[HP] Aunt of the Savior

After hearing Luna's words, Harry used a lot of willpower to control himself not to run to the camp near the woods to find the tents of the professors, chatted with Luna for a while, and fought Mr. Lovegood After saying hello, he returned directly to his tent.

But after returning from Lovegood's tent, even Ron could see that he was in a strange mood.This made Ron couldn't help but joked about Harry: "Oh, I think Ginny seems to have a rival in love. Seriously, I don't quite understand how you can get along so well with Luna..."

"Oh, her thoughts are indeed a bit..." Ron's words made Harry feel his face suddenly heat up: "It's hard to understand."

"Looks like all the Lovegoods are like that... have a lot of whimsy, maybe it's a family characteristic - look at Mr. Lovegood's rubbish The Quibbler." Hermione Look up from what you're reading and try not to make harsh comments.

Harry felt that Hermione was probably the only student in the entire camp who was still sticking to his study habits. Part of his insistence on studying hard was because he had to, and the other half was because he didn't want his Aunt Jody, Professor Snape and Professor Dumbledore was disappointed, while Hermione was out of sheer fanaticism for knowledge.Harry wouldn't have been surprised if Hermione had been sorted into Ravenclaw.

Ron, who hadn't read the magazine at all, shrugged. "By the way, I got a letter from my mother. Dad and the others will arrive here on the morning of the finals. Mom asked if you want her to help you buy things for the next school year. After all, sometimes the Quidditch finals will last for a long time. For a long time, it is said that once it lasted for a week, she was afraid that it would be too late for us to buy after watching the game.”

"Molly is really thoughtful." Sirius couldn't help saying when he heard Ron's words.He did completely forget to consider this possibility, but it's normal, isn't it?He is just a godfather who can get along well with his godson and teach him to learn the adventurous spirit of a man, not a godmother who can be so considerate for his children.

Harry and the others expressed their gratitude to Mrs. Weasley for her help, which made Ron very happy to write a reply to Mrs. Weasley.Hermione glanced at Ron's back, then at Harry who had returned to his absent-minded state, curled her lips, and continued to read the book.

A week passed in the blink of an eye, and when Harry and the others found the Weasley family's tent, Mr. Weasley had just erected two crooked tents with the help of the twins and Ginny, and was trying to I struck a match to prepare breakfast, but so far I have not succeeded in lighting a match.Their tent was easy to find, just off the road leading to the field not far from Blake's tent.

"Mr. Weasley, it should be like this." Hermione showed Mr. Weasley how to use matches, but it took a while for the flame to flourish, so people used this time to sit around the tent and chat.

Ron happily told his two brothers about the games he watched and the mascots-Ron was glad that he had seen Veela and Irish Leprechauns in advance.The twins were a little envious of Ron's experience. They tried their best to show that they didn't care much about it, but there was still a eager light in their eyes.Ginny, who also liked Quidditch, was also very interested in what Ron said, but she still couldn't help but look in Harry's direction from time to time.

On the side, Harry was listening to Mr. Weasley introduce him and Hermione to the Ministry of Magic officials passing by them.Harry knew something about the Ministry of Magic, but he was not in the habit of reading newspapers, and he didn't know much about the Ministry of Magic.Because neither Jody, Snape nor Sirius was interested in giving him a detailed and comprehensive introduction to explain the structure of the Ministry of Magic and the officials serving in the Ministry of Magic.Just when the belated Bill, Charlie and Percy arrived at the camp, Ludo Bagman happened to pass by, and he stopped excitedly to greet Mr. Weasley.

Harry knew that Ludo Bagman was the Director of the Sports Department of the Ministry of Magic, but his most memorable achievement in the magical world was that he was a very famous Quidditch player in Britain before working for the Ministry of Magic.Now, he just walks around the camp wearing the same Quidditch shirt he wore as a Quidditch player, paying no heed to the secrecy laws.So when Mr. Secretary took the lead in opening the game, everyone was not surprised at all.

Compared to Ludo, Mr. Barty Crouch of the Department of International Magical Cooperation seems to be much more reliable.He looked well-dressed like a Muggle, and like the other officials, he had a distinctly tired look on his face and seemed a little absent-minded.But even so, Percy still fully expressed his admiration for Mr. Crouch, even if the other party even misremembered his name.

"Sounds like something is really going to happen at Hogwarts next school year," Harry couldn't help saying after the two stewards had left.He remembered what Draco said that day. "Maybe Malfoy wasn't bluffing."

"Oh, come on, Harry, can we just forget about Malfoy at a time like this?" Ron said as he shopped for World Cup souvenirs. "Being able to watch the Quidditch World Cup final in the top box, I don't want to spoil such a beautiful evening."

Ron bought the Irish team cap and badge, but at the same time bought a magical statuette of Bulgarian Seeker Viktor Krum.Harry bought everyone a panoramic binoculars, Hermione bought everyone a race brochure with a tasseled velvet cover, and Neville ended up picking out only a small model of a Firebolt—"I don't want to ride any more It's a broom, but it looks really nice," he told his friends with a shrug.

Since Mr. Weasley had done a favor for Ludo's brother, he had gotten the Weasleys the best ticket for the top box.It's certainly exciting.There are some important figures sitting here, including the Minister of Magic of Bulgaria. Fudge introduced Harry to him with gestures. Although Sirius was very impatient with Fudge, he still maintained basic etiquette. Looking at this Bulgarian People looked at Harry with eyes like visiting rare animals.

