The atmosphere at the scene froze, and everyone felt a very uncomfortable feeling welling up in their hearts.

A figure rushed out and waved his wand at Harry, who had fallen from his broomstick, and at the same time a roar erupted from one of the stands.

"Protective Guard!"

A silver-white throne appeared over the grounds, the size of a house.

The quaint style, the majestic momentum, almost everyone will have an inexplicable awe at the first sight of this throne, as if it is the car of the god's mansion, which cannot be desecrated.

At this time, if someone's eyes can see through the shield of the world, he will find that outside the Harry Potter world, a throne is floating there, and bursts of strange mysteries continue to spread out, and now this summoned throne is exactly the same as the throne outside the world.

"Give me death!"

In a slightly immature voice, the throne suddenly emitted a burst of dazzling white light, and then smashed towards the Dementors with boundless power.

I saw that the Dementors who had been smashed by the throne let out a silent scream of horror, and turned into a puff of black smoke in the white light of the throne.

As if they had encountered something terrible, all the Dementors fled in panic and flew off into the distance.

Unfortunately, the throne moved much faster than the Dementors had imagined, and the throne was rushed in all directions, and in a matter of moments, all the Dementors were crushed to ashes.

In the stands belonging to Ravenclaw, everyone looked at the figure in front of them with awe-struck eyes, golden and silver pupils, full of amazing magic all over the body, Mo Wen stood alone at the front of the stands, like a god and demon.

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Dumbledore, who saved Harry, sighed when he looked at the figure in the distance, and was a little disheartened for some reason, but then his eyes became firm again.

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Although Mo Wen saved the audience, he did not save the fate of Gryffindor's fiasco, and Wood knelt in the rain as if he was about to drown himself.

The rest of the Gryffindor team members were all around Harry, and their hearts were extremely heavy, someone had retrieved Harry's Halo 2000, which was now in pieces, and it didn't hang up to the beating willow in the gale, so naturally it wouldn't end well.

Watching this scene, Roger couldn't tell what his mood was, he had always regarded the Gryffindor team as his biggest opponent, but he didn't expect them to lose like this, a defeat plus minus 100 points, Gryffindor had little hope of winning the Quidditch Cup.

On the other hand, the Hufflepuff watch in the heavy rain also made him vigilant, usually it may be nothing, in this bad weather, Diggory is too dominant for a tall Seeker, you must know that Ravenclaw's Seeker is autumn, and his physique is worse than Harry's, if it is also this kind of weather on the day of the game, Roger subconsciously shivered.

"Don't think about it so much, we're Ravenclaw, the smartest academy, and we'll be able to figure out the best tactics for us." At this time, Mo Wen's voice suddenly came.

Roger was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "Guris, don't worry, we won't fail so easily, you just wait and see." ”

"That's good, I don't want to be beaten to Ravenclaw as soon as I leave the team." Mo Wen was still standing at the front desk in the wind and rain, staring at Gryffindor and the black dog that appeared next to the stands at some point.

Although the fiasco was unforgettable for Gryffindor, it was only a game for the other teams, and a moment of calm was quickly restored, and people were talking about the Dementors and the unheard of appearance that day, and the majestic and ornate throne was far more eye-catching than a ball game.

In the blink of an eye, it was time for the Defense Against the Dark Arts class, to be honest, this was the most satisfying class for Mo Wen, since the professor in the first year was hospitalized due to an accident, Quirrell in the second year and Lockhart in the third year, one was more useless than the other, especially the year of Lockhart, it was simply turning the defense class into a book club, and it was the kind of reading novels.

Although Lupin's clothes are shabby and his people look a little haggard, he still has real skills, and at least he will tell him that there is some knowledge that is not in books, that knowledge is inconspicuous but very useful. So far, they've come into contact with dark creatures like red hats, salamanders, and so on, and today's class is no exception.

They were led by Lupin to a faculty's room, which was a long, window-embedded room full of old and broken stools, and a large wardrobe standing at one foot in the corner, which was rattling at the moment.

"Okay, I guess you've heard from the junior that we're going to face something in this class," Lupin's face was a little pale, and his spirit seemed a little bad, and listening to his words, the students around him snickered, the news that Snape appeared in the Defence Against the Dark Arts class wearing a women's robe and holding a leather bag had already spread throughout the school, and it was not easy for them to even if they didn't know, of course, there were many other highlights, Malfoy's Boggart turned out to be Mowen, although the former denied it vigorously, But everyone knows how scared he is, and now it's his turn to take this class, and he doesn't know if there's anything interesting going on.

"That's right, we're going to face the Boggart today, a shape-shifting creature that sees inside you and becomes what you fear the most. The spell against the Boggart is 'Funny Funny', the spell makes the Boggart the funniest you think, the more people, the easier the Boggart is to deal with, because it doesn't know what to do, and what really kills the Boggart is laughter. ”

Lupin added, "The Boggart is a rare monster, and I took a lot of effort to get another one, so in order to get more people to try it, it's better not to destroy it in the first place." His eyes glanced at Mo Wen, and he obviously understood that this student's magic power was beyond ordinary people.

With some apprehension and excitement, everyone began to try their own ways, the first was Mo Wenzeng's roommate Eddie, who was alone in front of the closet, his face was a little pale, obviously a little scared, but he had rolled up his sleeves and raised his wand.

"Garmi, I'm going to count three," Professor Lupin pointed his wand at the handle of the closet, "one-two-three-come out!" ”

Professor Lupin's wand thumped, and the closet cracked. A vampire dressed in black flew out, his face green, fangs wide open and lunging at Eddie.

For a moment, Eddie seemed to want to run, but he overcame.

"Funny funny!" He shouted.