Longevity Story

Walking out of the Room of Requirement, Xing Ke first determined the location, and then looked up to confirm the time.

Well, cloudy day.Just make sure it's daytime.

Looking out the window into the distance, because it is a relatively high-rise, Xingke saw at a glance that the stadium seemed to be very lively.No wonder there were no half people in the hallway. It turned out to be a Quidditch match.

In this weather that may rain at any time, where do you get the mood to play this kind of aerial ball game, and it's still so cold.

I serve.

However, you still need to ask someone about the situation.

Xing Ke took out a "handkerchief" from his arms and threw it into the air.

"Quickly getting bigger "e""

It's also a simple and common spell used by mad physicists like Swift Shrink.

The handkerchief turned into a large flying carpet in the air, floating in the air one centimeter above the ground.

Sitting on the flying carpet, I added a waterproof and moisture-proof spell to Xing Ke and it, and then I was willing to fly out.

This is not really hypocritical, it's just a precaution.

Just like... Look, what did I just say?

Is this not?Didn't the bean-sized raindrops just fall?

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Bean-sized raindrops fell on him.

But Harry didn't have time to worry about whether his clothes were getting wet, or whether his hair was sticking together.Because he was in a tense and intense Quidditch match.

Teammates are working hard, friends are cheering for themselves, and even opponents are fighting for victory.

The key to winning the game is in your own hands, and the hopes of your teammates and classmates are also in your own hands, but what qualifications do you have to not work hard?

With the arrival of raindrops, there were bursts of lightning and thunder that shuttled between the low dark clouds.

To be honest, it's really not a very good weather.

To be honest, the fear of lightning makes me want to give up.

But, no.

I would never let my opponent catch the Snitch before me.

absolute!

Taking advantage of the moment when the opponent's body was hit by a strong wind, he took the opportunity to put on the windproof glasses prepared in advance.

Originally, I took it off because it would obstruct the view, but now this rainy weather can come in handy.

In the sight that was restored again, there was an umbrella that was blown into the air by the strong wind. Don't let me know who interrupted the game. If I lost the game because of this umbrella, I would definitely not forgive him.

And Harry caught a glimpse of an unlucky ghost who was struck by lightning in the corner of his eye, and even the tail of the broom was set on fire.

Ah, no, he turned this way.

Harry quickly avoided the unfortunate ghost who was shot down by lightning and avoided a traffic accident, in the air.

Fortunately, the Golden Snitch did not lose, but flew into the sky, but unfortunately, the revived opponent has already risen to the sky first.

Harry also quickly raised the altitude but was still a step behind, the opponent was already close to the Snitch, and we almost lost.

However, Harry was always lucky, after all, it was the boy who survived.

At this time, a flash of lightning was missed by the dark clouds in the sky, hit the opponent in front, and successfully paralyzed him, causing his speed to drop sharply.

Harry, of course, would not miss the opportunity at this time, chasing the Snitch and overtaking his opponent.

At this moment he is not fighting alone, no!

In this way, Harry played the game of chasing after me with the Golden Snitch in the air with the blessing of God and the blessing of his friends.

You chase after me, you can't catch up with me, you catch up with me, I'll let you... bah.

I mean that Harry and the Snitch are fighting against each other in the high sky with lightning and thunder, and they are fighting between police and bandits at the speed of life and death. ~

However, there are always one or two people in this world who just won't make you feel better.

Like this Dementor hanging out in the sky.

It was then the messenger who brought Harry's doomed doom.

It hit Harry, sucking all the goodness out of Harry's moment with one mouth.

Like fighting spirit, like courage.

All that remains is the darkness.

Like cold, like fear.

Little by little, it fell to the ground, and Harry's fiery heart instantly cooled down.

The body can't move at all.

Did you just give up?

Is my game over here?

I'm so unhappy.But what can I do?

I'm still...too...weak!

But at this moment, a soft touch came from the back, like a high-end cashmere blanket.The rate of descent has also slowed down a lot.

