A Certain Hogwarts Magician Professor

Professor Haipu turned and left. In his words, he wanted to think about how to make the iron armor curse fit better.

"It sounds like it's discussing how to modify the size of a dress." Harry thought.

He saw the Gryffindor players appear in the auditorium and hurried over. He must put something up now, even if it is a bowl of porridge, it is difficult to say when the game will go under such bad weather.

...

Felix strolled alone on the lawn. The weather was very gloomy and the dark clouds were extremely low. The strong wind smashed the trees, and he saw the branches of the beating willow swaying constantly.

But everything around him was quiet. The rain couldn't reach him, and the wind couldn't pass him--except for the transparent cover that was a foot higher than him.

From a distance, some students arrived early. They watched Professor Haipu circle the court in the rainstorm, and no one dared to disturb him.

These students chose to sit on the high platform and stare at Felix intently. Although they didn't understand what he was doing, they looked very interesting.

Especially some little witches, the black-haired and blue-eyed Professor Haipu (although they were obscured by the heavy rain, they relied on their brain to make up for it), strolling leisurely in the rain, they couldn't move their sights away.

When Felix walked around the Quidditch pitch to the third lap, the humanoid iron armor curse on him was already close to half an inch, and it would be difficult to spot if you didn't look closely.

汜减B　xW　x.Co汜. He stopped and glanced at the court gate. A team of Hufflepuff players walked in wearing canary yellow robes. The leader was tall, thin and handsome, and was the captain of the Hufflepuff team. ——Cedric Diggory.

Felix walked up the wooden steps to the professor's stand and sat down quietly. The shed above his head could not block the rain at all. He could only continue to maintain the humanoid iron armor curse.

Little wizards walked into the stadium either wearing cloaks or holding umbrellas.

Time passed and more and more people, Professor McGonagall and Mrs. Hooch arrived one after another, Dumbledore also came, he saw Felix, smiled, and sat next to him.

"Principal Dumbledore."

"Felix."

Dumbledore almost whispered: "Interesting technique."

Felix said, "Except for windproof, it doesn't seem to be very useful. It's essentially an iron curse."

"Felix, you are too obsessed with the power of the spell."

"Isn't the iron armor curse just for defense?"

The two talked in a low voice. It didn't take long for the two teams to stand in the center of the court. The heavy rain formed layers of water curtains. The audience could only see the yellow and scarlet robes, but this still did not affect their enthusiasm. , Thunder rumbled, and a huge cheer broke out from the stands.

With a whistle from Mrs. Hooch, the game began.

The players of the two teams lifted off slantingly. The wind was too strong. Felix noticed that Harry was swept to one side by the wind. Fortunately, he quickly became familiar with the direction of the wind. Apart from him, several female Quidditches The players are also slightly embarrassed.

This has nothing to do with skills, it is simply not enough weight.

Under the accelerated state of thinking, everything in Felix's eyes slowed down, and the layers of rain could not block his vision. He quickly analyzed the trend on the field and tried to predict the score for the next period of time.

This is why Felix is ​​interested in Quidditch. For him, every game is a high-quality group duel.

‘If Harry doesn’t turn, he will hit his player in two seconds-he turned. ’

Sacrifice such as zhuiyo.com sacrifice such as. ‘Cedric’s speed is not slow, his weight is more dominant in this weather, huh? Can he be distracted to command the team? ’

‘This little wind didn’t affect Wood at all, and sure enough, he held the goal easily. ’

‘The walking ball is about to hit the red-robed child witch, I remember her name is Angelina Johnson? Her teammate came over from the bottom left corner and the roaming ball was blocked. Is it Fred or George? ’

‘Pause the sentry, Wood asked for it, they are clearly ahead...’

The game was suspended, Gryffindor was leading by fifty points, and the crowded bleachers erupted with excited roars.

After a while, the game continued. The entanglement between the two academies has become more intense. The audience can't distinguish the faces of the players on the field. They can only judge the academy and position based on the jersey and their behavior.

Commentator Li Jordan shouted with the microphone: "Gryffindor launched an attack, the ball is in the hands of the chaser, one of the three girls, I can't see clearly..."

Cedric focused on finding the Golden Snitch. The team he temporarily formed is not Gryffindor's opponent, and the score gap will only increase.

The only chance of victory is for him to catch the Golden Snitch, but it is not easy, because his opponent is Gryffindor's talented seeker, Harry Potter, in the sky realm, he has never lost.

Felix is ​​still continuing to analyze the situation on the field-

‘Hufflepuff looks very hanging, frontal offense is not an opponent; in the confrontation with seekers, Harry's past record is more dominant, unless Harry makes a mistake, he really makes a mistake? ’

In mid-air, Harry's hand suddenly slipped and his body slipped a few feet. He rolled his head in the sky, but he quickly controlled the accident.

The game is still going on~www.novelmt.com~ Cedric seems to have discovered something. He manipulates the broom to reverse 180 degrees and assumes a dive posture. But Felix didn't have time to pay attention, and a group of black dementors occupied his sight.

They appeared from the corner of the forbidden forest, sliding against the ground, and some scattered in the air, like black garbage bags being swept in by the wind.

The rain suddenly became cold, the air fell into silence, cheers and shouts seemed to be cut off from the source, Felix knew that this was the effect of the dementor on the brain.

At a height of one hundred feet, a few dementors circled Harry in the center with the help of black clouds and fog. They didn’t care much about Cedric. As dark creatures breeding in corruption and despair, they could easily distinguish Out of those who have painful encounters.

It can be seen that Harry is still somewhat conscious. He is holding the broom in one hand and the wand in the other. The red spell cuts through the clouds, but with little effect.

His broomstick fell uncontrollably, and Harry fell completely into a coma.

"Dumbledore..." Felix said softly.

Mi He Mi. "I'm here to save people," Dumbledore said in a deep voice. He pointed his fingers at Harry, and he quickly slowed down the speed of his descent.

The tip of Felix’s wand exploded suddenly, and a silver streamer burst through the dense clouds in the blink of an eye, like silver lightning, knocking away the dementors around Harry. They rolled their heads and fell, but then they fluttered lightly. Fall to the ground and blend into the dementor community below.

The silver streamer turned into a slender Swift, which has sickle-shaped wings and can stop in the air without fanning it. A deafening noise came from Swift's mouth, "Dementor, get out of here."

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