Soon, the halo gradually dimmed, revealing the true colors of the creatures inside: the original two puppies were gone, replaced by a larger three-headed dog. If the previous three-headed dogs were just puppies, the current three-headed dogs are sub-adults about the size of a calf.
The newly born three-headed dog's body is dazzling and dazzling, and the body surface is also covered with a layer of pale silver, a mysterious substance that flutters in the wind, from a distance, it looks like a flame is ignited on its body.
After the three-headed dogs merged into one, without any hesitation, they silently galloped towards the group of Dementors in the sky.
The silver three-headed dog was running in the rain, and the flames on his body were blowing in the wind, leaving behind a little bit of stars along the way. These tiny silver shards fell on the little wizards and melted into them. All the little wizards with debris on their bodies felt a burst of warmth emanating from their bodies, and they felt a burst of sweetness in their minds for no reason. Even in the wind and rain, it is like bathing in the slightly drunk spring breeze.
Although the dementors were still hovering overhead, the little wizards didn't care anymore.
They watched the three-headed dog rush into the dementor group and rampage. In front of the strong three-headed dog, the dementors were fragile like potato chips in a vacuum bag, shattering when touched. The Dementors, who were just too powerful just now, fled like frightened rabbits.
What was even more terrifying was that the dementors that had been hit were also stained with the flames of the three-headed dogs, and the flames burned along their tattered robes. The burning Dementor made an extremely painful whistling sound, and the little wizards who heard the sound shuddered subconsciously, and they felt as if their souls were trembling under this sound.
Soon, not a single dementor could be seen in the sky, and the three-headed dog disappeared after a few circles in mid-air. The continuous heavy rain finally subsided at this moment, and a ray of sunlight passed through the gap between the dark clouds and shone on the ground.
Both Snape and Professor McGonagall breathed a sigh of relief when the dust settled. Professor McGonagall began to loudly instruct the students to leave the Quidditch pitch, while Snape took a deep look at Tom and Hermione, pocketed his wand without saying a word, and hurried away.
Tom was not at all surprised that the dementors were expelled. He felt that if he were a dementor, he would run away as soon as the vortex formed. He didn't expect them to wait for a few seconds, waiting for the Patronus. forming.
As for the change in his Patronus, he couldn't tell what happened, but he had a conjecture in his heart, which might be verified if he practiced.
He lingered in the air for a while, watching the students file out from the exits of the four stands of the stadium, watching the stands become empty little by little. Looking down from the sky, everything on the ground has shrunk. The wizards are as small as beans, and they are walking towards the castle in an endless stream.
Gryffindor and Ravenclaw's Quidditch teammates landed on the ground. Seeker Albert landed first, throwing his broom aside and retching with his hands stuck in his throat. Behind him, the Gryffindor team gathered and hurried away with Harry. Richie followed Wood three steps and two steps, and seemed to say something to him, but Wood didn't care, waved his hand and left.
Albert finally coughed out the contents of his stomach, it was the Golden Snitch. Just now, the Golden Snitch accidentally stumbled into his throat, almost suffocating him.
In the end, Ravenclaw won this game. Although Captain Ritchie said he could accept a replay, even Wood admitted that Ravenclaw won so beautifully that they didn't need a replay.
Seeing that the huge stadium was almost empty, Tom controlled his broom and slowly landed on the Ravenclaw stand, beside Hermione.
Hermione didn't leave, just like she had a good heart.
Tom jumped off his broom and wrapped his arms around Hermione. But Hermione's condition surprised Tom: she was wet, her delicate face was pale, her lips were even more blue, and a few strands of brown hair were pressed tightly against her forehead. He could feel Hermione's body shaking as Tom wrapped his arms around her.
Tom was so distressed that he quickly took off Hermione's rain-soaked robe. As a result, he found that the clothes inside were also wet with water. The soaking clothes were robbing Hermione of the heat every second. The cold wind from the outside made Hermione shudder as the soaked garment was removed.
"Silly boy, why don't you know how to hide under the baffle... Just let the rain get wet..." Tom felt tears in his eyes, as he said, he took off his team robe that was still dry , wrapped around Hermione. After wrapping it up, he remembered something, and pulled the ribbon off his neck and tied it to Hermione's thigh.
After getting dressed, Tom let go of his hands. Unexpectedly, Hermione stumbled and almost fell. Tom quickly hugged her again. Hermione just lay down in Tom's arms. She looked into Tom's eyes and showed a smile: "You... successfully released the Patronus... Go back... I will reward you..."
"Okay, okay, let's go back to the castle first." Tom agreed. He knew that Hermione had symptoms of hypothermia after being drenched by the rain. Fortunately, it didn't seem to be severe hypothermia, and he just needed to bring it back to a warm environment. Just go.
So the priority now is to bring Hermione back to the castle.
Tom took Hermione to ride on the broom. He first separated Hermione's legs, let her clamp the broom, and then sat up from behind. Stay", but it's a bit awkward, Hermione always slipping off the broom.
To the dismay of Tom, after helping Hermione to the broom for the third time, a light flashed in his mind and he realized he had a better solution.
He turned directly into a phoenix, grabbed Hermione with his claws and flew towards the castle. The phoenix is closely related to fire, and it feels warm to the touch, which is perfect in this situation.
Instead of going back to the tower, Tom flew straight to the Room of Requirement. After landing, he turned back into human form and held Hermione in his arms.
"Tom, I'm so cold..." Hermione, who was curled up in Tom's arms, murmured.
"Come on, come on," Tom turned around anxiously in front of the Requirement Room, and when the door handle appeared, he rushed to the door and opened the door.
A wave of heat surged out, and inside the door was a warm room with a crackling fireplace. Tom rushed into the house with Hermione in his arms and closed the door behind him.
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