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The storm showed no signs of abating, but in the end the Quidditch match was not cancelled, presumably because Dumbledore felt that the recent Black incident had caused everyone to be depressed, and he hoped to relieve this pressure through Quidditch matches. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Quidditch was so popular in Europe that despite the storm, the whole school went out as usual, and watched the game as they ran across the lawn to the Quidditch pitch, keeping their heads down against the wind, as their umbrellas were blown out of their hands on the way.

When Field and the South Sea faction brothers and sisters came to the stands, they also saw Malfoy, Crabbe, and Goyle, they were walking towards the stadium, and the three of them were talking and laughing under a large umbrella, of course, after seeing Field, the three of them obviously couldn't laugh, and the story of Field alone knocking down four Indian wizards has now spread throughout Hogwarts.

Field didn't have time to talk to Malfoy's group, so he went to the stands with the people of the South Sea faction.

"The weather in the UK is terrible, it's either cloudy or rainy, and we haven't seen the sun a few times since we've been here for so long. Ji Yunyun's words interrupted Field's train of thought.

The wind was blowing even harder, and Field saw the Gryffindor and Hufflepuff players on the pitch walking towards the middle of the pitch, but they were blown to the ground.

Amid the rumbling thunder and at the signal of Mrs. Hodge, Gryffindor shook hands with Wood and Cedric, and the players on both sides got on their broomsticks and began to prepare for the game.

The crowd began to cheer for their team, but Field felt that they were doing useless work, because in such a stormy weather, the players on both sides could not hear anything.

The players began to rise into the air one after another, and the little Harry was a little unsteady by the wind and rain.

"Beep-" Mrs. Hooch's whistle whistled sharply, but was barely audible by the time it reached the stands.

Field's brass telescope blessed with the 'Rune Language' has now become a plaything for Ji Yunyun and Lu Yunzhu, and he has to huddle with a group of brothers from the South China Sea Sect and then introduce them to the rules of Quidditch.

"There are seven players on each side of a Quidditch match, with one goalkeeper, three chasers, two batsmen, and a seeker. ”

"Do you see the three golden poles at the ends of the pitch? The rings on the top of the poles are the goal. ”

Quidditch played with three different balls, the big red ball they grabbed was the "Quaffle", the chasers passed the "Quaffle" to each other and tried to pass it through the opponent's ring, each time scoring 10 points, the goalkeeper was responsible for guarding the team's ring, and the two black balls that were flying around all the time were called "Bludgers", they were slightly smaller and aggressive than the "Quaffle", they would fly around on their own, always trying to knock the player off the broomstick, and the batsman was responsible for protecting his teammates from the "Bludger" Hit it and hit it at the opposing player, and there is also a baseball-sized gold ball with silver wings called the "Golden Snitch", which flies as fast as lightning, and Cedric's job as a Seeker is to catch it. When the Snitch is caught, the team that caught it gets 150 points, and a Quidditch match is over. Field gave a brief introduction to the rules of Quidditch.

"It's indeed a very confrontational sport, but what if the chasers on both sides can't catch the Golden Snitch?" Zhou Changqing asked curiously.

"And so on until one side catches the Golden Snitch. ”

The senior brothers of the South China Sea Sect looked at him with incomprehensible expressions.

"Well, I don't understand that kind of rule either. Field said helplessly.

The wind was raging, the Gryffindor scarlet robes and the canary yellow of the Hufflepuff jersey were intertwined in the wind and rain, and to be honest, it was really boring to watch the game in such weather, and you could only see faint red and yellow figures on the field, and then there were the spectators who were blown around.

"It's a dangerous game like this, the little guy in the red jersey has almost been hit by a Bludger twice, and it's raining so much that it's very difficult to see. Senior brother Fu Qingcheng said.

Field knew that the little man he was talking about was Harry, and the storm was getting bigger and bigger instead of abating, and in such weather, even the tall Cedric could barely grasp the center of gravity, and Harry's situation was a little bad.

At this moment, suddenly both sides stopped, and one by one broom blowers landed on the field.

"Has the game been terminated?" Zhou Changqing asked inexplicably.

"Probably not, maybe someone called a timeout, Quidditch matches are rarely stopped. Field said.

Sure enough, a few minutes later, the players on both sides flew into the air again, and the game resumed.

But it seems that at this point, both sides are wearing 'waterproof goggles', the Hufflepuff side is all Field's work, and the Gryffindor side is probably from the Weasley brothers except for Harry's.

The game continued, and Li Jordan's voice on the commentary stage was almost inaudible, and the sky was getting darker and darker, as if the night had decided to come early, accompanied by faint thunder.

Suddenly, there was another thunderclap, followed by fork lightning. The lightning lit up the sky, but Field's attention was focused on the Gryffindor stands opposite, where the figure of a huge black dog covered in shag hair appeared in an empty row of seats at the top of the stands.

"I'll get out of here first!" said Field, standing up and running towards the opposite stand.

But Field, who had barely run halfway, suddenly the sky darkened, and the surroundings began to be silent, and the wind was still strong, but Field could not hear them, and a familiar and terrible cold snap came upon him.

Field looked up in surprise to see that fifty feet in the air, Harry was rapidly falling downward, and in front of him, Cedric was also diving, and the Golden Snitch was right in front of him. Not far away, nearly a hundred Dementors had appeared in the stands of the stadium.

"Damn!" Field cursed hatefully, and was about to pull out his wand when he saw Dumbledore rushing to the middle of the field, and before Harry hit the ground, he waved his wand, and Harry seemed to slow down his fall, and then landed on the ground without heaviness.

Dumbledore's hair stretched out, and it was clear that he was furious to the extreme, and he waved his wand at the Dementors, and a dazzling light rose so that the students could barely open their eyes, but Field leaned on the 'magic goggles' to see clearly that it was a dazzling silver phoenix, and it shot at the Dementors.

"Patronus!", Field, muttered silently as he ran, and the Dementors faded like a tide under the Patronus' banishment.

There was a commotion on the pitch at this time, Harry was lying on the ground, the Gryffindor players gathered around him, a moment later the stretcher came, Dumbledore cast his magic to put Harry on the stretcher, and then directed the stretcher to float, he walked out of the court with the stretcher, during which he didn't say a word, his face was almost gloomy and could drip water. (To be continued.) )

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