gray eye to gray eye

……

Daphne and Pansy hurried away.

Harry and Hermione left the classroom with the rest of the class first,

In order to wait for Ron to be left behind, the two deliberately slowed down.

Hermione waited until everyone was gone, and scolded Professor Snape loudly, "I can't imagine, why is there such a professor? Damn, I have never hated a professor so much! In Muggle schools, there is never There will be no professor..."

Daphne, following behind, winked at Pansy.

Pan Xi nodded knowingly, and walked out of the corner with a sneer on his lips.

"Then, go back to the Muggle world, stinky brown rat!" Pansy said coldly with her hands folded on her chest.

"What?" Hermione blushed.

"Never mind, Parkinson!" Potter chimed in.

"Really! Silly baby Potter, it doesn't matter if someone scolds mother in front of you!" Pansy said loudly.

"Say what—squeak..." Hermione opened and closed her mouth, still talking, but only made a sound similar to that of a mouse.

Both Harry and Hermione looked shocked.

"Squeak, squeak..."

Hermione tried to say a few more words, but there was still a rattling.

"Heck, look, you've got your karma, brown rat!" Pansy gloated.

"What did you do to Hermione?" Harry asked angrily.

"Be careful with your words and deeds, Potter, don't frame a noble at will!" Pansy raised her chin and said contemptuously.

"Who else but tricks!" said Harry, drawing out his wand.

"Evidence, Potter! We've been warned, and Gryffindors only use this trick to convict people!" Pansy screamed.

After the downfall of the "man who can't even speak his name", many innocent Slytherin-born wizards have been tried and even convicted for no reason!And the main force doing all this at that time was the Gryffindor-born wizards led by Dumbledore...

Hermione tugged at Harry's sleeve, anxious to say something.

It's a pity that no one can judge what she said from the "squeak" sound!

"Do you know what that greasy old bat is called? Tell me to clean the chamber pot in the hospital. You are not allowed to use magic!" At this time, Ron, who was left behind, ran over and shouted while panting heavily.

After shouting this sentence, he suddenly fell forward, and when he got up, he covered his nose with his hand, and the nosebleed slowly overflowed from between his fingers.

"Are you all right, Ron?" Harry hurried forward to support him.

Hermione couldn't help but let out another "squeak".

"Oh, what a pity!" Ron noticed Pansy standing aside and confronting Hermione at this moment, and asked vaguely, "What's wrong? What happened..."

Before Ron could finish speaking, fiery red hairs began to sprout around his mouth, covering his entire mouth in less than ten seconds, and now, as long as he opened his mouth, those hairs would extend into his mouth.

This is not the first time Ron has taken this trick!

Seeing this, Harry gave Pansy a hard look, hurriedly put away his wand, and helped Hermione and Ron walk towards the medical wing...

Daphne came out from behind the corner armor, put her wand back, and smiled like Pansy...

After dinner, we went back to the common room together.

"What's that spell?" Pansy asked, giggling.

"The Throat Locking Curse is a variation, it's just a trick!" Daphne replied gently.

The curse in Ron Weasley is a variant of the Growth Curse that we all know, and a senior student accidentally discovered it!

"Good job, it's like teaching that 'know-it-all' lady a lesson a long time ago!" Draco said casually.

Pansy let out a burst of crisp laughter, and vividly demonstrated the embarrassment of the three Potters at that time, and many students in the common room noticed that they laughed...

The next morning, he was awakened by thunder outside.

The Slytherin common room and dormitory are built on the lower level of the Black Lake, but the windows are enchanted to reflect the weather outside.

In addition to the rumbling thunder, there is also the sound of the strong wind hitting the castle wall and the sound of trees breaking in the forbidden forest in the distance...

However, a Quidditch match has never been canceled due to bad weather like thunderstorms.

More than once during breakfast in the auditorium, Draco gloated over his injuries and not being able to play in his first match and so on.

Quidditch is extremely popular at Hogwarts, where there are no other recreational activities, so even in bad weather, the whole school, as usual, turned out to watch the game.

The umbrellas in many students' hands were blown away by the wind.

Although we all cast the "waterproof and moistureproof" spell, we still opened a few umbrellas as usual.

Crabbe and Goyle stood side by side with Draco in front, holding a huge umbrella together.

Noticing Potter carrying his broom and running to the stadium in the rain, Draco pointed at him and laughed.

