Chapter 64

At the moment, Quidditch is on the court.

Layer after layer of smoke, I don't know where it comes from.

Albus Dumbledore, on the top floor, immediately noticed the abnormality. He stood up, scowled around and raised his wand.

In a low voice: "cut off."

Hum.

As invisible waves flashed by, a powerful mental storm with an inexplicable magnetic field covered the whole Quidditch stadium, and all the fog was forced down. There was a ferocious beast in it.

But just then, a violent dizziness came to Dumbledore's brain.

He was stunned for a second. Then he was stunned. He immediately showed a helpless smile and said in a low voice: "Adebayor, Garrett, you are..."

Before he finished, he fell heavily on the chair in the grandstand.

The huge mental field suddenly disappeared.

After losing Dumbledore's repression, the fog continued to rise.

At first, no one cared. The crowd was still cheering excitedly for their team, but when the smoke got thicker and their vision was blocked. All the players and the audience noticed something was wrong. They started to wonder.

Then someone started to fall down after inhaling smoke.

The crowd's mood gradually changed from excitement to panic.

Some senior students stand up, they want to go to the height to find Dumbledore, but Dumbledore is inexplicably collapsed in a chair, head tilted, unconscious, he tried to force open his eyelids, but there is no way.

Quidditch players have also stopped fighting, they ride on the broom, watching the distant thunder and lightning, as well as the thick fog under the body, do not know what happened.

Some players want to land.

But agraia noticed the abnormality. After all, she had faced the poisonous gas in the forbidden forest. Suddenly, she screamed, "don't go down."

Voice just fell, a large group of curled wing demons rushed out from the smoke, like bats at night.

Just then.

The curled wing demons suddenly dispersed, as if they felt something.

In the cloudy sky, a huge flash of lightning suddenly flashed, causing everyone to look up and scream.

Just now, the lightning seems to be far away.

The next second, the huge lightning in everyone's sight, hit the tower.

Boom!!

The dazzling blue light tore through the thick black rain clouds.

The rain crackled down.

At this time, someone exclaimed: "look, there is a figure on the tower!"

The crowd exclaimed.

"Wait, that man seems to have been struck by thunder!"

"What

"No! The man who was struck by thunder, fell down

...

...

Tom Riddell noticed something was wrong when the smoke was blowing in the stadium. He frowned and quickly stepped down from the spectator seat.

But the lower he went, the more he felt the danger of the fog. He narrowed his eyes and thought for a moment. Then he returned to the height, decisively took out his yew wand, aimed at a Quidditch player in the distant sky, calmly said: "all petrified."

The Gryffindor player had no idea what was going on and was hit by the petrification spell. Straight drop fell off the broom.

Then, Tom calmly stretched out his left hand, the Gryffindor player's broomstick whizzed into his hands.

He didn't even look at the fog on the Quidditch pitch. He stepped on the broom and flew away.

However, shortly after he took off, the sky was full of dark clouds, and a big thick lightning in the distance attracted his attention.

In the light of lightning, he saw a half man and half bird falling from the astronomical tower.

"What's that?"

Tom rubbed his eyes, only to find that his vision had been blurred by the rainstorm.

However, Hoffa has a better way to express his joy.

With a hiss, he jumped down from the 300 foot observatory. In the process of rapid fall, he completely completed the deformation.

At first, he was a little unfamiliar with his new body. Then, the instinct of flowing blood made his muscles tremble.

Finally, ten meters above the ground, he found the feeling of flying. He flapped his wings, steered the air, cut through the rainstorm, and drew a beautiful arc under the astronomical tower, straight into the sky.

At this moment, Hoffa soared in the sky. The scenery under him began to grow smaller and smaller.

All the rules that bind him are as invisible as the gravity of the earth.

He is no longer afraid of the future.

He no longer evades difficulties.

He gave everything, just to control the fate of the moment....

...

the sky is full of torrential rain. It's getting bigger and bigger, just like a waterfall. But when the lightning flashed, the inexplicable shadow in the air was firmly reflected in everyone's eyes and hearts.

