All Heavens: Transfer Students at Hogwarts

Chapter 315 You interrupted me from watching the football match

The wizards in the White Tower woke up one after another, and everyone couldn't help trembling, not only because they experienced death, but also because the ambient temperature was extremely low, the hoarfrost on the ground had frozen, the cultivation pool was almost frozen, and the surface of the crucible was thickened. Thick frost flowers.Everyone's wizard robes were frozen stiff, and the sweat on their hair was condensed into ice beads.

It seems like winter has entered in an instant. The outer layer of the entire white tower was also frozen, and the door shafts were frozen.

"Albus, Albus!" Grindelwald shouted, covering his head, "Are you dead?"

"I'm alive, Gellert," Dumbledore replied loudly.

"Where's that bullshit Death? Have you got him?"

"He ran away."

"Then congratulations. From now on, the legend of the three brothers will no longer be as beautiful as before. Albus, didn't Death give you any reward?"

Dumbledore smiled slightly, caressed the Elder Wand in his hand, and said with a smile: "Maybe there is a reward. But Lord Death probably did not give it voluntarily."

The Elder Wand is very spiritual. It only surrenders to the strong. Because of this well-known characteristic, it will bring bad luck to the current user. Wizards chasing power will always set their sights on this powerful Deathly Hallows, constantly trying Kill the master of the Elder Wand and take it for himself.

The bearer of the Elder Wand has rarely had a good death in history.

Now that Dumbledore has defeated Death, he is probably the most orthodox holder of the Elder Wand. This wand will recognize no other wizards.

"Merlin, the cauldron! The cauldron is frozen!" Lily was the first to realize that something was wrong.

The smile on Dumbledore's face disappeared instantly. The terrible accident caused by Death was far from over.

Although he was still shocked, he first checked Ariana's soul state to confirm that she was not affected by the accident. If the soul body was damaged and her resurrection was affected, the situation would be really bad.

Brother Sirius and Lupin carefully looked inside the crucible. The resurrection potion did not freeze, but Ariana's young body was so cold that her face turned pale, whiter than the Gandalf's white robe that wrapped her.

"She's freezing. Take her out to warm her up." Sirius exclaimed.

"Wait! The cauldron is cracked again, before the magic disappears, quickly bring her back to life!" James shouted anxiously.

The cracks on the surface of the crucible were cracked by the death aura, and bright red resurrection medicine seeped out.

"But her physical condition is not very good now!"

"No time for indecision!"

Dumbledore made a quick decision, nodded to his sister's soul, and Ariana jumped into the cauldron.

The surface of the crucible bloomed with a blurred purple light, and the image of the Celtic god Dagda laughed loudly on the relief. The spirits of the crucible played trumpets for the return of the dead.

When the purple aura dissipated, the crucible cracked with a bang.

The bright red potion broke away the ice and rushed on the ground, just like the Styx River, but the girl floating on the river put on a white robe and stood up pretty. Although his face was completely pale, his heart was warm.

This girl with a tragic fate returned to the world, and her brother became the most powerful wizard in the twentieth century. He joined the organization of interdimensional spellcasters and gained profound knowledge from the devil from another world, just to meet again today.

How far do you have to walk to wash away the frost and snow?

"Albus." Ariana was speechless for a moment, and then flew into her brother's arms like a suckling swallow into a forest. Her face was buried in her brother's long white beard that fell to his waist, and her arms There was the comfort of being curled up in a lion's mane around his old, strong bones.

"Ali."

"You've gained a lot of weight."

"Yeah. I ate a lot of candy."

"I want to eat, too."

"Okay. It'll be good to come back, it'll be good to come back." Dumbledore enjoyed the brief tranquility.

Snape looked dejectedly at the crumbling cauldron.

The most vital item of the ritual is beyond redemption.Unless Nicole Flamel is resurrected, the wizarding world will never find another alchemist capable of recasting the crucible.

The pain of shattered hopes cannot be overstated.

Lily and James breathed a sigh of relief. They were still worried that the soul-calling ritual would not bring back their souls, or that the resurrection potion would reshape their bodies. No matter how they described the scene, they could not explain it.

"It's over, it's all over. Damn Death," Sirius muttered cursing.

"Oh, don't blaspheme Death, Albus, where did Death go?" Ariana asked tremblingly.

