eudora clement hp

This was the last intensive special training for the Gryffindor Quidditch Academy team. Harry and the others were flying well in the sky, when they suddenly saw Wood, who had been away all afternoon, come back with a dark face.

"Our opponent has changed!" Wood beckoned to Harry and the others who were flying in the sky angrily, "I just saw Flint, and he said that this time Slytherin and Hufflepuff switched players. Order, don't play this Saturday's game, damn cunning Slytherin!"

"Hahaha, don't be so angry, Wood, maybe they just feel scared!" George reached out and patted him on the shoulder to calm him down.

"Damn scared! They did it on purpose, I saw that damn guy Flint roll down the stairs, and then said he broke his leg! Pushed away the game with such a bad excuse!" Wood looked very angry!

"Rolling down the stairs? Sigh... this must hurt..." Fred looked at his legs.

"..." Wood took a deep breath, and finally couldn't help shouting out, "How could it be so painful! It's just two steps! Two! Steps! I can take three steps with one step, okay? Not even knee high, are his legs made of mashed potatoes?! They shatter at the touch! Damn cunning Flint! Our tactics were all against Slytherins, and almost all of them are useless now..."

As soon as Wood finished yelling, he saw Draco walking towards this side. He was so angry that he greeted him aggressively. As for Hermione who was beside him, he completely ignored him. He, at this moment, only has eyes on the cunning Slytherin!Fortunately, Mrs. Hooch hurriedly left here after telling them not to stay outside for too long because of a sudden incident, otherwise Wood would probably be stopped by her halfway through.

"Damn it, Malfoy, what are you doing here? Let me tell you, don't try to peek at our new tactics!"

"Hey, who wants to peek at your new tactics... You said it yourself, we won't participate in Saturday's game, so it's useless to watch it?" Draco folded his hands on his chest, his chin raised high He got up and looked at Wood with disdain. Just now Wood yelled so loudly that he heard it even if he didn't want to hear it.

"You! Say it again if you have the guts!" Wood reached out and grabbed Draco's collar, staring at him with wide eyes!

"Wood, calm down!" Harry quickly went up to pull Wood away, gave Draco a light push, and naturally protected him behind him.

Draco, who was pushed behind Harry, raised his eyebrows at Wood, and stretched out his hand provocatively to wrap around Harry's waist from behind, "I penetrated into you, Captain Wood ..."

"Don't make trouble!" Harry turned his head and said to Draco reproachfully, reached out and patted Draco's hand around his waist, but did not ask him to let go.

This made Draco very satisfied, and he put away the beating expression on his face very cooperatively, leaned on Harry lazily, and explained reluctantly, "Well, I just came to chat with Harry .”

"Huh!" Wood snorted coldly, turned around and left, anyway, the opponent had already changed, and it was getting late. "Let's go." So he waved to the others and decided to disband on the spot.He still needs to find someone to inquire about the new members of the Hufflepuff team. Their captain has just graduated from Hogwarts, so they should have found new players by now. better...

"It's actually disbanded... If you want to continue practicing, then just keep flying, I'll watch from the side." Draco shrugged indifferently, and walked towards the auditorium.

"Then I'll practice for a while." Harry nodded to Hermione, and quickly flew up with his broom.

……

The time for training passed in the blink of an eye. Looking out the window at the sky that had hardly cleared up, it seemed that the next day's Quidditch match would also be held in such weather. Maybe it would rain. No wonder Slytherin The academy's expressions changed the order of appearance!Let alone the Golden Snitch in this kind of weather, it is estimated that they can only vaguely see the figures of the team members when they fly into the sky.

And after Wood heard that Hufflepuff's Seeker was replaced by a guy named Cedric Diggory, in order to figure out a way to deal with the new Seeker, Wood came to find Hufflepuff almost after class. Lee, and then give him some tips, every break.But Harry was stopped again, and by the time he realized it, the Defense Against the Dark Arts class had already started.

Harry said sorry to Wood helplessly, bypassed him and ran to the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom, panting and holding the door for his breath, and waited until his breathing calmed down before he opened the door and walked in, "I'm sorry , Professor Lupine, I'm late..."

However, the person standing on the podium was not the Professor Lupine in Harry's mouth, but someone he could never have imagined—Professor Snape.Professor Snape looked at Harry maliciously, and the corner of his mouth curled up into a mocking smile, "It's been 10 minutes of class now, Potter! I think I should deduct ten points from Gryffindor! Hurry up Find a place to sit down!"

"But isn't this Professor Lupine's class?" Harry looked at him in a daze.

"Oh, maybe he's lying there weakly struggling with his illness...so I'll take his place." Professor Snape pointedly said, looking at Harry who was still standing still, his tone of voice was very Oops, "I said sit down!"

"What's wrong with him? Why did he suddenly get sick?" Harry stood there stubbornly looking at him.

"Ha, I'm suddenly sick..." Professor Snape smiled inexplicably, and immediately glared at Harry with a straight face, "I'll give you one more chance, find a seat immediately, or I'll give Gryffin Another fifty points will be deducted! Ha, isn’t it good news that the great savior Potter has been deducted sixty points for being late and contradicting the professor?”