"Okay, Draco, I think it's better for you to go to the auditorium as soon as possible, maybe the wind will be less there!" He urged, pulling on the cloak.

Although, that possibility is very small!Because the stands of the Quidditch stadium are built in mid-air!

Draco nodded, reached out and pulled towards the middle of the umbrella...

The wind was quite strong today. When we walked to the stadium, Crabbe and Gore had to put away the big umbrellas and protect them and walked towards the auditorium.

Otherwise, we are likely to be just like other students, being blown to pieces by the strong wind!

Amid the rumbling thunder and whistling wind, the audience could hardly hear the loud cheers before!

"Are you sure you have to watch this game?" He struggled to grab the armrest of the seat, resisting the strong wind blowing in front of him.

"Of course, look up, you guys enjoy it!" Draco put on his cloak hat and looked up.

High in the sky, Potter was trying to keep his broom steady, trying to find the Snitch in the storm, and was sometimes involuntarily blown or lifted by the wind...

Well, watching Potter is nothing more than Draco's worst taste!

The Hufflepuff House captain's robe is canary yellow, while Gryffindor's is bright red. Right now, only vague red and yellow figures can be seen in the sky, and they don't know the progress of the game at all.

"...The ball is in the hands of Gryffindor, probably...there is no Golden Snitch yet, and Gryffindor is ahead...Of course, don't worry, if even Hufflepuff can't win, then, Gryffindor Fendo might as well just disband the academy team..."

The Gryffindor commentator started talking about the situation on the field with an uncertain tone, but finally gave up and said some funny jokes, probably to make the atmosphere more cheerful!

There was a boo from the Hufflepuff stands, followed by a cheer.

The most called name is "Cedric"...

Draco laughed mockingly.

"Draco, I think we should think about how to convince Uncle Lucius instead of being baptized by the rainstorm here!" Tightening his cloak, he kept his head inward as much as possible, not looking at the situation on the field at all.

"I said it, there will be a solution!" Draco said a little annoyed.

"What request does Uncle Lucius make? Tell me, maybe you can give one or two attentions!" Boring found a topic to divert attention.

"Do you have to discuss it with me at this time! Oh, Gryffindor called a timeout..." Draco tried to look around the field.

"Oh!" Knowing that he promised to tell the matter, he stopped bothering him.

After all, apart from troubling Potter and Weasley, as the heir to the Malfoy family, his only hobby is Quidditch!

After a pause of about 3 minutes, players from both sides flew into the sky at the same time.

Aside from the blustery weather, the temperature in early November was low enough to make your limbs stiff.

In this weather, even riding a broom is a difficult task.

Therefore, the game was extremely difficult.

"God, whoever it is, end this game!" Pansy said, stomping his feet hard.

If both Seekers can't catch the Snitch, the game can only go on forever!

For the sake of beauty, Miss Pansy refuses to wear bloated and thick clothes under her robes. Although the robes may have magic charms such as warmth charms attached to them, thin clothes can't stop the biting cold wind after all!

"So, I hope it's Cedric who looks smarter!" Daphne said, looking at Pansy, "Honey, you should wear more clothes!"

"Oh, it's the weather..." Pansy said firmly.

As he spoke, he sucked his nose.

"Crabbe, send Pansy home first!" Draco said impatiently after glancing at Pansy's purple-red face.

"No!" Pansy refused, twisting her neck.

"Okay, Miss Beauty, how about going back with you? If you want to see the result of the competition with your own eyes, you can come back with another dress!" Blaise smiled and interjected, "It looks like they still have a tough fight!"

Pansy responded, then glanced at Draco again, reluctantly standing up.

"Crabbe, go back with them too!" Draco insisted, "If they are blown away by the wind, you can hold them back!"

"Haha..." Crabbe and Goyle grinned.

Crabbe got up from his chair, which was too small for him, and followed Blaise and Pencey out of the auditorium.

I can only envy watching the three of them walk away, and soon disappear.

Although he also wanted to go back to the warm common room with the burning fireplace, but Draco's obsession with Quidditch was irresistible!

The sky was getting darker and darker, and thunder was rolling in the distance.

People who were a little further away couldn't tell the difference, and soon there was thunder above the arena, followed by a huge light blue fork-shaped lightning.

This is getting more and more dangerous.

The students around were discussing a lot, wondering whether the competition would be suspended.

"Xiao Hei! Draco, look, is that Xiao Hei?" Draco said anxiously, tugging on his sleeve.

