209. Crazy dementor hordes

The Quidditch venue is located in the upper left corner of Hogwarts, not too far away, only a thirty-minute walk.

By the time Dali and the others arrived, there were already a lot of young wizards sitting in the audience.

There was still an hour before the start of the official game.

Even though the Witcher card is very popular, Quidditch is a traditional item among wizards, and that doesn't stop some people from playing both Quidditch and Wizard cards.

Looking up at the sky, the dense dark clouds almost covered the sun, and there were constantly gusting winds blowing.

Strictly speaking, the weather was terrible and not suitable for Quidditch matches.

But that's just not suitable, not impossible, and Quidditch matches are generally not cancelled unless there are special circumstances such as a typhoon.

Even if the weather in England is changing, it will rain in the blink of an eye and then it will be sunny in the blink of an eye, but it will not be as gloomy and gloomy as it is now, and there will be no sunshine in sight.

"It's not been a day since these damn things came to Hogwarts! These damn monsters, I've almost forgotten what a sunny day looks like! ”

One of the Hogwarts players in the arena cursed loudly, and everyone knew who the monster he was talking about.

With half an hour left before the start of the race, the light rain turned into a downpour, the wind howled, and the thunder rumbled in the blackened clouds.

Dudley pulled out his wand and waved, and the rain that fell automatically separated two centimeters above the two heads, sliding down from the side.

The little wizard sitting next to them could only look envious, holding the umbrella with great difficulty, trying not to let the wind blow it away.

"The game is about to begin."

Dudley saw Harry, who was sitting next to the new Quidditch Explainer with a blank face.

Well, the new commentary. The original commentator Li Jordan was replaced because of an unfair and unobjective explanation.

The new narrator is a Hufflepuff student, even in the face of his own academy team, he is not biased, does not take a position, and only tells the facts.

Harry hadn't had much contact with Quidditch in the past three years, and he didn't understand the rules of Quidditch at all, and the only way he could get his hands on broomsticks was through flying lessons.

Although it is a special guest, I can only make some brief comments on the physical conflict of several people, well. It's all what Dudley usually teaches them to fight

"It's a pity that this elbow should have hit him two centimeters above his abdomen, enough to make him incapacitated."

"It shouldn't be scratched, no matter how sharp the nails are, it's just a skin trauma, it should. This way, so, and then so"

"Slam that Bludger so hard that it knocks them off the broomstick."

"Bang him on the head and make him unconscious."

The little wizards in the Quidditch audience:.

'It's that Mr. Potter, it's ruthless. ’

According to Harry's approach, it is estimated that one person can wipe out the entire team of the opposing team in ten minutes, well, physically.

The rain became heavier and heavier, and the little wizards in the air were already soaked, and their bodies began to stiffen when they were blown by the strong wind, and their vision became blurred with the heavy rain.

Not to mention the Golden Snitch, even teammates have a hard time seeing it.

The little wizards below were even more anxious, but their sight was worse than that of the players above, and they didn't even know how far they were going.

"Got it, caught the Golden Snitch!"

There was a cheer from above.

"Who caught it? Gryffindor or Hufflepuff? ”

The little wizards asked anxiously.

However, before the players above could answer them, a terrible cold snap suddenly struck, spreading throughout the Quidditch arena at breakneck speed, and the wind and rain seemed to cease at this moment.

At this moment, a bolt of lightning streaked across the sky and lit up the sky above.

With this lightning, the little wizards could also see the situation above.

It's a Dementor. There is a group of Dementors floating in the sky. A large piece of black pressing

Just like the dinner party.

No, more than then, here are a whole hundred!

Surround the poor Quidditch players.

Both Gryffindor and Hufflepuff trembled like quails in front of the group of Dementors.

They were attracted by the cheers of Quidditch.

Dementors feed on pleasure and Quidditch fields are full of joy.

It's been a long time since they've felt this kind of joy, so they've come looking for food

"Get out of here!" Wood stood in front of the team, roaring and waving his fists.

Already soaking wet, and because of the Dementors, his team members were already shivering from the cold.

Although Wood's lips were purple from the cold, he didn't back down, he was the captain in charge.

Unfortunately, Wood's exorcism didn't work, and the Dementors wouldn't listen to him.

Because the Dementors were not allowed to enter Hogwarts, they didn't absorb a single bit of food (happiness) during this time, and they were about to go crazy with hunger, and now that there is so much happiness gathered here, how can they still endure it?

These spirits aren't even evil spirits, don't expect them to follow the rules of the Ministry of Magic.

Now they just want to be full

Under the cloak, the place where I don't know if it's the mouth or the black hole in the eyes, is full of greed.

The monsters began to approach the Quidditch players, and they could only be kept close together, and there were Dementors on all sides, and it only took a few more moments for the rotten monsters to reach them.

As the Dementors approached, Wood's minds went numb, and bad memories flooded back their minds

The little wizards in the audience let out a frightened cry, and the scene in front of them was really terrifying.

"Get out of here!"

Just when the disgusting dementors were about to take it further.

A silvery glow rose with a roar.

Lit up the entire sky and repelled the closest circle of Dementors to Wood.

Patronus Charm

It's not a complete Patronus spell, but the terrifying amount alone can crush a Dementor.

The silver light turned into a whip, and with a forceful sweep, the dementors were bounced out.

"Dementors, you've crossed the line!"

Dudley held his wand, the tip of which glowed silver, and he slowly looked up, glaring at the horde of Dementors.

The little wizards present all looked at him with admiration.

Like a hero who saves the world.

"Who gave you the guts? Fudge? Or the Ministry of Magic? ”

"I remember when you were stationed at Hogwarts, you promised that you would never do anything other than capture Sirius."

"So what are you doing now? Not only did it seriously affect the order of Hogwarts, but it also attacked underage wizards"

The silver glow at the tip of the wand was so great that it stained the entire sky silvery white.

The clouds shattered, and a circle was drawn around the Quidditch arena, revealing a bright sky.

"I declare you guilty."

Dudley's sonorous voice reverberated throughout the Quidditch arena.

(End of chapter)