hp Ouroboros
Chapter 129
Hermione rushed out of the castle following Ron and Harry. Just a few steps away, the strong wind directly blew the umbrella to pieces, and large raindrops hit them without any cover, and the three of them instantly became drowned.
Continuing to walk towards the Quidditch pitch despite the wind and rain, one after another encountered little wizards who were blown up and down on the road, but the heavy rain did not dampen the excited expressions on their faces. Hermione didn't know much about it, and she did. I really like this magic movement, but to say that such a big storm is going to participate in this activity... Hermione can feel a little reluctance in a corner of her heart-her two boy friends are very excited, or Ron, who said that he didn't need to play the game, was very excited. Hermione couldn't hear what he kept muttering, but occasionally he heard words like "We must beat Slytherin to death this time..." , as if he was the one who would brave the wind and be struck by lightning to bring glory to Gryffindor.
But Harry didn't speak, he just held on to his broom and kept going ahead, Hermione knew he was nervous, the Seeker was under a lot of pressure, the little Hermione felt that she couldn't see it if she flew a few feet The Golden Snitch is worth 150 points. Not only is it difficult to catch, but you also have to choose the time to catch it according to the score at that time. Hermione admires the captain Oliver Wood, who made the team's training plan and tactics. Today is the last time for this serious and responsible captain After a year of competition, Hermione really hoped that they could take home a Quidditch Cup, just like all Gryffindors hoped.
After walking forward for a while, four or five figures appeared in front of them without an umbrella, which was a bit strange. Although Hermione's umbrella was blown to pieces within a few steps of walking out of the castle, she still had an umbrella in her hand anyway. As for the damage, it should be able to last a while after repairing it in the stands. Other students I saw on the road were also holding umbrellas.
Walked in, five people, they were wearing dark green cloaks, wide hats covered their heads, the strange thing was that the fabric was not like the raincoat material that Hermione saw in the Muggle shop, but like fine wool Material - the dark green cloak must be worn by Slytherins, and the high-quality fabric is also very suitable for those rich little nobles, but Hermione is very curious about how their cloaks did not get caught in the rain.
Deliberately lagging behind Ron and Harry by a few steps, Hermione quietly approached the Slytherin group, and ignored the two tall and strong ones walking at the back. Hermione still remembered that Pansy told her about Slytherin Some big families will have several small vassal families around them. If you are lucky, the children of the small vassal families will be the same age as them, and they will go to school together. This is a group of silly, brainless but strong 'guardian orangutans' in Slytherin. origin.
After walking two more steps, Hermione saw a person walking among the three people in the front row holding a broom, who seemed to be going to the competition too?This skinny look seems to be the only one in the Slytherin team...
"Have you got enough money to spend recently?" Hermione heard a familiar annoying voice - sure enough, the Slytherin with the broom was Draco Malfoy.
"It's barely passable. It won't cost you much to stay in the castle, but your Christmas presents will be terrible." Hermione recognized the voice, it was Pansy, so sometimes the storm is a bit good, the howling wind and rain make people He had to shout even to whisper something, and Hermione, who was standing behind the group of them, could hear some content without listening hard.
Hermione planned to leave first, and if it was just Pansy, she could go up and talk to her, but that Malfoy was annoying by the side, although he had suddenly become much quieter recently except for holding his head up and looking at people with his nostrils, but Hermione still had lingering fears about his arrogant and disgusting appearance in the first grade - according to senior Sylvia, some people just have the ability to influence others to follow him to be stupid when they are stupid, and then Then use the rich experience that I have been stupid for several years to defeat others—"Puchi!" Hermione recalled that Sylvia's disgusted expression as if she saw a leech described Malfoy in the first grade. It has been two years Now, she still couldn't help laughing when she was born.
Fortunately, it was raining heavily now, and the Slytherin in front didn't hear it. Hermione quickly covered her mouth and quickly followed Ron and Harry, who had already left and almost disappeared.