A flash of lightning illuminated the stands, and in the Gryffindor auditorium: a huge black dog with a rough coat, it stayed in the last row of empty seats on the highest floor of the stands!

"Oh, oh, I see, let go!" Draco pulled back the sleeves of the cloak, straightened the cloak that had been pulled crookedly, and slowly smoothed out the last crease, before continuing, "Maybe Gran It's easier to drop bones on the Fendo lively long table!"

"Oh, Draco, don't say that, Xiao Hei won't pick up the bones under the table to eat!" He stared hard at the Gryffindor stand, "Say, do you want to bring Xiao Hei here? The wind and rain are too strong , and thundering, sitting there, it seems not very safe..."

"Come on, idiot! Nothing will be struck to death by lightning at Hogwarts!" Draco pressed down and said viciously, "Concentrate on watching the game, the Golden Snitch has appeared!"

The rain seemed to be a little lighter, and a small golden spot shone in the rain.

Cedric had already spotted it, and flew over first, followed by Potter...

But then something strange happened!

There was silence in the surrounding terraces. Although the wind was still as strong as before, there was no roar, as if someone had turned off the wind!I couldn't hear the shouts of the audience, as if I was suddenly deaf!

"Draco..." shouted, folding his arms.

A familiar and terrifying cold snapped over, and something came so close to the Quidditch field!

"Scoop up your wand, idiot!" Draco stood up abruptly, threw off his obstructing cloak, and looked around quickly, "It's a dementor! No, there's something else..."

The body loses heat and energy rapidly, cold, lonely, fearful...

"Repay the money! Isn't this a waste of money!"

"That's it! That's it! It's better to let her die early and live in peace!"

"If you have money to spend, forget it. Now that you owe so much, what are you going to do in the future?"

"Wait! Wait until when!"

……

The mother hid in the toilet of the inpatient department, covering her mouth and weeping silently... The father held one low-quality cigarette between his fingers...

Ah, this is the memory of the last life when he was dying!

"what--"

It was Emma screaming!

Oncoming big trucks...

Then, then...

"No, Draco..."

Something warm was stuffed into his mouth, and he swallowed subconsciously, his mouth filled with sweetness.

"Can you stand up, idiot? Quick, we must get out of here..."

Draco was still scooping up a piece of chocolate with a tip missing.

"Hmm..." Supporting Draco's arm, he barely stood up, "Draco, Draco, are you okay!"

"Hurry up, eat all of these!" Draco said quickly, "It's okay now!"

Since Hogwarts had dementors garrisoned, Draco had been careful to keep chocolates with him.

There are at least a hundred dementors standing under the arena, they seem to be tasting the supreme delicacy, and they keep taking deep breaths!

Before he had time to think about it, Li immediately grabbed the chocolate and ate it in big mouthfuls, his frozen body immediately felt much better.

Just the last scene of the picture!that uncomfortable feeling...

Gritting his teeth, he watched Draco protect his arm in front of him, this was not the first time!

All of a sudden, all kinds of feelings came to my heart...

"What's wrong? Still uncomfortable?" Draco asked, frowning.

"No, it's much better, hurry over there!"

……

"Call God Guard!"

Several small silver animals flew out from the four auditoriums and ran towards the dementors. Unfortunately, there was no way to drive away so many dementors!

"Everyone, don't panic! You can still move the students to help the students around you up. Now, everyone gathers in the seats near the corridor, and there will be senior students distributing chocolates to you. Hurry up, you must return to the castle as soon as possible, it is not safe here!"

Two senior seniors repeated the above passage aloud.

The male and female prefects quickly distributed chocolates to the students who had gathered.

"No, you don't need it, you've already eaten!" Draco stood in the gap between the seats holding his wand in one hand and pulling it with the other.

"Great, then, can I ask you to help distribute the chocolates? You want to be on guard with the seniors as soon as possible, and some things are quite concerned..."

"Of course! I hope they won't drag you down!"

Unexpectedly, the always proud young master Malfoy readily agreed.

He was referring to the mess of Hufflepuffs and Gryffindors.

In the Gryffindor stands, there was no one to organize them, and many students collapsed on their seats.

The little Hufflepuffs panicked and shook the students around them in a panic.

"Everyone, don't mess around, the professors are here..."

Unexpectedly, the Hufflepuff Seeker who was playing - Cedric Diggory flew on his broom above the Hufflepuff stand and shouted better.

