Harry Potter: Dark Alchemy Chapter 324: The Guardian of the Phoenix
Five minutes have passed since the start of the game.
Some red or yellow figures swiftly shuttled back and forth over the stadium, and the cheers of the students and Li Qiaodan's announcement were drowned in the wind and rain.
In the stands of Gryffindor.
Most of the students wore cloaks, and only a few held umbrellas there.
"Can you see clearly where Harry is?" Ron looked at the blurry sky, then looked at Chang Chu and Hermione beside him, and said sourly, "Of course you can all see clearly. After all, there are such good telescopes."
He looked at Wright expectantly: "Wright, are there really no extra telescopes?"
"Sorry, Ron." Wright said, "I really only made two of these panoramic telescopes. One is the initial sample and the second is the finished product. One of them is in Hermione's hands. One is in Changchu's hands."
Ron's expression immediately became very disappointed.
"But if you really need it, I can make a pair of scopes." Wright said, "though the effect will not be so good."
"That's it!" Ron said, "Enough!"
Wright quickly used the material in Mok's bag to make a brass monocular about ten inches, and handed it to Ron.
"Thank you!" Ron took the binoculars overjoyed, "This is already very good!"
"Wow! I didn't expect Angelina to play such a good cooperation in such a situation!" Chang Chu, who holds the panoramic telescope, praised, "It seems that Wood's previous training is indeed very strict. "
"Super strict." Hermione said, "Three times a week, rain or shine-good shots!"
"What is the score now?" asked Ron, who was busy searching for Harry. He hadn't watched the ball well just now.
"Gryffindor was ahead by fifty points-just now it was forty points, but neither Harry nor Cedric found the Golden Snitch, and they seemed to have no clue." Chang Chu said, "In this way In the weather, it is too difficult to catch a golden snitch the size of a walnut quickly! I even think the game may last until night."
"I think this kind of weather may be beneficial to the seeker." Wright inserted the topic extremely rarely, "The color of the Golden Snitch is too obvious in such a dim environment, as long as the eyesight and color vision are normal. If you notice it, you can spot it at a glance. Previously, the golden snitch was more difficult to identify when there was sun’s rays."
"But Harry is shortsighted, isn't he?" Ron said desperately.
"Wright, what you said sounds quite reasonable." Chang Chu said.
"Before this race, Wood and the others had already received a pair of waterproof and moisture-proof goggles from Mrs. Hooch." Hermione said to Ron, "Otherwise, in such a high-speed situation, who If you can’t open your eyes, the game is meaningless because no one can see it."
"That's great!" Ron immediately became happy, but he looked at Hermione again, "Why do you even know this?"
Just then, a dazzling lightning flashed, and a huge thunderbolt resounded throughout the Quidditch stadium.
Harry flying in the sky doesn't know how Wright and others evaluate his performance. He only knows that he is frozen all over his body now, and his exposed palms are barely conscious.
Harry pressed the head of the broom and deflected his body so as not to collide with the oncoming teammate.
It happened to be this movement that allowed him to observe Cedric's movements.
Cedric was flying across the court quickly, and in the pouring rain between the two of them, there was a small golden dot that could be seen by any seeker at a glance.
Harry leaned quickly, fell on the broomstick, and galloped towards the Golden Snitch with all his strength.
The flexible golden snitch is not so easy to be caught.
It seemed to be aware of the surrounding situation, listened for a while in the air, and then quickly waved the metal wings on both sides of its body and flew towards the nearby rostrum.
Cedric took the lead, and Harry followed closely behind him.
As the two of them passed the rostrum, Dumbledore and Professor McGonagall had stood up, leaning on the handles on the edge of the rostrum, watching the actions of these two outstanding seekers with concern.
Although Cedric was the first to spot the Golden Snitch, the performance of his flying broom was really inferior to Harry's smooth wheel 2000. The two had just crossed the rostrum for less than half a minute, and Harry was already close to Cedric Behind Ke, there was only less than ten meters away from him.
Cedric also seemed to be aware of Harry's approach. He desperately wanted to accelerate himself, but the Golden Snitch was flying in front, not too close to him.
At this moment, Harry, who was closely behind Cedric, suddenly noticed something strange.
The dark clouds in front of him and Cedric seemed to keep gathering.
The two of them were already flying high at this time, and the dark and thick clouds that were flying above their heads have gradually turned into their original white color here.
But now there seems to be something abnormal.
The dark clouds kept gathering, and their colors became darker and darker, white, light white, light gray, lead gray, dark gray... Until the end, the clouds gathered together became a kind of bleak black.
A gust of wind blows, and the excess clouds are blown away, and what remains in place is only a dark cloud shadow that looks like a wolf and a dog.
After that, another cold wind passed by, and the shadow of the clouds dissipated immediately.
Harry couldn't help but shiver.
However, a strange thing happened.
Although the wind was still so violent, it blew the robe and hunted, but there was no sound anymore, as if someone had silenced the sound.
Afterwards, a familiar and terrible chill came towards Harry.
The chill froze the broomstick of Halo 2000~IndoMTL.com~ invaded his skin, invaded his body, invaded his brain, and his soul.
At the same time, Harry realized something was coming nearby.
Ignoring Cedric and the Golden Snitch close at hand, Harry was about to draw out his wand.
But that thing is already near.
A black dementor flew out from under him, and quickly drifted across his face, and the ugly, **** mouth flashed past.
It seemed that the cold water completely covered Harry, and the numbing cold completely blocked his mind, making him unable to recall any knowledge about magic.
He only heard...someone was screaming...a woman's screaming...
Harry fell down.
In the hazy gray rain curtain, a figure in a red robe fell straight down from the sky, like a corpse who had lost consciousness.
Dumbledore and all the professors on the podium stood up.
Dumbledore drew out the old magic wand and raised his right hand.
Harry was firmly supported.
Next moment.
Wright, standing in the Gryffindor stand, perceives a surging magic power coming from the rostrum. The magic power is filled with an inexplicable and unclear mellow aura, which makes people unconsciously In awe.
The next moment, a huge silver-white phoenix flew out from under the high rostrum ceiling.
It lifted its head unyieldingly, flapped its wings vigorously, passed the heavy rain curtain, and flew toward the sky. The sound of the phoenix piercing through the golden cracked stone pierced the sky.
Hundreds of dementors wailed silently and mourned together, and flew out of the stadium in a hurry.
"This is Dumbledore's strength..." Wright shook his head.