Outside the player room, Ron and Hermione watched Harry push the door and enter. Ron couldn't wait to run to the Gryffindor stands first, but Hermione was a little hesitant to fix her umbrella first, although the rain was a bit heavy. despair...
"Waterproof and moistureproof." Pansy's voice came faintly from behind Hermione, and Hermione turned her head immediately, just in time to see Pansy showing her a faint smile and turning away, and Malfoy, who was with her, entered Slytherin The players' room, and the other person Hermione hadn't seen just now, was now revealed to be Zabini.
Waterproof and moistureproof?It's a spell, it works... Hermione remembered that Pansy first glanced at her before turning her head to leave, and then at... the broken umbrella in her hand!Then think of the rain-free cloaks on several of them!oh!So this spell must be the one they used to keep out the rain!
I'm really glad that she spent a month with Miss Parkinson, otherwise she wouldn't understand such cryptic hints.
The scarlet team robes did not make Harry's Gryffindor teammates stand out much in the storm. At the beginning of the game, Harry followed Wood's tactics and flew high into the sky. The rain washed him so hard that he could barely do the hovering action.
Never mind, Malfoy is just as skinny as you.Harry comforted himself in this way, especially considering that Malfoy was born in such a beautiful family (except for the fact that they are annoying Slytherins), he is still as thin as him, Harry suddenly felt that it was not so difficult to accept this storm sky.
But the fact that he couldn't see the Snitch really made Harry feel helpless.Not to mention the little Snitch, Harry could only see some blurred red and even more inconspicuous green figures as the figures of the players passing by on the field quickly.In the case of blustery winds, he couldn't even hear the commentary - which is a perfect testament to how heavy the rain is. The volume of the Weasley twins' good friend Lee Jordan as the announcer of the game is obvious to all. Harry now even scored Lee's The high frequency screams are inaudible!
To make matters worse, Harry was wearing glasses, and the rain was sticking to his glasses, which made him almost hit the broom head-on by the Bludger twice, yes, it was head-on, it was so embarrassing, the reaction should be the sharpest Seeker almost got hit in the face!
When it was getting dark early, Harry finally managed to hear a sharp whistle from the referee Mrs. Hodge, which meant a timeout.
The whole team flung the water and fell into the mud.
"I called a timeout!" Wood yelled at the team members, his voice was hoarse, maybe he might have wanted to time out just now, but it took a long time to yell at Mrs. Hodge for a timeout.They squeezed together under a big makeshift umbrella on the side of the pitch, and Harry took off his glasses and gave his uniform a quick wipe, but it didn't help - crap, his uniform was completely wet!
Harry looked dejectedly at his scratched glasses, he might as well not have wiped them... "What's the score?" Harry had to divert his attention and asked.
"We're leading by fifty points," Wood said, "but unless we get the Snitch soon, we're going to be in the night."
"My glasses..." Harry waved his glasses in frustration, and with his waving, two more drops of rain fell.
At this moment, Hermione suddenly appeared beside Harry.She was wearing a cloak, and Harry noticed that the rain had slid sideways before it hit her cloak, and missed her cloak. "I have an idea, Harry! Give me your glasses, Hurry up!" Hermione said while carefully covering her body, covering herself with the tall figures of the team members.
Harry handed her the glasses, and Hermione tapped them with her wand and said, "Waterproof and wetproof!"
"Okay!" said Hermione, handing the glasses back to Harry, "the water won't interfere with your glasses anymore!" Then she saw the whole team staring at her in surprise.
Hermione's face flushed slightly, "Oh, I know you can't use magic in the game! Well...but it's a timeout now, and it's not the team members who cast the spell..." Hermione whispered, trying to convince herself that she didn't violate the rules. The rules of the odd game.
"Oh! You're a little angel sent by Merlin!!" Angelina, in fifth grade, gave Hermione a very hard and wet hug—no Gryffindor cares about some innocuous little breaches of the rules— Didn't see Captain Wood watching from the sidelines, it seemed like he almost kissed her!