But when they met the Malfoys in the top box, the original excitement was discounted.It can be seen that the three members of the Malfoy family rarely agree with Harry and the others this time.Narcissa's expression seemed to smell something that disgusted her, and the faces of Draco and Lucius were not pretty, especially when Lucius and Mr. Weasley met.

Fudge didn't seem to see the bad relationship between Mr. Malfoy and Mr. Weasley at all, and enthusiastically praised Mr. Malfoy's generosity in donating money to St. Mungo, saying that he was a distinguished guest invited by him.

For a moment, the expressions of the two of them looked as if they were about to fight again here. You must know that they had a fight in Lihen Bookstore last year.But soon, both of them sat back in their seats.

"Mr. Black is also my guest of honor, this is..." Fudge then turned his target to Sirius.

"McFurter, my friend." Sirius showed much more disgust than Mr. Weasley when he saw the Malfoys, which made Fudge wise not to ask.But Narcissa still couldn't help but glanced at the man named McCafferty, which made Lucius feel a little strange, but he didn't want to ask his wife why now.

Although the atmosphere before the game was not very good, but because the game was so exciting, everyone quickly put this unpleasantness behind them.Bulgaria's Seeker Krum flies so well it's hard to believe he's the only one.Harry thought he was already pretty good at Quidditch, but for the first time Krum showed him that there were better Seekers in the world than he was.Although Bulgaria lost in the end, Krum caught the Snitch.

Harry was still thinking about this wonderful game until midnight, and he fell asleep very late.They didn't go back to Black's tent tonight, and they all gathered in Weasley's tent, which was closer to the field, to discuss the game until late at night.In the end, he and Ron squeezed into a room, and the two of them fell asleep without taking off their clothes, which turned out to be a good thing.Harry felt that he had just fallen asleep when he was woken up by Mr. Weasley:

"Get up, Harry, Ron, it's an emergency."

Everyone got out of their room in a drowsy sleep, but everyone soon woke up: the noise outside was unusual.

It is true that there are often fans cheering for the winning team in the camp, but this time it was obviously not the noise made by the fans. There were sounds of people screaming and running outside the tent.Harry and the others hurriedly got out of the tent, and saw lights were lit up everywhere, many places in the camp were on fire, and people were running away in all directions towards the woods.In the center of people's refuge, a group of wizards were moving together, all holding their wands, wearing black robes, and wearing silver masks that frightened their faces. It looks terrible.This team is still slowly expanding, while advancing, while lighting the tents where they passed, they screamed wildly, as if they were celebrating a festival.Now, they were getting closer and closer to the Weasleys' tent.

What Mr. Weasley ordered in the confusion, Harry didn't hear clearly at all, he was stunned by the scene in the sky.

In the air, the family of Mr. Roberts, the camp administrator that Harry had seen, was hung upside down, like some manipulated marionettes, turning around in the air, with their hands and feet twisted into strange shapes. They were all wearing only sleeping clothes. Robe, screaming in horror.

Harry knew when people would make that scream, he'd heard it when the dementors were near him...it made his face go white, he didn't understand why those wizards would do that thing.Just because they're Muggles?

"Ron? Neville? Hermione?" When Harry came back to his senses, he found himself surrounded by the crowd and separated from his friends.He yelled so loudly, but there was such a commotion that he believed it was impossible for his friends to hear him, so he tried to get rid of the frightened throng, and went back through the woods to find them.

He avoided the crowded passage and walked into the woods, trying to turn back, shouting loudly, trying to get someone's attention. "Ron—! Neville—! Hermione—!" But the forest seemed to have become quiet, and no one responded to him except for the rustling of the leaves in the wind.At this moment, he heard someone calling his name very close to him. "Harry... is that you, Harry?"

"Luna?!" Harry turned his head and found Luna sitting by the tree behind him. "Why do you..."

His voice choked when he saw Luna's situation, "What's going on?"

There was another person in Luna's arms. She kept a kneeling posture so that the person in her arms could lie comfortably on her lap. That person was very familiar to Harry: Muggle researcher The professor of the class, Caredi Bubbaji.

"My father and I got separated and met those people. Professor Bubaji was knocked unconscious by a spell to protect me." Luna explained softly. "Then I took the professor and hid here temporarily."

"Oh... no, let's run..." Harry was about to speak when he suddenly felt a familiar chill in his body.It never occurred to him that there would be dementors here.In the dark woods, they are like ghosts lurking in the dark, and they don't even know when they emerged.

"It's too late..." Although the situation suddenly became dangerous, Luna was very calm and didn't panic at all. "Harry, I don't know how to use the Patronus Charm."

"Oh..." Harry bit his lip. "Okay then... call God to protect you!"

The tip of the wand glowed silver, but to Harry's disappointment the tip only flickered twice. "Damn..."

"Harry, don't worry, you can do it." Luna's tone was as firm as when she believed that the Harassing Gadfly really existed.

Harry turned his head and glanced at Luna and the unconscious Professor Bubbaji, then at the dementors surrounding him from all directions, took a deep breath, raised his wand again, and shouted loudly: "God! Guard!"

This time, what appeared on the tip of the wand was no longer a flickering silver light or just a faint mist-like thing, but a silver animal with a silvery white light all over its body, illuminating the dark woods.The animal, with its beautiful horns, long limbs, and muscular body, emerged from the tip of Harry's wand and curved around them, and those disgusting creatures that frightened him met the silver one. The animals broke up and fled.

Just when Harry breathed a sigh of relief, in the darkness behind the dementor, a turquoise light suddenly shot up. The sky formed a pattern, shining brightly like stars in the night sky: it was a skull, and what came out of its mouth was not a tongue, but a huge python...