Harry Potter Platinum Glory

"It's a Dementor!

After recovering in Augustus's arms, Hermione thought for a moment and knew what the black shadow in the clouds was.

Augustus nodded, looking at the dementors in the clouds with a cold gaze.

Most of the Hogwarts students gathered in the Quidditch field.

Originally, the students were all in the castle, and these dementors were powerless, but now it is different. These students are like a group of little lambs, exposed to them.

If it weren't for the orders of the Ministry of Magic, and the strong aura below, these dementors would have swooped down to enjoy a big meal.

Just when these dementors were drooling over the clouds, daring to make a move.

This idiot Harry, in order to chase the Snitch, even rushed up to the clouds and brought them to their lips.

It's true that the student dementors below still have some scruples, but now that there is one delivered to the door, will they still be polite?

The Dementors, who had endured for a long time, were about to explode, and when they saw Potter rushing up, they immediately rushed forward as if a hungry wolf met a fat sheep.

Then, Potter fell straight from the sky two thousand feet high.

The appearance of Potter made the desires of the Dementors have an outlet, and they became more restless.

At this moment, these hungry and thirsty monsters smelled a trace of hatred.

The sorcerer who killed many of their comrades, right down there!

The blue streamer of Augustus unabashedly released an aura that made them fear and hate.

The Dementor, who was already unbearable, has now completely rioted, no longer considering any orders from the Ministry of Magic, wrapped in wind, rain, thunder and lightning, and the breath of ice, swooping down towards the Quidditch stand!

Augustus looked up at the sky with disgust in his eyes. At least a hundred dementors rushed down from the clouds, their faces hidden under the hood kept creating an aura of cold and darkness.

Potter in the sky fell directly from the broom, like a kite with a broken string, his thin body accelerated in the wind, and there was an exclamation from the stand.

On the other end of the stand, Dumbledore waved his wand, and a huge invisible palm appeared in the air, held Harry's body steadily, and slowly placed it on the open space of the stadium.

Dumbledore's expression darkened completely at this time, he really didn't expect these dementors to be so presumptuous.

Augustus didn't want to shoot because he wanted to see how Dumbledore would clean up the mess.

But now, these dementors have made him their target, and it seems that they want to avenge those dementors who died before.

"Looks like the last lesson on the train hasn't helped you remember something." A cold murderous intent flashed in Augustus' eyes.

After coming to this world, it was the first time someone dared to challenge his patience again and again. This group of dementors had offended him for the third time!

Augustus doesn't want to see how Dumbledore makes a fool of himself now, he just wants to teach these Dementors an unforgettable lesson!

Countless shadows swooped down from the clouds, and the platform was exclaimed. Everyone was terrified by the scene in front of them. No one thought that the Dementors would dare to invade the Quidditch arena!

As the direction of the Dementor's primary target, Hermione couldn't help burying her head in Augustus's arms, her body trembling slightly, this was the first time the girl faced such an overwhelming darkness.

Augustus put one arm around Hermione and drew his wand in the other, his long black hair ruffled by the howling wind, and a mysterious scarlet flashed in his pupils.

As the silver magic wand was swung, a light that cut through the sky suddenly flashed, and a huge magic circle appeared in the sky. Turn it up.

The teachers and students in the auditorium stared dumbfounded at the vision that appeared in the sky, and an inexplicable power instantly dominated the sky.

With the rotation of the magic circle, the sky and the earth brightened, and even the wind, rain and dense fog could not interfere. It was as if a hole had been torn between the heaven and the earth, and a powerful aura of destruction enveloped the entire arena.

The dementors wandered back and forth in the wind and rain with some uneasiness. This breath made them feel fearful! A large number of dementors seemed to have an intention to leave and began to flee to the outside of the arena.

"Want to go?" Augustus sneered, "Isn't it too late!"

The silver wand pointed to the sky, and a crystal line connected to the huge disc in the sky. The magic circle stopped rotating, and countless dark flame runes suddenly poured down from the magic circle, like a black flame meteor, countless like raindrops. The black flame rune smashed into the dementors!

The dementors touched by the black flames are like ice crystals that meet the flames, melting in the torrential rain, and wails are heard everywhere!

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In less than ten seconds, at least nearly half of the dementors completely melted into the rain curtain of black flames!

The mass attack type Destruction Flame Meteor Shower can destroy most of the dementors in one fell swoop. The effect is quite good. A cold smile appeared on Augustus' face, and he waved his hand. Everything is back to normal.

For the rest, there were only the teachers and students who were at a loss, and the Quidditch players who had long been sluggish from watching the black fire rain from close range.

Mrs. Hooch came out of the shock and blew the whistle in a trance.

Cedric was indeed a competent Seeker. Even at the very moment when the sky was occupied by the magic circle, he had already taken the opportunity to find the Golden Snitch and won the game in one fell swoop.

Perhaps he had already been tempered by Augustus' Thunder Roar when he was in the Duel Club, but this time, the Fire of Destruction ban did not interfere with Cedric's professionalism as a Seeker.

"This is magic? Then what did I learn in school?" Ron stood on the stand, looking at the sky blankly, and muttered with a dull expression.

Even though he has long been accustomed to the power of Augustus, under the power of the powerful black magic that has caused the vision of heaven and earth, and exists with fire, rain and destruction, he has fallen into a deep trembling, and he feels for his previous actions. It's ridiculous, maybe as long as Augustus is willing, he can be crushed into pieces by throwing a spell.

In the hearts of many onlookers, when magic rises to the point where it stirs the laws of the world and represents absolute punishment, it is no longer something that can be done simply by waving a magic wand. The magic of magic should probably only exist in the records of books. When it shows its fangs, everyone can only look at it, and as mortals who look up to the truth, they are amazed and praised.

It was also the first time that people felt the divine breath from black magic.

Many people are thinking that if Augustus had been born decades earlier, perhaps the wizarding world would no longer be in the era of Dumbledore and Voldemort, geniuses can't hide their brilliance in any era. For these people, Maybe not in the same era, even their luck is also sad, the existence of meteorites will only become more beautiful and bright when they collide and intersect, there will be no two suns in the sky, the king does not see the king, maybe this is fate.

And in this era, no one can compete with Augustus!