabbed Harry, who felt as if his head was going to fall off. In the chaos, the team finally landed on the ground. Harry stepped away from the broomstick and looked up to see a group of Gryffindor supporters running towards the pitch, with Ron at the front. Before he could react, he was surrounded by a cheering crowd.

"Win!" Ron shouted, lifting Harry's arm into the air with all his might, "Win! Win! ”

"Well done, Harry!" Percy looked happy and said, "I won ten Galleons!" I'm sorry, I mean we got a round of applause from the audience—"

"You're awesome, Harry!" Seamus Finnigan exclaimed.

"It's so exciting!" Hagrid said in a gruff voice over the heads of the Gryffindor crowd.

"That Patronus is a lot like that." A voice whispered in Harry's ear.

Harry turned his face to see Professor Lupin, who looked worried and happy at the same time.

"The Dementors didn't affect me at all!" Harry excitedly said, "I don't feel anything! ”

"That's because they're - uh - not Dementors," Professor Lupin said, "and you come and see—"

He led Harry out of the crowd and into a spot where he could see the edge of the pitch.

"You're scaring Malfoy-san enough." Lupin said.

Harry's eyes widened in surprise. Tumbling on the pitch were Malfoy, Crabbe, Goyle and Slytherin captain Marcus Flint, who were scrambling to break free from their long, hooded black robes. It looked like Malfoy was standing on Goyle's shoulders just now. Professor McGonagall stood beside them, a look of anger on her face.

"Shameful ruse!" She shouted, "Despicable, cowardly, trying to do bad to the Gryffindor Seekers!" Punish each of you for confinement, and Slytherin deduct fifty points! I'm going to talk to Professor Dumbledore about this, that's for sure! Ah, here he comes! ”

If there's one thing that would bring Gryffindor's victory to a close, it's this. Ron squeezed through the crowd and joined Harry in watching Malfoy struggle to get out of his robes, Goyle's head still wrapped around them. They couldn't straighten up with laughter.

"Hurry up, Harry!" George hurried over and said, "Party! Gryffindor common room, now! ”

"Okay." Harry said he felt like he hadn't been happier in a long time. Still wearing bright red jerseys, he and his team led the way out of the stadium and back to the castle.

"Malfoy, big SB." Xingzhe looked at the scene on the ground, not to mention how happy he was smiling, Harry had already been surrounded and returned to Gryffindor, and he was going to return to the dormitory.

But the next day, the atmosphere in the academy became inexplicably tense again.

Professor Flitwick at the gates of the castle to identify the large picture of Sirius Black; Filch was suddenly busy, running up and down the hallways to plug gaps, from the smallest crack in the wall to the rat hole.

"What's going on...," thought Xingzhe, as Harry came to find him.

"What do you say? The rat is gone? Are Ron and Hermione arguing? Sirius came to your lounge yesterday? "Xingzhe is very confused, no.... What about those who say okay and don't cause trouble?

"Yes... I don't know why, he scared Ron...," Harry said worriedly.

"Now, the fat woman is back, but she's a little nervous."

A gang of rough troll security guards are hired to protect her. They patrolled the corridors in groups of three or five fierce gods, making rough noises and comparing the size of the sticks in their hands.

"The one-eyed witch statue on the fourth floor is still unguarded and has not been sealed."

"It seems that Fred and George are right, only a few people know that there is a secret passage there...", Xingzhe muttered to himself.

"Hagrid said he's going to treat us to tea this afternoon..."

Xingzhe was keenly aware of something, and nodded, it seems..... Is it time to take your turn to shoot ....

"Harry, take it easy, do what you have to do.... I mean, no matter what happens, I'm going to do what I've promised, I'm going to prepare......"

"Uh-huh, Owen, I listen to you, now.... I try to do what I can. ”

In order to stay in shape, Seong-cheol greeted his roommates and Luna and Penelope in advance.

The Star Kitchen was also temporarily closed, and Seizhe said that it was almost exam week, and he needed to spend more time on revision.

This decision is a bad decision for students who are already accustomed to Xingzhe's food, but Xingzhe is justified and justified, which makes everyone relieved.

Xingzhe will still enter the Room of Request after the end of each day's class.

However, he did something different.

The Room of Requirement is very powerful, powerful enough to provide a variety of auxiliary props and scene changes, and Xingzhe comes every day to experience these scenes.

Some are based on real classic games, or horror movies, where Xingzhe has to break through every day, or complete a quest.

Today may be to slay the dragon, tomorrow may be to defeat the demon king, although the room of request is an illusory fantasy, but Xingzhe is still happy to experience it.

He was reviewing all the spells he had at his disposal that had damage skills, and at the same time trying to see if he could use his wand to instantly unleash some powerful spells without chanting spells or mudras.

Because every time he breaks through the level, he will first close off part of his ability, so that he completely relies on instinct and the ability of his wand to fight, in this regard, he does a good job, every time he completely breaks the level, and completely avoids some risks in advance.

"Now.... Just wait for ....." Xingzhe's eyes exuded a sense of war.

"The time is ripe." Dumbledore said to Snape, "When the exam is over on Monday, I'll tell Xingzhe about this mission..."

"What if your precious student backs off at the last minute? Or refuse to join? Snape asked.

"No, don't worry, although we always mention responsibility, obligation and honor, powerful...... However, for a young man, taking risks and pulling the wind are often attractive, and if a young man is not enthusiastic, he is not a teenager..."

Dumbledore smiled mysteriously, "Besides... I'll also give him a... Absolute honor, this is not something that can be solved with a title. ”

(To be continued.) )