Encouraged by waterproof glasses, Harry urged his beloved broom through the turbulent air, looking for the Snitch in every direction.
Dodging a Bludger, Harry sneaked under Malfoy, who was flying in the other direction, not noticing him, but noticing that Malfoy's usually unruffled platinum blonde hair was blown. It was messy, but the vain Malfoy didn't pay any attention to his hair, and Harry saw that his smoky blue eyes were full of seriousness and earnestness.
If Malfoy could keep up that attitude... but he doesn't seem to be teasing him anymore?Harry felt as if he had regained a little peace of mind with Slytherin.
There was another burst of thunder, and a white fork-shaped lightning flashed down.It's getting more and more dangerous, he must hurry up and catch that golden snitch!Harry turned around, trying to get back to the middle of the field, but at that moment, another bolt of lightning illuminated the stands, and Harry saw what distracted him momentarily: the silhouette of a huge, shaggy black dog, quietly Take an empty seat in the top row of the stands!
"Harry!!" Wood yelled from the Gryffindor goal, "Harry, behind you!!" Harry immediately regained his composure and turned his head to look around. He saw Malfoy heading straight towards the pitch. It fell straight down, and a small golden speck shone in front of Malfoy in the rainy air! !
Harry leaned over on the broomstick, twirling towards the Snitch.
However, something strange happened.Usually when the two Seekers are chasing the Snitch, the crowd screams the loudest, but now, Harry didn't hear a sound, and there was an icy silence in the surrounding terraces, as if even the roar of the wind had stopped. There was no sound, it was as if Harry had suddenly gone deaf - what happened? !
Before Harry could get distracted to come up with an idea, a familiar and terrifying cold wave hit him, not the external cold that the surface of the body was soaked in icy cold rain, but the kind of cold that came from inside the body, like the sudden freezing of blood —Something is moving under the field!
Harry's last memory was the image of him distracting himself a bit to look down, the faces of at least a hundred dementors in the stadium, hidden in the darkness of their tattered, eerie hoods, turning towards him...
Continuing to walk towards the Quidditch pitch despite the wind and rain, one after another encountered little wizards who were blown up and down on the road, but the heavy rain did not dampen the excited expressions on their faces. Hermione didn't know much about it, and she did. I really like this magic movement, but to say that such a big storm is going to participate in this activity... Hermione can feel a little reluctance in a corner of her heart-her two boy friends are very excited, or Ron, who said that he didn't need to play the game, was very excited. Hermione couldn't hear what he kept muttering, but occasionally he heard words like "We must beat Slytherin to death this time..." , as if he was the one who would brave the wind and be struck by lightning to bring glory to Gryffindor.
But Harry didn't speak, he just held on to his broom and kept going ahead, Hermione knew he was nervous, the Seeker was under a lot of pressure, the little Hermione felt that she couldn't see it if she flew a few feet The Golden Snitch is worth 150 points. Not only is it difficult to catch, but you also have to choose the time to catch it according to the score at that time. Hermione admires the captain Oliver Wood, who made the team's training plan and tactics. Today is the last time for this serious and responsible captain After a year of competition, Hermione really hoped that they could take home a Quidditch Cup, just like all Gryffindors hoped.
After walking forward for a while, four or five figures appeared in front of them without an umbrella, which was a bit strange. Although Hermione's umbrella was blown to pieces within a few steps of walking out of the castle, she still had an umbrella in her hand anyway. As for the damage, it should be able to last a while after repairing it in the stands. Other students I saw on the road were also holding umbrellas.
Walked in, five people, they were wearing dark green cloaks, wide hats covered their heads, the strange thing was that the fabric was not like the raincoat material that Hermione saw in the Muggle shop, but like fine wool Material - the dark green cloak must be worn by Slytherins, and the high-quality fabric is also very suitable for those rich little nobles, but Hermione is very curious about how their cloaks did not get caught in the rain.
