The Day of the Draw at Hogwarts

Soon, the light gradually dimmed, revealing the true identity of the creature inside: the original two puppies were gone, replaced by a much 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 newborn three-headed dog is dazzlingly bright, and its body is also covered with a layer of light silver, a mysterious substance that floats in the wind. From a distance, it looks like its body is lit with flames.

The three-headed dog merged into one and without hesitation, silently flew towards the group of dementors in the sky.

The silver three-headed dog ran in the rain, the flames on its body flying in the wind, leaving little stars along the way. These tiny silver flakes fell on the little wizard's body and merged into their body. Any little wizard whose body was stained with debris felt a warmth emanating from his body, and felt a sweetness in his mind for no apparent reason. Even in the wind and rain, it feels like bathing in the slightly drunken spring breeze.

Although the dementors were still hovering overhead, the little wizards no longer cared.

They watched the three-headed dog rush into the group of dementors and rampage. In front of the strong three-headed dog, the dementors were as fragile as potato chips in a vacuum bag, breaking when touched. The dementors, who had been arrogant just now, ran away like frightened rabbits.

What's even more terrifying is that the bodies of the knocked Dementors were stained with the flames of the three-headed dogs, and the flames burned along their tattered robes. The burning dementors made an extremely painful and strange whistling sound. The young wizards who heard the sound shivered subconsciously. They felt as if their souls were trembling at the sound.

Soon, not a single Dementor could be seen in the sky, and the three-headed dog disappeared after making several 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 earth.

Seeing that everything was settled, both Snape and Professor McGonagall breathed a sigh of relief. Professor McGonagall began to loudly instruct the students to evacuate the Quidditch pitch, while Snape took a deep look at Tom and Hermione, put his wand in his pocket without saying a word, and left in a hurry.

Tom was not surprised at all that the dementors were expelled. He thought that if he were a dementor, he would run away the moment the vortex was formed. He didn't expect that they would wait for a few seconds for the patron saint. forming.

As for the change in his patron saint, he couldn't tell what happened, but he had a guess in his heart, which he might be able to verify if he put it into practice.

He stayed in the air for a while, watching the students file out of the four stands of the stadium and watching the stands become empty little by little. Looking down from a high altitude, 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 Quidditch teammates landed on the ground. Seeker Albert was the first to land. He threw his broom aside and kept retching with his hands stuck on his throat. Behind him, the Gryffindor team gathered together and hurried away with Harry. Rich followed Wood in 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 up the contents of his stomach. It was the Golden Snitch. The golden snitch just hit him by mistake and rushed directly into his throat, almost suffocating him to death.

After all, Ravenclaw won this game. Although Captain Ridge said that he could accept a rematch, even Wood admitted that the Ravenclaw team won beautifully and there was no need for a rematch.

Seeing that the huge stadium was almost empty, Tom controlled the broom and slowly landed on the Ravenclaw stands, landing next to Hermione.

As if she had a telepathic connection, Hermione didn't leave.

Tom jumped off his broom and hugged Hermione. But Hermione's condition surprised Tom: she was wet, her pretty face was pale, her lips were a little blue, and a few locks of brown hair were stuck tightly to her forehead. When Tom held her in his arms, he could feel Hermione's body shaking.

Tom was so distressed that he quickly took off Hermione's robe that had been soaked by the rain. As a result, he found that the clothes inside were also wet with water. The soaked clothes were stripping heat from Hermione's body every second. When the water-soaked clothes were uncovered, the cold wind outside made Hermione shiver.

"Silly kid, why don't you know how to hide under the baffle... just let the rain rain..." Tom felt tears welling up in his eyes. As he spoke, he took off his team robe that was still dry. came down and wrapped around Hermione. After wrapping it up, he remembered something, pulled off the ribbon around his neck, and tied it on Hermione's thigh.

After getting dressed, Tom let go of his hands. Unexpectedly, Hermione stumbled and almost fell. Tom quickly hugged her again. Hermione lay softly in Tom's arms. She looked into Tom's eyes and smiled: "You... successfully released the Patronus... look back... I will give you a reward..."

"Okay, okay, let's go back to the castle first." Tom agreed. He knew that Hermione was suffering from hypothermia after being soaked by the rain. Fortunately, it didn't look like she was suffering from severe hypothermia and she just needed to be brought back to a warm environment. Just go.

So the top priority now is to bring Hermione back to the castle.

Tom took Hermione to ride on the broom. He first spread Hermione's legs and asked her to hold the broom. Then he sat on it from behind, hugged Hermione with both hands, and "wrapped" her, but this action was too real. It was a bit awkward, Hermione kept slipping off her broom.

This left Tom in a hurry. After helping Hermione onto the broom for the third time, an idea flashed in his mind and he realized that he had a better solution.

He transformed directly into a phoenix, grabbed Hermione with his talons and flew towards the castle. The phoenix is ​​closely associated with fire and itself is warm to the touch, which is perfect in this context.

Instead of going back to the tower, Tom flew straight to the Room of Requirement. After landing, he transformed back into his human form and held Hermione in his arms.

"Tom, I'm so cold..." Hermione murmured as she curled up in Tom's arms.

"Come on, come on," Tom anxiously walked around in front of the Room of Requirement a few times. 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 inside. Tom rushed into the house with Hermione in his arms and closed the door behind him.