"..." Harry breathed a sigh of relief and walked to an empty seat to the side to sit down, probably because he was so aggrieved by Wood recently, so he had the courage to stand there and "chat" with Snape all the time today!Oh, Merlin, Snape only deducted ten points from him!What the hell Snape...

"Since your Professor Lupine didn't leave any information about the progress of the lecture..." Professor Snape ignored Hermione who was raising her hand, and flipped the book in her hand to the back, "Then we Let’s talk about werewolves today!”

"Professor, we should be talking about Hinkpunk..." Hermione said boldly.

"The brilliant Miss Granger..." Professor Snape turned his head and looked over with a gloomy face, and Hermione's back was chilled by those dark piercing eyes, and he said slowly in an unwavering tone , "I think I'm the professor, and I should decide what to talk about, right? I think you who are already third-year students should not be interested in the kind of creatures that can be solved in the first grade! Turn to the werewolf In that chapter, let’s take a good look at the knowledge about werewolves... I think you must be wondering how evil, how unforgivable, and how damnable a werewolf is!”

"..." Hermione shrugged helplessly, and obediently opened the chapter about werewolves.As the content of the lecture continued to deepen, Hermione had to admit that Professor Snape's lecture was very good, the knowledge was advanced layer by layer, and a lot of relevant knowledge was also expanded by the way.

To be honest, she prefers such a rigorous class to Professor Lupine's lively class. Although Professor Snape's tone of voice is unwavering when speaking, and the terrifying low air pressure around him makes people feel terrible subconsciously, but He is indeed a professor that academics will love.

The bell for the end of class finally rang, and when everyone breathed a sigh of relief, Professor Snape slammed the book shut, and everyone jumped with a "snap!" Putting his hands on his chest and breathing down the students, Professor Snape looked at them with malicious eyes, "This is the end of this class, everyone writes a paper on the method of identifying and killing werewolves, at least Two sheets of parchment are full, due next Monday! Class is over."

"..." The students who had dispersed after class, now sat obediently in their seats. After watching Professor Snape leave the classroom, everyone seemed to come alive, while packing up their textbooks , while complaining loudly about how scary Professor Snape is, how unreasonable he is, and so on.

……

That unsatisfactory Defense Against the Dark Arts class was off to a bad start, at least for the Gryffindor Quidditch House team, who lost their first match by missing the Golden Snitch.It wasn't Harry's fault, though.

It started to rain quite a bit before the start of the game. Although everyone put waterproof spells on their goggles, their vision was almost blocked. It's wet and cold, almost freezing the whole body!

Eudora in the audience had a sullen face the whole time. Apart from being afraid of the cold, she also hated rainy days. In order not to turn herself into a wet soaked leopard, she could only throw some water on herself and Hermione. I bought a bunch of waterproof and moisture-proof, and then sat in the audience with a stinky face watching the game with Hermione.

I don't know if it was because the atmosphere of the game was too enthusiastic. Halfway through the game, when Harry and the others were trying their best to chase the golden snitch that appeared in front of them, all the sounds seemed to disappear in an instant, and the familiar And the frightening cold and bone-chilling feeling reappeared, it was—a dementor!And it's a bunch of dementors!

The arrival of the dementors made the entire Quidditch field tense, and the enthusiastic atmosphere fell to the bottom in an instant. They floated unscrupulously in the air, absorbing the tempting happy atmosphere in the field. They seemed to have been hungry for a long time They are like hungry wolves, wantonly plundering the nutrients they need, without thinking, they don't know what restraint is, they only know how to absorb all the happiness they can, and there is something that lures them all the time. Pure souls that come forward...

"Call God to protect you!" A roar that was enough to shock the world came from the auditorium, and a silver-white phoenix came out in response, flapping its huge wings and rushing towards the entrenched dementor majesticly. It seemed to be guarding the students in the auditorium, hovering beside the auditorium.Using himself as a barrier, he firmly protected the students who were stunned aside.

The anger on Mr. Principal's face was so obvious. Seeing that the students were protected, he stepped forward alone, waved his wand, and successfully caught Harry who fell from a high altitude with layers of slowing spells and levitation spells.The game was over by then, because the moment Harry fell, Hufflepuff's Seeker caught the Snitch...

The professors who were awakened by Mr. Principal's roar pulled out their wands and summoned their own patron saints. The patron saints flew into the sky one after another, trying to drive away the dementors who were unwilling to leave these delicious foods.

Eudora frowned and looked at Hermione who was pale and leaning against her arms. There was still fear on her face that hadn't dissipated. The weak Hermione undoubtedly made Eudora become like Mr. Principal. Very angry.She waved her wand expressionlessly, cast several warming spells on Hermione, and waved her wand vigorously, "Call God to protect you!"

A silver-white leopard with a solid body jumped out, as if feeling the anger of its master, it got into the dementors that did not want to disperse, waving its sharp claws and ruthlessly scratching the floating around. of dementors.I don't know if it's because of the magical energy in Udora that the hard-to-destroy dementors were killed by the silver-white leopard in two or three hits.

However, after dealing with two or three dementors, the leopard's originally solid body became very thin, and after it swung its last paw, it completely dissipated into the air.Just at this moment, Mr. Principal's phoenix also rushed over, bringing the other patron saints who had not dissipated, and dispersed the dementors.