The Dark Lord at Hogwarts is not too cold

In this storm, people were not infected by the extremely bad weather, and the Quidditch pitch became the happiest place in Hogwarts instead.

The stadium is the second closest to the Forbidden Forest besides the owl hut. The enthusiasm and cheers of the wizards resounded through the sky, and red, yellow, blue and green flags fluttered everywhere.

Smaug was dormant in his own cave, and he hadn't gone out to play with Cyrus for a long time, because the weather was really cold.

Behind it was a stone secret door, which contained part of Cyrus and Hermione's Galleons, and Smaug was so huge that just lying on his stomach was enough to cover part of the stone wall behind.

But fortunately, this cave was cast by Headmaster Dumbledore with a silent stretching spell, which is enough to accommodate the activities of three adult-sized fire dragons.

The great Smaug, where the rich lie dormant, is burned bare by the dragon's fire around its habitat, and the land at the mouth of the cave still looks dry even in rainy days.

It suddenly opened its eyes, a pair of vertical pupils vigilantly inspecting something.

Puffs of black smoke came out of its nostrils, a sign of Smaug's impatience. It spread its wings, and its sharp claws smashed the rock wall, and the dry and violent wind circled the cave.

There were bugs... bugs that disturbed Smaug's sleep.

......

"Harry! Leave me alone, it's behind you!!"

The Gryffindor players were by Harry's side, and they later realized the problem of 'Harry's glasses', so some of them acted as Harry's eyes to guide him.

Another bolt of lightning!Harry ducked away from under Cedric.

The heavier the torrential rain, the less advantage it has for Gryffindor. As time goes by, the cloud layer has not weakened, but is still thickening. Cyrus deserves this title.

Every time the thunderbolt went off, Cyrus would disappear from George's or Fred's eyes, and then appear in Wood's eyes.

When Harry wiped the water from his glasses again, he was suddenly distracted. The silhouette of a big black dog was sitting on the empty seat. This time, he clearly saw the dog jumping off the seat suddenly. left.

There was buzzing in his ears, and he didn't even know that his teammates were calling him.

Harry looked in the direction where the black dog was leaving in a strange way, and a flash of lightning illuminated the golden dot above the stands in the distance.

"What's the score?" Cyrus suddenly stopped and looked at the sky, his blond hair was so wet that he could wring out water.

"Leading eight balls..." Card also stopped beside him and said, "If Cedric can take this opportunity to catch the Snitch, then the game will be stable..."

The game can be said to be coming to an end.

Even though there was a halftime break and a timeout by Wood, everyone's energy had already been consumed by the weather, and Cedric also stood out from the encirclement because of the protection of the two batters.

The opportunity is here in one fell swoop, if you don't grasp it, you can only continue to procrastinate.

"It seems that Harry and Cedric discovered the Golden Snitch at the same time..." Jordan also needed to use a telescope to continue his explanation at this time, "Let's look forward to it, otherwise everyone will miss dinner time."

It was already afternoon, and some people had returned to the auditorium for dinner.

Hermione held the invisible umbrella with her wand, and took out a lip gloss from the small satchel with her other hand. She reapplied it, pursed her lips, and licked it lightly with the tip of her tongue.

'It's the taste...' She nodded in satisfaction.

Because of Jordan's explanation, a bunch of people crowded together and shared the binoculars. Malfoy proudly issued a binoculars worth ten Galleons, and pointed at Cyrus triumphantly.

But Marcus was a little worried in his heart.

In all fairness, he really didn't want to play against Hufflepuff, and Marcus was the Chaser for Slytherin, so Draco wouldn't understand the Chaser's fear of Cyrus.

Unless the equipment and skills are crushed, ordinary Chasers can't even see the color of Cyrus' cloak.

'Potter!When you fight Malfoy, aren't you very good at snatching the Golden Snitch? ! 'Marcus wished Harry Potter some help.

Everyone is looking forward to this moment...

But obviously, things have changed unexpectedly. Some people looked at the sky in shock. The clouds on the horizon exuded a strange black, and a silence passed through the entire stadium.

It was like in a violent disco, someone suddenly turned off the music.

Only the players immersed in the game didn't know about the changes. Cedric was also trying his best to chase the golden snitch. He crawled on his body and tried his best to reach the snitch.

The cold wind was like a knife, scraping his face painfully.

"Cyrus! It's a dementor!!"

Hermione jumped up from her seat suddenly, her hair was disheveled by the wind, and Cyrus also sensed the malice of the Dementor.

Harry was following closely behind Cedric, but... a familiar chill went straight to the marrow, he seemed to realize something, looked down, at least 100 dementors looked up at him and Cedric .

Something seemed to surge into his chest, and this feeling was more disturbing than the one on the train.

Because Harry heard the screaming...screaming...laughing...it was a woman...

"Don't touch him! Please...don't touch Harry"

He didn't know what happened, but felt that his body suddenly lost strength, and at the moment when those faces hidden behind the black robes all looked up at him, his consciousness gradually subsided.

'Help her...no one?Help her! Harry's body slowly slid down from the Nimbus 2000.

Even so, he still subconsciously heard someone calling for help, begging for help, it was a young woman's voice, Harry wanted to cry...but couldn't.

Cedric caught the Snitch!

When he turned his head back, the smile froze on his face, and he wanted to turn around while riding Sweeping Seven Stars, but it was already too late.

Dumbledore stood up abruptly and overturned the chair under the seat. When he was about to cast the Shock Absorbing Charm, Cyrus flew aside quickly and stretched out his hand.

The force stagnated!

The unconscious Harry was frozen in mid-air by the Force, and then slowly lowered to the ground.

Everyone, including Cedric above, saw it... They looked in the direction where Harry fell, and their eyes became frightened...

Some Quidditch players who were close had even had a thin layer of ice on their brooms.

It's a dementor!The dementors are coming! !

The joy of Quidditch drew them hungry, so they came here with cold and darkness to drive away the laughter.

Hermione looked at Cyrus, because her cat didn't have a wand at this moment, and the fingers of the girl's left hand were trembling slightly like those around her. She raised her wand and shouted in a firm voice:

"ExpectoPatronum (Call God to protect)!"

Because of the appearance of the dementors, the wizards fell into chaos. They ran in a panic, and the exit of the stand was blocked by the crowd until the lingering white mist filled them.

Restlessness is dispelled by a warm, happy white mist.

Dumbledore noticed the white light on the student stand, his blue eyes were twinkling, and even Professor Snape couldn't help but look sideways at Miss Granger.

Ron and Neville climbed over the guardrail and ran straight to Harry who landed safely.

"How dare you... be so presumptuous!!" No one had ever seen Dumbledore so furious. He was always kind and gentle in the hearts of the students, and so was Hermione.

Because Hermione cast a spell, the barrier was lifted, and the rainwater pooled from her forehead down her cheeks to her chin, and wet the ends of her hair. She straightened her body and frowned, calming down the people around her.

She stood in the storm.

In the gap of lightning, Cyrus saw this strong Bermuda cream flower.

This time, her patron saint has finally changed...

(There is another chapter, I just went to Warhammer to chop rats)