Deliberately lagging behind Ron and Harry by a few steps, Hermione quietly approached the Slytherin group, and ignored the two tall and strong ones walking at the back. Hermione still remembered that Pansy told her about Slytherin Some big families will have several small vassal families around them. If you are lucky, the children of the small vassal families will be the same age as them, and they will go to school together. This is a group of silly, brainless but strong 'guardian orangutans' in Slytherin. origin.
After walking two more steps, Hermione saw a person walking among the three people in the front row holding a broom, who seemed to be going to the competition too?This skinny look seems to be the only one in the Slytherin team...
"Have you got enough money to spend recently?" Hermione heard a familiar annoying voice - sure enough, the Slytherin with the broom was Draco Malfoy.
"It's barely passable. It won't cost you much to stay in the castle, but your Christmas presents will be terrible." Hermione recognized the voice, it was Pansy, so sometimes the storm is a bit good, the howling wind and rain make people He had to shout even to whisper something, and Hermione, who was standing behind the group of them, could hear some content without listening hard.
Hermione planned to leave first, and if it was just Pansy, she could go up and talk to her, but that Malfoy was annoying by the side, although he had suddenly become much quieter recently except for holding his head up and looking at people with his nostrils, but Hermione still had lingering fears about his arrogant and disgusting appearance in the first grade - according to senior Sylvia, some people just have the ability to influence others to follow him to be stupid when they are stupid, and then Then use the rich experience that I have been stupid for several years to defeat others—"Puchi!" Hermione recalled that Sylvia's disgusted expression as if she saw a leech described Malfoy in the first grade. It has been two years Now, she still couldn't help laughing when she was born.
Fortunately, it was raining heavily now, and the Slytherin in front didn't hear it. Hermione quickly covered her mouth and quickly followed Ron and Harry, who had already left and almost disappeared.
Outside the player room, Ron and Hermione watched Harry push the door and enter. Ron couldn't wait to run to the Gryffindor stands first, but Hermione was a little hesitant to fix her umbrella first, although the rain was a bit heavy. despair...
"Waterproof and moistureproof." Pansy's voice came faintly from behind Hermione, and Hermione turned her head immediately, just in time to see Pansy showing her a faint smile and turning away, and Malfoy, who was with her, entered Slytherin The players' room, and the other person Hermione hadn't seen just now, was now revealed to be Zabini.
Waterproof and moistureproof?It's a spell, it works... Hermione remembered that Pansy first glanced at her before turning her head to leave, and then at... the broken umbrella in her hand!Then think of the rain-free cloaks on several of them!oh!So this spell must be the one they used to keep out the rain!
I'm really glad that she spent a month with Miss Parkinson, otherwise she wouldn't understand such cryptic hints.
The scarlet team robes did not make Harry's Gryffindor teammates stand out much in the storm. At the beginning of the game, Harry followed Wood's tactics and flew high into the sky. The rain washed him so hard that he could barely do the hovering action.
Never mind, Malfoy is just as skinny as you.Harry comforted himself in this way, especially considering that Malfoy was born in such a beautiful family (except for the fact that they are annoying Slytherins), he is still as thin as him, Harry suddenly felt that it was not so difficult to accept this storm sky.
But the fact that he couldn't see the Snitch really made Harry feel helpless.Not to mention the little Snitch, Harry could only see some blurred red and even more inconspicuous green figures as the figures of the players passing by on the field quickly.In the case of blustery winds, he couldn't even hear the commentary - which is a perfect testament to how heavy the rain is. The volume of the Weasley twins' good friend Lee Jordan as the announcer of the game is obvious to all. Harry now even scored Lee's The high frequency screams are inaudible!
To make matters worse, Harry was wearing glasses, and the rain was sticking to his glasses, which made him almost hit the broom head-on by the Bludger twice, yes, it was head-on, it was so embarrassing, the reaction should be the sharpest Seeker almost got hit in the face!