Another flash of lightning.

Tom Riddle bent down on the broomstick, shivering, oblivious.

Just as a huge shadow flew over his head, no one knew better than him how terrible the magic wave was at that moment.

What makes him even more frightened is the spiritual field contained in the magic, the spiritual field that is indomitable, fearless and willful to break through all obstacles.

Under the banner of Ravenclaw Quidditch.

Someone raised his arm and exclaimed, "I see an eagle flying!"

Some people cover their mouths in horror: "what eagle will be so big, it must be some unknown magic!"

"Merlin's beard is on!"

"Monster dripper!"

"Galloping Gorgon, what is that? Is it a mythical creature?"

On the field, the young poisonous leopard has been drenched in heavy rain.

The cub raised its head in horror. When it saw the shadow of the eagle, it no longer cared about its owner. The instinct of the top predator made it roar, and then fled into the forbidden forest without looking back.

It escaped, revealing a shivering adult under it.

It's Quidditch's teacher, parrio.

He knelt foolishly in the same place, raised his head, let the heavy rain pour on his face, open mouth, like a long armed ape.

"Jesus rebirth, what's this... What's this?"

In the audience, Miranda ran to Dumbledore in spite of the heavy rain.

She took out the antidote while looking at the lightning in the sky. Holding Dumbledore to drink, Dumbledore barely opened his eyes after drinking the antidote. The rainstorm made his red beard wet. He collapsed on the top of the chair, looked at the eagle shadow in the rainstorm in the distance in disbelief, and murmured: "ah Nimagus

Miranda knew what it was. She knew better than anyone, the truth behind the shadow, and the boy falling and climbing again and again.

Unconsciously, her eyes were moist, and she couldn't tell whether it was rain or anything else.

At a height of more than 300 meters, Hoffa rolled his wings and flashed across the court. With a roar enough to break his eardrum, people only saw a flash of shadow.

In May of 1939, the whole Hogwarts could not forget this scene.

In the storm of lightning and thunder. A giant bird came down from the sky and galloped over their heads. It's like a god overlooking all living beings.

No one knows how the big bird got here.

No one knows what happened to the big bird.

They can only hold their heads, like a group of Muggles, and let the torrential rain brought by the big birds pour down their faces.

They have no idea what it is.

Ordinary people are doomed to fail to understand the changes of the master.

....

....

agleia was also staring at the distant lightning and Eagle shadow, and even the curling winged devil who flew up didn't notice.

Other Quidditch players were stunned by this amazing scene. They opened their mouths wide as if they were going to swallow the ghost flying ball.

But soon they paid for their negligence.

The whirling curly winged demons rushed up again, scattered their formation and pulled them down from the broomstick one by one.

Agleia reaction, she immediately took out the wand, want to ride the broom to leave here, but curled wing demon first stare at her.

The torrential rain watered out the heavy fog on the field and exposed three tall figures underground.

On the shoulder of the tallest man, the silver phantom monkey squeaks, in a state of extreme uneasiness.

"Major... We, we should go!"

One of the black wizards looked at the lightning in the distance and said in trembling German.

"Something... Seems to be wrong!"

Schmidt rutrov squinted and looked at the sky.

"There may be something wrong with the mission. Let's go."

With that, he waved his wand and several broomsticks fell from the sky and fell into his hands. Among them, agrarian was captured by curling wing demon with broom.

When enemies meet, they are very jealous.

Before aglia took out his wand to respond, Schmidt waved his wand and instantly disarmed aglia.

Then he turned over, grabbed the girl's body and took her hostage.

They had just taken off for a while when a loud hiss came from the sky.A black wizard on a broomstick screamed in horror, "head, what's that behind you?"

Schmidt looked back, he only saw a flash of lightning in the dark cloud, and then the wizard who screamed was directly turned into coke by a thick electric light, and fell straight from the broom.

Schmidt's face changed. He turned the broom.

