Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures Chapter 979: scar and anger

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"I hope the sky will clear!" Ron looked out the window, his smile slowly disappeared, and the window glass was blurred by heavy rain.

His wish did not come true, and it rained more in the afternoon!

At 4:30 in the afternoon, Ivan, Hermione, and Colin originally planned to see the first training of the Gryffindor team after reorganization, but after watching the weather, they did not go out. Harry, Ron, and Ginny took the broomstick worrisome and left the castle.

When they arrived at the Quiddich field for training, they were soaked in water for a few minutes and their feet slipped on the wet grass.

The sky is grey and thunderous.

In this weather, I was relieved to enter the warm and bright dressing room.

Although they knew this ease was only short-lived, Harry found that Fred and George was discussing whether to use speed Skiving Snackbox to avoid flight.

"Ah, I bet she will know!" Fred grinned, "I would have been better if I didn't sell her spit sugar yesterday."

"We can use fever candy." George whispered, "No one has seen it except Ivan ..."

"Spirit?" Ron asked hopefully. The rain on the roof rang louder, and the gust of wind screamed around the house.

"Okay!" Fred said, "Your body temperature will suddenly rise, like hot boiling water, hot scary ..."

"With the high temperature, there will be some big pus." George said, "We have not yet figured out a way to eliminate them."

"But I can't see the pustule." Ron looked at the twin brothers.

"You can't see it," Fred said sullenly, "They don't grow where we usually show up."

"But they will make sitting on the broom really look like ..."

"You know, not every broom has an invisible seat like Star Snatcher."

"Okay, everyone listen to me!" Angelina came out from the captain's office and said loudly, "I know the weather is not ideal, but we are likely to play against the Slytherin team in this condition, so we better practice how to practice To deal with. Harry, we played against Hufflepuff in the previous heavy rain. Did n’t you use some methods to make the rain blindfold? "

"It was made by Hermione." Harry said, he pulled out wand(s), knocked on his glasses and said, "Waterproof and moistureproof!"

"I think we should all give it a try." Angelina said, and also took out his own wand(s), "As long as the rain does not hit the face, the sight is much clearer, everyone come together, waterproof and moistureproof!" /

"Do you know that Ivan will be an enhanced version of Impervious Charm, which can let the rain bounce off the body, as if there is an additional magic barrier, which can not be drowned at all." Fred said, "I only saw him Used once. "

"I must ask him how to do it tonight." George said.

After a few minutes, everyone was together.

They all put wand(s) in their pockets in robe, carried the broom, and followed Angelina out of the dressing room.

A group of people walked towards the center of the stadium with thicker mud. Although there was a waterproof spell, the visibility was still very low.

The light diminished rapidly, and the rain curtain swept the site.

"Okay, listen to my whistle." Angelina shouted.

Harry lifted his feet with his feet, the mud splashed, and the wind blew him a little.

He does n’t know how to see Snitch in this weather. It ’s hard to watch the bludger they hit.

One minute after the opening, an bludger almost knocked him off the broom. He had to use a sloth to roll the tree to avoid it.

Unfortunately, Angelina did n’t see it. In fact, she did n’t seem to see anything. They did n’t know what others were doing.

The wind is getting stronger and stronger, Harry can even hear the crackling sound of the rain in the distance hitting the lake.

Angelina let them practice for almost two hours before they stop. If it is not because of the Ivan's group activity tonight, she may let everyone continue to train until 9 o'clock in the evening.

She took the ruthless, grumbled team back to the locker room, insisting that this training was not a waste of time, even though there was no confidence in her tone of voice.

Fred and George was particularly angry. Both of them turned into hoops and grinned at each step. Harry heard them whisper when they wiped their heads with a towel.

"Hiss, a few of mine may be broken." Fred said dullly.

"Mine is not yet!" George said from the teeth, "It swells so much, it seems to be big again!"

"Ouch!" Harry suddenly called out.

He covered his face with a towel and closed his eyes in pain.

The scar on his forehead was burning again. It hasn't been this pain for months, and it hasn't been so bad before.

"What's wrong?" several voices asked at the same time.

Harry took off the towel, and the locker room was blurry because he did n’t wear glasses, but he could feel everyone ’s face facing him.

"Nothing!" he mumbled, "I accidentally touched my eyes, it's fine."

But he winked at Ron and covered himself with scar across the towel.

"Okay, let ’s go to the auditorium to see if there is anything left."

"I want to go back and change a suit first."

"I am looking for Ivan to learn the enhanced version of Waterproof Spell, go now, I heard that it will rain last week."

When the team members put on their cloaks, lowered their brim, and went out, they both stayed.

"What's going on?" As soon as Alicia disappeared from the door, Ron asked, "Is it your scar?"

Harry nodded, the breath gradually calmed down.

"But?" Ron walked to the window in surprise, looked at the rain, and confirmed that no one was around. He lowered his voice and said, "He, he can't be close to us now, is he? What are you doing?" I haven't encountered it, and Umbridge is not here. Have you and Ivan verified it last time? "

"It should not be her, it was just a coincidence." Harry whispered, sitting on the stool and rubbing his forehead. "He may be outside, inside Norway in Sirius, with those Vampire(s). The pain is because, um, he is angry. "

Harry didn't want to say that at all, it sounded like a stranger to him.

But he immediately realized that this was true, and he did not know where this consciousness came from.

He does know that Voldemort, no matter where or what he is doing, then monster is losing his temper.

With the gloomy weather, the atmosphere in the locker room suddenly became gloomy with the phrase Harry.

"Angry ?! Did you see him ?!" Ron said in horror, "Did you see the illusion?"

Harry sits quietly, staring at his feet, allowing thoughts and memories to relax in the aftermath.

The chaotic images and loud noises flashed quickly in front of him, and he was too late to see clearly.

"It ’s those Vampire(s)s, where things are missing, what Dumbledore did and ruined his plan!"

He was surprised to hear this sentence again, but he knew it was true.