There was a voice that seemed to be younger than himself.

"Young man, we met again. Now it's time to pay back the favor you taught me about snake language."

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The star that reached the sky above the sports field was by chance and received the lucky boy Harry Potter who fell from the sky.

If it wasn't for Star Moment, he cast a [Inertia Offset] spell on him in time.Harry had to fall and be half-crippled today.

But Lao Deng should be below, he might impose some measures in time, right?

"Harry boy, why did you fall? Aren't you an ancestral old driver?"

The old driver turned over today, congratulations, Coca-Cola.

"Photo...photo...Dementors, there are many dementors on the cloud. They...attacked me. I'm so cold..."

"Isn't the Dementor in the prison? But I know you're not a liar kid either... Well, watch Mr. Cavendish avenge you. I'm so pissed right now. Haha."

While controlling the flying carpet, he added a [Waterproof and Moisture-proof] to Harry. That's how a dual-purpose senior wizard is.

Passing through the clouds, Xing Mo also saw the true face of the legendary Dementor.

From a distance, it looks like a skeleton in a black cloak, and it looks handsome with honey, but if you look closely, it looks like a rotting corpse.The image is more compatible with the Cthulhu system.Not at all worthy of this Hohenheim Academy in the style of children's literature.

"Harry boy, let me tell you a good thing! My escort "eum" is the purest knight in the history of Britain - King Arthur!~"

"It's up to you, sr - God's Guard "eum"!"

Harry opened his frozen eyelids and looked at the silver-white light and shadow in the sky in front of him——

It was a female knight in an armor-like long skirt, holding a long sword, and her body was scattered with fluorescent light like a cloak, shuttling in the wind and rain.With every swing of her sword, a Dementor fell from the sky.

This invincible power gave Harry a feeling of incomparable peace of mind, just like that, so that he didn't have time to question why King Arthur was a girl, at ease, fainted...

ps:

037. Are you going to die once?

"(????)?? Hi, Lao Deng, you're a lot older after a day's absence."

Xing Ke just had time to calm down and observe Dumbledore carefully.

"...one day? No, Guice, it should be a year, although you're still exactly the same as the day you disappeared."

Still in the principal's office in Hohenheim, after arranging Harry to go to the infirmary.Xing Ke was brought here by Lao Deng.

"Really? I actually know. I disappeared for about 300 days, right?"

The first real time with others.Xing Ke's heart that was hanging in the air finally landed.

"Yes. A lot happens while you're away, do you want to know?"

"No, I don't want to know."

"..."

Dumbledore's face suddenly turned bad because of Xing Ke's untimely skinning.But now Xing Ke really doesn't want to know this kind of news that is [-]% not good news.

"Okay please, I actually want to know."

Perhaps it was his extraordinary concentration, Dumbledore immediately adjusted his expression.

"Do you remember what I told you about looking for the Horcrux?"

"Of course, after all, less than a day has passed, in my subjective time."

"I've looked for the house-elves to drink the poison, but haven't gotten the Horcrux, which has already been taken. But luckily, it wasn't the Death Eaters who took the Horcruxes. Unfortunately ours The trail is broken."

"That's your business, and I won't take care of it, whether it's the Horcrux or how you treat house-elves. But what happened to me this time, you also have a part of the blame to bear."

Xing Ke still emphasized that he only promised to help deal with the Horcrux. As for the rest, Dumbledore couldn't overwhelm his responsibility.

"...And the fact that the dementors settled in the school, they were to capture Sirius Black, who escaped from Akazban this year, with the approval of the Ministry of Magic."

Having said this, Dumbledore's expression could not be kept distorted again.

"Are you angry?"

Xing Ke looked at Dumbledore's expression and asked calmly.

"Of course, it is not the first time that they have harmed my students without authorization."

"However, you and the Ministry of Magic can't tear themselves apart, so you have to put up with it. But..."

"You're back, Guise, and you don't need to put up with it."

"You're really direct this time. Are you trying to make yours stand out? So what's the reward?"