Chapter 229

Harry flies very fast, but his halo 2000 is a little shaky in the wind. He clenched as hard as he could, turned and rushed into the wind and rain.

Five minutes later, Harry was drenched and frozen, and it was hard to see his teammates, let alone the little snitch.

He galloped on the court, passing by a blur of red and yellow figures, not knowing the game was going on. He couldn't hear the comments in the wind.

The audience hides under a sea of cloaks and wind blown umbrellas. Harry was nearly knocked off the broom by the swimming ball twice. The heavy rain blurred his vision. He couldn't see them coming from the opposite side.

He doesn't know how long the game has been. The broom is getting harder and harder to keep straight. The sky was getting darker, as if the night had decided to come early.

Harry nearly ran into another player twice and didn't know if it was his teammate or the other player.

Now everyone is drenched and the rain is so dense that he can hardly see Mrs. Hodge's whistle blew with the first lightning. Harry could only see the outline of wood in the dense rain curtain, and wood was beckoning Harry to come down to the ground. The whole team splashed down into the mud.

"Are they coming to an end?" Hermione asked. She has been staring at Harry. Even with the blessing of magic, Hermione's eyes can't catch Harry's track. The weather is too bad, and Harry's eyes are full of cold rain.

"How could..." Ron said, "they're only 50 points ahead, but the snitch hasn't been caught yet. If Harry doesn't catch the snitch as soon as possible, they may have to fight until night, or even later."

"We should go." Hermione said, "I have a good idea."

"What?" Ron doesn't understand.

"The water and humidity curse, which is very useful to Harry, the rain seriously hinders his vision." Said Fanlin.

A few people ran quickly past, which surprised Harry.

"Give me your glasses, Harry!" Hermione said she had to be seen as soon as possible.

"What's the matter?"

"Don't talk so much nonsense. It helps you a lot."

Without waiting for Harry to take off her glasses, Hermione knocked on Harry's glasses legs with her wand. The mist on Harry's glasses disappeared instantly, which made Harry's vision better.

"Of course, there's the warm-up curse. We can only help you get here!" He added a warm-up charm to Harry and used his wand to drain the water from Harry's clothes.

It made Harry feel very comfortable.

"If you don't catch the snitch soon, I think we'll stay here till night." Fanlin said helplessly, "this is very bad."

"You said the same thing as wood." Said Harry.

His friend's help made him whole person to cheer up, his spirit is much better.

"Come on Hermione whispered, and the three of them ran back.

The game will continue, although the vision becomes clear, but the rain is heavy, soon the comfort just disappeared, clothes were wet again, which once again made Harry become cold.

He made up his mind again and urged his broom through the turbulent air to look for the snitch in all directions.

In the process, he dodged a swimming ball and sneaked under Digory, who was flying in the opposite direction There was another thunder, and then forked lightning. It's getting more and more dangerous.

Harry had to catch the snitch quickly - he turned around and wanted to get back to the middle of the court, but just then another flash of lightning lit up the stands and Harry saw what completely distracted him: the silhouette of a huge, shaggy black dog, clearly visible in the sky, on an empty seat at the top of the stand.

Harry's numb hands slipped on the broom, and his halo 2000 fell a few feet. He brushed the soggy tassels away from his eyes and squinted to see the grandstand. The dog has disappeared.

"Harry!" Wood's anguished cry came from Gryffindor's goal. "Harry, behind you!" Harry looked around in panic.

Digori continuously fell to the court, and a small golden patch twinkled between them in the rainy sky Harry fell on the broom and whirled to the snitch. "Come on He yelled at his chakra. The rain hit him in the face. "Come on

But something strange happened. There was a timid silence in the step stands around the runway; the wind, though still as strong as ever, forgot to roar, as if someone had turned it off, as if Harry had suddenly become deaf - what happened? Then a familiar and terrible cold wave came to him again. Inside him, he just felt something moving on the court below Before Harry could think about it, he took his eyes off the snitch and looked down.There were at least a hundred Dementors standing below, their faces hidden under their turbans facing him. It was as if frozen water had risen from his chest, cutting his internal organs.

The rain around them began to condense into ice, and they fell to the ground very quickly.

Harry had to get out of here. He was flying through the clouds on his broomstick. He looked back from time to time. He wondered if the face under the Dementor's headscarf was the one he had ever seen as pale as a poisonous snake.

However, this is obviously not something he should think about. Diggory turned upside down when Harry rushed into the sky. The sky was too dangerous for him to be struck by lightning.

Unfortunately, while Harry was avoiding Dementors, he made a little arc through the clouds, which made his whole body stiff.

A flash of lightning swept his tail end, which made him a little uncontrollable.

He was struggling to hold the handle of the broom, but before he could hold it steady, he just flew out of the clouds and collided head-on with his constant fear.

He saw the Dementor's gray and black cloak hanging limply to the ground, looking up. It was a mouth.

However, Harry felt that it was more like a hole, an unknown thing was passing by, and his body seemed to be dead, totally losing his intuition.

He let go of his hand, and he felt a strong sense of falling, the wind whistling through his ears.

"And Fortunately The ground is soft... "

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