As expected, the little tanks became much calmer, and they gathered in front of Cedric supporting each other in twos and threes...

Most of the Ravenclaw students were still sitting in their original positions, without any movement at all, probably still thinking deeply about the situation before them!

"Call God Guard!"

Several silver-white animals rushed towards the dementors in the arena led by a huge phoenix!

The dementors receded like a tide towards the far side of the Forbidden Forest.

The confinement and depression all over his body dropped sharply, and even the storm seemed to be much smaller.

But, something else is approaching!

It was Principal Dumbledore who was walking in the front. He turned around and said something to Professor McGonagall. Professor McGonagall and Professor Snape walked into the arena quickly.

"Everyone come here in order, let's go back to the castle first!" Dumbledore shouted loudly.

Many students cheered and leaned towards Dumbledore. From time to time, some students accidentally tripped and let out an exclamation.

"Don't panic, support the classmates around you, you will protect everyone!"

Several professors ran over to maintain discipline while shouting.

Professor Snape strode towards Dumbledore with a student in his arms.

"What is the dean doing?" He asked in a low voice, helping a classmate leaning over from time to time.

"Potter just fell!" Draco said blankly.

"Oh, I hope he's all right!" said softly.

Then, when it was about to meet up with the big troops.

"Xiao Hei! Where's Xiao Hei? Did you see him just now?"

Draco froze.

"Oh, what should we do? Do you want to tell the professor? Are there any other pets that will come to the stands by themselves?" asked anxiously.

"I believe—" Draco paused, and continued, "Magical creatures are definitely smarter than imagined!"

"Oh, oh, I wish..."

"what--"

There was a sudden scream from the crowd, and then there was a commotion.

The conversation was interrupted, and after that, there was no chance to bring up this topic again!

Because of the Quidditch competition, almost all the students in the school were concentrated on the Quidditch field. To return to the castle, it would take a lot of time for all of them to go through the gate.

Under the command of Headmaster Dumbledore and several professors, everyone stood in three rows, supporting each other through the oak gate.

The dementors still had a great influence on everyone just now, which greatly slowed down the students' movements!

"Hurry up, hurry up, the professors will take care of it..." Professor McGonagall shouted, waving his wand.

"Spiders, and what else..." Draco said quickly.

"What's the matter?" Daphne struggled to support Goyle and asked, "I hope Pansy, Blaise and Crabbe haven't had time to leave the castle!"

"Is it a creature in the Forbidden Forest..." Draco said uncertainly.

"Ah, spider, spider—" Ron screamed a few times like a girl, rolled his eyes and collapsed to the ground.

There was a creepy "click click" sound behind him, it was the sound of hundreds of spiders moving fast!

"God, what's the trouble, the two students over there help him up, okay! We must hurry up..." Professor McGonagall hurried over there.

Except for the Slytherin students who were generally gathered together, when they came from the Quidditch stadium, the students from the other three colleges just ran towards this side in twos and threes, and lined up at the gate according to the professor's instructions, and they were completely mixed together.

"what--"

More students screamed, and the students at the back of the line swarmed forward, and the line became a mess.

"Principal Dumbledore, Principal Dumbledore, what happened over there? Please be quiet, don't panic..." Professor McGonagall screamed.

Her voice was amplified several times by magic, but she still couldn't suppress the screams of her classmates.

"Scatter, Slytherin students, help the students with disabilities around you, everyone disperse..." The two Slytherin prefects ordered decisively.

Draco rushed behind Daphne and Goyle and nodded, quickly dodging the swarm of people behind...

Colorful lights shot out from the wands, and the professors tried their best to prevent the riots and Forbidden Forest creatures from attacking the students.

"Bones to pieces!" Draco blew up a rattlesnake that rushed towards him, and slowly retreated towards the castle.

"Armor protection!" He kept waving his magic wand, imposing a barrier around them.

Draco glanced contemptuously at some senior students who also rushed forward.

Many students volunteered to stay and help the professors stop the rioting creatures from the Forbidden Forest...

……

The author has something to say: I have been helping my family harvest corn these days!No chance to touch the computer at all!

Sorry guys!

In the future, Jiang Yue will try her best to compensate everyone!

Regarding the heroine, some relatives raised their opinions. Originally, they wanted to make the heroine mature in the fourth part, but now Jiang Yue is trying to advance as much as possible!

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