The phantom monkey squeaks frantically on his shoulder, and the foreseen future makes it crazy.

Countless curled wing demons holding brooms want to leave this land of right and wrong quickly.

High in the air, Hoffa looks at the fleeing Schmidt, with a trace of irony in his eyes.

All the things he learned this semester melted into his mind, and his understanding of metamorphosis had never been more profound.

The dark clouds in the sky quickly deformed, forming a huge eagle shadow. Before the game, it spread its wings and spread lightning, firmly blocking the way of rutrov.

Schmidt looked up in horror. In the dark sky, a huge figure flapped his wings and passed him. Then a sharp turn appeared in front of him.

"Thunderbird! How could it be, how could there be such a thing in Britain? " For the first time, Schmidt, proficient in magical creatures, roared.

On the broomstick, the kidnapped aglia stares at the sky. The thick clouds made the sky black as ink, and only when lightning appeared could she see the scenery around her.

She had a hunch, but she couldn't believe it.

Is that him?

How could?

How can it be!

What on earth is this?

Hoffa thundered thousands of miles into the sky. Then he closed his wings and went straight down in the electric light.

The instinct flowing in his blood made him fall in love with the feeling of diving.

Another big flash of lightning came down abruptly, and Schmidt turned the handle of the broom to avoid it.

His companion was not so lucky. Another black wizard didn't say anything. He fell from a height of more than 100 meters.

Hoffa flapped his wings for the last time, whined, and his speed increased again.

The next second, with unparalleled electric light, he tore through the darkness and hit the broom at a super-high speed of more than 350 kilometers per hour.

Boom!!

Time seems to be still at this moment.

The huge kinetic energy is transformed into potential energy, and the muscles fold one after another. Hydrostatics makes the man in front of Hoffa cough up a stream of blood.

Before Schmidt knew what was going on, the broomstick broke into sawdust.

He stepped back and flew out, his bones smashed in this second. He whirled in the sky, spitting out countless blood and pieces of meat, like a rag doll, watching as aglia was caught in the palm of his hand by the big bird in the sky.

"Impossible..."

"impossible!"

"What about the plan? What about the kid? "

He vomited blood and yelled, then he fell from a height of more than 300 meters. With his phantom monkey and curly winged demon.

Bang!

There was a loud noise.

The black wizard and the magical creature fell into the mud in the rainstorm. Even if there was a double jellyfish, he couldn't move for a moment.

In the mud, he reluctantly raised his head and said, "who is it?"

Hoffa flapped his wings and came down from the sky. When he landed on the ground, his body slowly shrunk, his wings turned back to his arms, and he had regained his human form.

He put aside the silly agleia, then walked to Schmidt.

Schmidt watched the boy step by step in the distance, too frightened to say a word.

"So you've been bowed by Greenwood, too?" Hoffa asked faintly.

"What are you talking about?" Schmidt covered his arm, hoarse and unable to move. One of his arms had been vaporized by lightning.

"It seems that you still have a little nature." Hoffa raised his finger.

"You're not supposed to be here because of your talent. Believe me, this school will be destroyed soon. If you stay in such a place, you will You're going to die! Don't waste your ability! Follow me... "

" you're right. " Hoffa nodded calmly and interrupted Schmidt.

"But I refuse."

With that, he raised his fingers flat, and the last magic of his whole body turned into a flash of lightning, which directly made Schmidt fall to the ground with a plop of electricity. He was so convulsed that he froth and was unconscious.

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All

dust settled.

As the shower slowed down, Hoffa looked at his palm and then at the fallen rutrov, who picked his eyebrows. I tried to go back, but I didn't take two steps.

He felt his legs soft and dizzy. Countless snowflakes appeared in front of his eyes.Hoffa, who knew what was going to happen, sighed, "I can't wait three seconds."

After that, he fell on the muddy hunting ground and followed the slippery slope. Rolling all the way to the edge of the forbidden forest.

Animagus, it's too expensive...

it's too expensive