"He was chased away by me, now..." Dumbledore frowned, looking at the main castle in the south in surprise, "He went in that direction."

The crowd hadn't recovered from the shock of the broken cauldron, and when they heard Dumbledore's words, they immediately realized that the students might be in danger.

James' face changed drastically with fright, "Harry!" he roared, crawled to the corner, grabbed a frozen broomstick, kicked his legs into the sky, and disappeared into the sky in a flash from the window. .

Dumbledore shouted: "Everyone, only the Patronus can repel death. Join me in casting [Calling Guardian] to protect our students."

The wizards present worked together, raised their wands high, and chanted the spell: Expecto Partronum!

Dumbledore's phoenix flew out, followed by Sirius's big dog, Lupin's wolf. Snape waved his wand, and a petite silver deer flew out.

A doe also flies out of Lily's staff, and the patron saints of the two are almost the same.

Snape saw the patron saint of the female teaching assistant, that familiar form seemed to come from the depths of his memory.

His eyes widened suddenly, meeting Lily's shocked expression.

"Hey!" Phoenix Qingming, leading a group of patron saints through the window to fly to the Quidditch field.

At this time, Hogwarts was shrouded in an abnormal cloud.

The students watching the game were in shock and confusion. Some were focused on the game, while others looked at the White Tower uneasily. However, the previous fierce cheers and cheers would no longer appear.

Everyone was discussing, several thunderclaps came, and all the little wizards in the stands shrank their heads and started to take shelter from the rain.

But there was only thunder and no rain that day.

The players on the court didn't care about the weather changes. The two sides were already furious. At this time, even if there was a knife in the sky, they had to finish the game.

The commentator is almost hoarse, he is louder than thunder, so that every audience and player can hear his words.

"Slytherin scored, Wood saved the ball and made a mistake, which is a pity for the opponent to catch the loophole, but now the score is still Gryffindor has a large lead, and there is still a -point difference between the two sides. Next, we will see the two teams Can the Seeker catch the Snitch and kill the game in one fell swoop—

"Look at Harry, the seeker of the Gryffindor team! He rode the latest and fastest Firebolt and started to dive! The seeker who was originally roaming the outfield to observe suddenly got all his energy, or he was cooperating with the team. Tactical deception, or he had discovered the golden snitch. There was no doubt that Harry was the best seeker, and he did indeed see the victorious little sparrow.

"He's as quick as a shooting star, isn't he? Slytherin's Seeker is clinging behind him! The two sides are bound to start a battle for this last hope!

"Let's wait and see...wait a minute, what is that thing in the sky? Ladies and gentlemen, classmates and professors, don't wait and see, raise your head and look! Something is falling in the sky!"

The lead clouds in the sky were so low that you could touch the dome with your hand.

The wind was whistling, and thousands of black shadows fell from the clouds. When they were still high in the sky, no one paid attention to them, but when they approached the surface, everyone realized what they were.

"Dementors! There are dementors!"

Students in the stands screamed.

The players on the court were also running around like ignited kickers.

The cold, evil, and desperate aura brought by the dementors will evoke the most terrifying scene in everyone's heart. The more traumatized a person is, the more severe the consequences will be.

Linde raised his telescope and searched for traces of death in the sky.

The guy was hiding deep in the clouds. Linde temporarily enchanted the telescope. Now he can use it to observe the Martian surface environment, and it is also easy to search for objects hidden in the clouds.

Death's cloak was damaged in many ways. He faced the ground, and one after another of pale ghosts kept falling out from under the robe. These ghosts were soul eaters. No one in the magic world knew where this evil creature came from.They come from the realm of the dead, the shavings of Death, his minions.

Percy panicked and grabbed Lynd's arm like a frightened little girl.

"Merlin's stinky trousers, where are there so many dementors? Could it be that the Ministry of Magic is going to attack Hogwarts? De Lin, use your invincible wisdom to find a way!"

"Don't be impatient for a moment." Linde put down the telescope, stood up, and disappeared instantly.

The next second, Lind suddenly appeared in front of the God of Death.

The Grim Reaper flinched back in horror.

"Wizard! Why are you here?!"

"Because I study in this school." Lindpi said with a smile, "Little God, you disturbed me from watching the football match."