Chapter 66: Heavenly Magic
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On the Quidditch pitch, it was clearly not a good day, with strong winds and heavy rain.
So much so that Wang Yong had to use magic to form a huge waterproof space around him.
Hermione and Ron were there.
It was a Gryffindor vs. Hufflepuff match, and there was no one to be seen from the stands, only a blur of red and yellow shadows flying over the rainstorming court.
Hermione looked at it for a moment, then suddenly pulled Wang Yong's sleeve.
"What's wrong?"
Hermione's expression was a little tangled: "Didn't Snape take our Defence Against the Dark Arts class last time......"
"You mean the werewolf chapter?" Wang Yong looked at Hermione with a smiling expression.
"You got it?!" Hermione's eyes widened.
Wang Yong smiled and touched her slightly unkempt hair: "Lupin is a werewolf, what do you want to say about this?" β
Hermione covered Wang Yong's mouth in horror.
The Weasley siblings, who were watching the game intently, both turned their heads and looked curiously at what was going on.
"Nothing, nothing...... Hehe......" Hermione smiled awkwardly at them.
"Why did you say it so directly? How did you find out? I did Snape's homework, compared the knowledge in the textbook, and found that Lupin's physiognomy and routine were exactly the same as those of a werewolf. Don't you think it's a scary thing to have a werewolf as a professor? Hermione and Wang Yong bit their ears and said, all her worries and fears and the troubles of arguing with Ron for so many days wanted to be told to Wang Yong.
"Quirrell still had Voldemort on the back of his head in his first grade, which one do you think is more terrifying?"
"That's just as well." Hermione nodded thoughtfully.
"And you think, if in the middle of class, when the moon is full, the professor suddenly becomes a werewolf, bites people in the classroom, and Hogwarts instantly becomes a werewolf school, don't you think it's exciting?" Wang Yong smiled evilly.
"You still say!" Hermione slapped Wang Yong twice. After Wang Yong's ridicule, it seems that it doesn't seem to be a big deal to have a werewolf as a professor.
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While they were happily watching the game, Hermione was complaining in Wang Yong's ear about the recent quarrel with Ron, the conflict between Crookshan, Hermione's latest cat and Ron's mouse, and even when the team took a break to give Harry's glasses waterproof and moisture-proof. Out of the corner of his eye, Wang Yong was glancing at a big black dog flashing past the court.
"Sirius Black~" Wang Yong thought, a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
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Suddenly, there was a timid silence in the stepped stands around the runway; The wind was still as strong as ever, but it forgot to roar.
Hermione's conversation was gone, and Ginny and Ron were slightly distracted, with nothing but fear and despair in their eyes.
"Dementors, I know it's that thing again!" Ron gritted his teeth.
In the air, a red shadow quickly fell from the broomstick.
Dumbledore in the foreground shot a red spell at the falling Harry, and his falling speed suddenly decreased. Otherwise, at the speed just now, you would never have survived if you fell.
Wang Yong also stood up.
The more than a hundred Dementors had arrived on the pitch, their mouths hidden under their turbans sucking in the air with all their might.
In the wind and rain, Wang Yong waved his wand vigorously, and a silver deer quickly jumped out of the tip of Wang Yong's wand. Rushed towards the horde of Dementors.
The group of dementors saw Wang Yong's seemingly unthreatening silver deer, and simply slowly retreated out of the field.
Wang Yong had a smile on his face: "Transform!" β
Wang Yong suddenly waved his wand, and a huge silver pillar of light in the air shone on the silver deer. The deer raised its head, as if it were silently chirping in the air.
"Boom!" A silver wave of light spread around the pitch centered on the silver deer, expelling all memories of despair and pain on the pitch, and everyone on the pitch felt some kind of warmth, as if they were all feeling warm water in the storm.
The hundred-hundred-
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At this time, Dumbledore, Lady McGonagall, and Lady Sprout, who were sitting at the front desk, all stood up suddenly, watching the spectacular scene. They looked at each other with a look of shock in their eyes. It takes a lot of magic to do this, and maybe the dragon ......
In the silver light that penetrated the sky, a huge silver unicorn appeared, and the whole stadium seemed to be filled with the silver unicorn, and they all felt the surging warmth under its dazzling silver light, and many good memories were remembered again, and they all felt extremely wonderful happiness at this moment.
Wang Yong held his wand high in the shock of Hermione, Ginny, and Ron, and at this time the magic power was no longer ethereal, and he seemed to feel the surging magic energy being continuously radiated through his body.
If someone could see the magic power at this time, they would find that Wang Yong had turned into a magical golden sun at this time, emitting a dazzling light.
"Boom!" The unicorn stomped its foot towards the remaining Dementors who were about to melt into the silver light, and the remnants of the Dementors turned into ashes and disappeared in an instant.
Wang Yong waved his magic wand, as if conducting a surging symphony, and the unicorn hissed and disappeared in a dazzling silver light.
There was still silence in the Quidditch pitch, and the students of Hogwarts, as well as the professors and headmaster, were shocked. The Quidditch players who slowly descended from the air were also shocked and silent. It turns out that magic can have such a brilliant and dazzling great light.
Finally, Wood reacted: "Quick, hurry up and save Harry!" β
The rainstorm ended unconsciously, and a bright light fell from the sky, like a miracle.
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When Harry opened his eyes, he found himself lying in the hospital, covered in gauze, with the Gryffindor players surrounding him.
Harry noticed that they were talking strangely, sadly, but with a look of shock and a hint of adoration in them.
He sat up as hard as he could: "What happened?" Can we play again? β
No one spoke. The terrible truth sank like a stone into Harry's heart. "We didn'tβfailed, did we?"
"Diggory has caught the Golden Snitch," said George, "just after you fall." Later, Wang Yong used a giant Patronus Charm to destroy all the Dementors who came to the stadium. Everyone was talking about it, no one was paying attention to the outcome of the game, Hufflepuff won, and even Wood admitted it. β
"Wang Yong destroyed the Dementors?" Harry couldn't believe it, "Dementors?!" β
"Hmm. Killed more than a hundred Dementors. The Dementors had all been reduced to ashes in the silver light......" Arya muttered, a look of admiration in her eyes, "I never thought magic would be so powerful. β
Harry was silent: "Diggory still captured the Golden Snitch under the influence of the Dementors, and Wang Yong even destroyed all the Dementors, why, I ......!" The thought kept wandering through his mind.
Gryffindor's Quidditch teammates discussed what to do in the rest of the game and how to get to the final, and seeing that Harry was in a bad mood, he was ready to go back.
"We'll see you later." Fred told Harry, "Don't blame yourself, Harry. You're still our best Seeker. β
The team is gone, leaving behind trails of mud. Mobile phone users should browse and read for a better reading experience.