The Dharma God Of All Realms Begins With Harry Potter

In recent days, the weather in Hogwarts has gotten worse and worse, with violent storms and rain all day long, and on the day of the Quidditch match, the situation became even worse.

The rumbling thunder in mid-air, the sound of strong winds hitting the castle walls, and the sound of trees breaking in the distant Forbidden Forest all disturbed people from falling asleep early in the morning. However, on such a day, the Quidditch match was still going on as usual. held.

It has to be said that Quidditch is indeed the most popular sport in the necromancer world. Despite the wind and rain, the teachers and students of the school still came out to watch the game as usual. They ran across the lawn to the Quidditch pitch, low They held their heads up to resist the strong wind, because their umbrellas were blown away from their hands by the wind halfway.

Even the eaglets of Ravenclaw showed no resistance to Ability in the face of Quidditch.

On the way to the stadium, Hermione tried to lift the umbrella again and again, but failed without exception. Behind her, Zhang Qiuzheng's umbrella, which was shivering with his hands crossed, had been completely blown away.

Suddenly, a hand wrapped around Zhang Qiu's shoulder and pulled him to the side. The girl turned around and saw that it was Ye Ting who had been elusive recently. He gave the girl a stiff smile, which surprised her. .

"You can't tell me?" she asked happily, "Why are you here?"

"Ahem, that's because I suddenly wanted to come." Ye Ting explained dryly: "I just suddenly felt that I had been in the laboratory for too long and wanted to come out and bask in the sun.

Get some sun?

Zhang Qiu looked up at the sky inexplicably. It was still full of black clouds. A bolt of lightning flashed across the sky, almost blinding her eyes.

"Don't listen to his excuses," suddenly, she heard another female voice explaining to her, "He was just afraid that you would get caught in the rain, so he stepped out of his snail shell, a duplicitous little boy."

Hearing this voice, Zhang Qiu's smile immediately fell.

It was Penello. She was walking on the other side of Ye Ting, holding a small yellow flag in her hand. The black and white badger on the flag was walking around uneasily.

After hearing her words, Zhang Qiu realized that no raindrops could fall on her body anymore, and all the rainwater was blocked one foot away from their heads.

"How's it going? It's amazing, isn't it." Penello said in a proud tone that made her uncomfortable, and then looked forward again, "Miss Granger! Come here quickly.

"Yes, Ting is indeed strong and considerate - Zhang Qiu said in a tone that she had never imagined.

There was some tension between the two girls.

Soon, Hermione came to Ye Ting's side. She looked at the top of her head in surprise and asked, "How did you do it? I have never seen this magic in books."

"This is just an application of the Obstruction Spell," Ye Ting has noticed something is wrong in the atmosphere. As the girls continue to grow up, he has become less and less afraid to call the three of them together when nothing happens. Now Hermione asked a question, and he immediately took the opportunity to change the subject and explain the principle to Hermione.

Zhang Qiu and Penello looked at each other, fell silent in tacit understanding, and the four of them walked forward together.

Finally, the other little necromancers around were surprised to find that in this endless rain curtain, there were actually people who could walk without getting wet. Even the strong wind could not hinder them.

The other girls cast their envious eyes on the three girls.

"Why isn't I the one beside him?"

This is the most common thought among them.

When arriving at the Quidditch auditorium, almost all the little necromancers were drowned.

Near Ye Ting's seat, Anthony Goldstein cast a Fire spell, and many little necromancers gathered around to dry themselves out and keep warm. Terry Butt even set his robe on fire, which caused a lot of chaos in the future.

Ye Ting shook his head and snapped his fingers. The three girls were surprised to find that white steam immediately emerged from their clothes and robes, and then became dry.

In the stadium, Mrs. Huo Qi was already ordering the players to ride on the broomsticks, but the wind and rain were so loud that everyone could only understand her instructions through mouth movements, and a few players were so stupid that they didn't know what was going on.

Fortunately, her silver whistle was a magic item, otherwise they wouldn't even know when the game would start.

The competition environment is indeed too harsh.

The little necromancers also had to take out their folding binoculars or they couldn't even see the color of the ball string clothes.

Ye Ting was speechless. These little necromancers were much crazier than the Muggle fans.

After the game started, Ye Ting found that the players' performance was terrible: they were soaked and frozen, and it was difficult to see their teammates clearly, let alone the balls flying around. They were galloping across the court, passing by blurry red and yellow figures, but if they were not paying attention, they would not be able to figure out what was going on in the game.

In the strong wind, they could not hear the comments. The audience is hidden beneath a sea of ​​cloaks and windblown umbrellas. Chasers and Seekers were often almost knocked off their broomsticks by Bludgers because the heavy rain blurred their vision and they couldn't see the Bludgers hitting them from the opposite side. Even the Beaters couldn't help them. .

As the game went on, it became increasingly difficult to keep the broomstick in a straight line.

The sky is getting darker and darker, as if the night has decided to come early. Players often nearly bumped into another player, and it was almost impossible to tell whether it was their teammate or the opponent's player--everyone was soaked through, and the raindrops were so thick that it was almost impossible to see clearly.

The most troublesome thing is that in such weather, the Snitch is really difficult to detect. Harry Potter and Cedric Diggory had to rely on the flash of light brought by lightning to determine the location of the Golden Snitch.

If there is no way to catch the Golden Snitch, I don't know how long this game will last.

Finally, Harry found an opportunity. He spotted a small golden speck flashing in the rain-covered sky. He chased after it hard, but just as he was about to catch the golden ball, he passed by again. There was lightning and thunder, and he was surprised to find that there were more than a hundred dementors in the sky above Hogwarts, rushing towards the Quidditch pitch.

The cheers of the audience suddenly disappeared, and a familiar and terrifying cold current hit from all directions. The little necromancers in the audience couldn't help but shudder, and the smiles on their faces gradually disappeared.

Immediately, they noticed the guys floating towards them, and screams of fear suddenly appeared on the Quidditch pitch.

And what about Harry Potter himself? He had lost consciousness and fell from the sky.

Seeing this terrible scene, Hermione looked at Ye Ting worriedly: "Ting, let's help them."

Ye Ting looked at the three girls around him and asked seriously, "Do you all think so?"

"That's right, we can't let the dementors continue like this." Zhang Qiu said worriedly.

"After studying for so long, let's just put it into practice." Penello also agreed.

"Okay," Ye Ting nodded and reminded seriously: "Remember to ask your patron saint to follow me."

So, the four of them raised their wands and shouted at the same time.

"Call the gods to protect you!"

The dazzling silver light appeared again, and warmth surrounded the four people and the small necromancer around them, allowing them to relax a little.

In full view of everyone, a shining silver-white Dragon fluttered its wings and flew out of the Ravenclaw stands, followed by a silver-white flying eagle, a swan and an otter. These patron saints kept galloping in the air, flying back and forth around the stands. All the dementors avoided them and had to stay away from the stands, but they refused to leave unwillingly.

As a result, Dragon became angry. It opened its mouth, and the pale dragon's breath swept through the group of dementors. Dozens of dementors screamed and were burned to death. The rest of the dementors immediately looked like they had seen a ghost. Scattered away.

Before Harry hit the ground, a magic caught him and saved him - it was Dumbledore. Next, he angrily summoned his patronus, which was a phoenix.

-Phoenix joined the ranks of the Patronus led by Dragon, and together with them drove all the Dementors out of Hogwarts.

A riot in the stadium was resolved. .