The Quidditch venue is located in the upper left corner of Hogwarts. It's not too far away. It only takes thirty minutes to walk.
By the time Dudley arrived, there were already many young wizards sitting in the audience.
There is still an hour before the official start of the game.
Even though wizard cards are very popular, Quidditch is a traditional sport among wizards, which does not prevent some people from liking both Quidditch and playing wizard cards.
I looked up at the sky. Thick dark clouds basically covered the sun, and there was a constant gloomy wind blowing.
Strictly speaking, this kind of weather is terrible and not suitable for a Quidditch match.
But that's just not suitable, not impossible. Unless there are special circumstances such as a typhoon, Quidditch matches will generally not be cancelled.
Even if the weather in England changes at any time, and it will be sunny in the morning, it will rain heavily in the blink of an eye, and it will become sunny in the blink of an eye, it will not be gloomy all day long without any sunshine like it is now.
"Since these damn monsters came to Hogwarts, there hasn't been a single sunny day! These damn monsters, I almost forgot what a sunny day looks like!"
A certain contestant from Hogwarts cursed loudly on the field, and everyone knew who the monster he was talking about was.
With half an hour left before the start of the game, the drizzle turned into a downpour, the wind howled and thunder rumbled in the dark clouds.
Dudley took out his wand and waved it, and the falling rain separated automatically two centimeters above their heads and slid down the side.
The little wizard sitting next to them could only look envious, holding up the umbrella with difficulty, trying not to let the strong wind blow it away.
"The game is about to begin."
Dudley saw Harry, who was sitting next to the new Quidditch commentator with a dull look on his face.
Well, the new commentator. The original commentator Li Qiaodan was replaced because of his unfair and unobjective explanation.
The new commentator is a Hufflepuff student. Even when facing the team of his own house, he will not be biased, do not take any position, and will only tell the facts.
Harry has not had much contact with Quidditch in the past three years and does not understand the rules of Quidditch at all. The only way to get in touch with broomsticks is through flying lessons.
Although he is a special guest, I can only make some brief comments on the physical conflicts between a few people. Well, it is all about what Dudley usually teaches them about fighting.
"This elbow was a pity. It should have hit him two centimeters above his abdomen, enough to render him incapacitated."
"You shouldn't scratch. No matter how sharp your nails are, it's just a skin injury. It should be... like this and then like this."
"Slam that Bludger hard enough to knock it off its broomstick."
"Hit him in the head and knocked him unconscious."
The little wizards in the Quidditch audience:.
'As expected of Mr. Potter, he is so ruthless. '
According to Harry's method, it is estimated that one person can wipe out the entire opponent's team within ten minutes, well, physically.
The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the little wizards in the sky were already soaked to the skin. When blown by the strong wind, their bodies began to become stiff, and their vision became blurred with the heavy rain.
Let alone the Golden Snitch, even teammates have a hard time seeing it clearly.
The little wizards below looked even more anxiously, but their vision was worse than the players above, and they didn't even know how far the game was progressing.
"Caught, caught the Golden Snitch!"
A cheer came from above.
"Who caught it? Gryffindor or Hufflepuff?"
the little wizards asked anxiously.
However, before the players above could answer them, a terrible cold wave suddenly hit, spreading across the entire Quidditch field at an extremely fast speed. The wind and rain seemed to stop at this moment.
At this moment, a bolt of lightning flashed across the sky, illuminating the sky above.
The little wizards also used this lightning to see clearly what was happening above.
It's a dementor. There's a group of dementors floating in the sky. It's a big black area.
Just like the original dinner party.
No, there are more than then, here are a hundred!
Surrounding the poor Quidditch players.
Both Gryffindor and Hufflepuff trembled like quail in front of this group of dementors.
They were attracted by the cheers of Quidditch.
Dementors feed on happiness and the Quidditch field is filled with joy.
They haven't felt this kind of happiness for a long time, so they come looking for food
"Get out of here!" Wood stood in front of the team members, roaring and waving his fists.
Already soaked to the skin, and because of the dementors, his team members were already shivering from the cold.
Although Wood's lips were turned purple from the cold, he did not give in. He was a responsible captain.
It's a pity that Wood's driving away had no effect, and the dementors would not listen to him.
Because the dementors were not allowed to enter Hogwarts, they didn't absorb a single bit of food (happiness) during this period, and they were going crazy with hunger. But now that there is so much happiness here, how can they still endure it?
This group of things that are not even evil spirits, don't expect them to abide by the rules of the Ministry of Magic.
Now they just want to eat
Under the cloak, the dark holes in the mouth or eyes were full of greed.
This group of monsters began to gradually approach the Quidditch players. They could only stick together. Dementors were everywhere and there was no way to retreat. As long as it took a while, this group of rotten monsters would be able to reach them. .
As the dementors approached, Wood's and the others' minds became numb, and bad memories flooded into their minds.
The little wizards in the audience screamed in horror. The scene in front of them was really terrifying.
"Get away!"
Just when these disgusting dementors were about to take further action.
Silver light rose with a roar.
It lit up the entire sky, and also repeled the circle of dementors closest to Wood and the others.
Patronus Charm
Although it is an incomplete Patronus Curse, the terrifying amount alone can crush the Dementors to death.
The silver light turned into a whip, and with a strong sweep, the dementors were thrown away one after another.
"Dementors, you have crossed a line!"
Dudley raised his wand high, and the tip of the wand emitted a silver light. He slowly raised his head and glared at the group of dementors.
The little wizards present all looked at him with admiration.
Like a hero saving the world.
"Who gave you the courage? Fudge? Or the Ministry of Magic?"
"I remember you promised when you were stationed at Hogwarts that you would never do anything other than capture Sirius."
"Then what are you doing now? Not only have you seriously affected the order of Hogwarts, but you have also attacked underage wizards."
The silver light at the tip of the wand flourished, dyeing the entire sky silver-white.
The dark clouds were shattered, and a circle was drawn with the Quidditch field as the center, revealing a bright sky.
"I pronounce you guilty."
Dalin's sonorous voice echoed throughout the Quidditch field.
(End of chapter)