When it was getting dark early, Harry finally managed to hear a sharp whistle from the referee Mrs. Hodge, which meant a timeout.
The whole team flung the water and fell into the mud.
"I called a timeout!" Wood yelled at the team members, his voice was hoarse, maybe he might have wanted to time out just now, but it took a long time to yell at Mrs. Hodge for a timeout.They squeezed together under a big makeshift umbrella on the side of the pitch, and Harry took off his glasses and gave his uniform a quick wipe, but it didn't help - crap, his uniform was completely wet!
Harry looked dejectedly at his scratched glasses, he might as well not have wiped them... "What's the score?" Harry had to divert his attention and asked.
"We're leading by fifty points," Wood said, "but unless we get the Snitch soon, we're going to be in the night."
"My glasses..." Harry waved his glasses in frustration, and with his waving, two more drops of rain fell.
At this moment, Hermione suddenly appeared beside Harry.She was wearing a cloak, and Harry noticed that the rain had slid sideways before it hit her cloak, and missed her cloak. "I have an idea, Harry! Give me your glasses, Hurry up!" Hermione said while carefully covering her body, covering herself with the tall figures of the team members.
Harry handed her the glasses, and Hermione tapped them with her wand and said, "Waterproof and wetproof!"
"Okay!" said Hermione, handing the glasses back to Harry, "the water won't interfere with your glasses anymore!" Then she saw the whole team staring at her in surprise.
Hermione's face flushed slightly, "Oh, I know you can't use magic in the game! Well...but it's a timeout now, and it's not the team members who cast the spell..." Hermione whispered, trying to convince herself that she didn't violate the rules. The rules of the odd game.
"Oh! You're a little angel sent by Merlin!!" Angelina, in fifth grade, gave Hermione a very hard and wet hug—no Gryffindor cares about some innocuous little breaches of the rules— Didn't see Captain Wood watching from the sidelines, it seemed like he almost kissed her!
Encouraged by waterproof glasses, Harry urged his beloved broom through the turbulent air, looking for the Snitch in every direction.
Dodging a Bludger, Harry sneaked under Malfoy, who was flying in the other direction, not noticing him, but noticing that Malfoy's usually unruffled platinum blonde hair was blown. It was messy, but the vain Malfoy didn't pay any attention to his hair, and Harry saw that his smoky blue eyes were full of seriousness and earnestness.
If Malfoy could keep up that attitude... but he doesn't seem to be teasing him anymore?Harry felt as if he had regained a little peace of mind with Slytherin.
There was another burst of thunder, and a white fork-shaped lightning flashed down.It's getting more and more dangerous, he must hurry up and catch that golden snitch!Harry turned around, trying to get back to the middle of the field, but at that moment, another bolt of lightning illuminated the stands, and Harry saw what distracted him momentarily: the silhouette of a huge, shaggy black dog, quietly Take an empty seat in the top row of the stands!
"Harry!!" Wood yelled from the Gryffindor goal, "Harry, behind you!!" Harry immediately regained his composure and turned his head to look around. He saw Malfoy heading straight towards the pitch. It fell straight down, and a small golden speck shone in front of Malfoy in the rainy air! !
Harry leaned over on the broomstick, twirling towards the Snitch.
However, something strange happened.Usually when the two Seekers are chasing the Snitch, the crowd screams the loudest, but now, Harry didn't hear a sound, and there was an icy silence in the surrounding terraces, as if even the roar of the wind had stopped. There was no sound, it was as if Harry had suddenly gone deaf - what happened? !
Before Harry could get distracted to come up with an idea, a familiar and terrifying cold wave hit him, not the external cold that the surface of the body was soaked in icy cold rain, but the kind of cold that came from inside the body, like the sudden freezing of blood —Something is moving under the field!
Harry's last memory was the image of him distracting himself a bit to look down, the faces of at least a hundred dementors in the stadium, hidden in the darkness of their tattered, eerie hoods, turning towards him...
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