DNF Meets Harry Potter

"By the way, Harry, there is one more thing I think I need to remind you! It's best not to fly too high during the game, as steady as possible!

　　 Two days ago, Sirius broke in, so the frequency of those dementors patrolling over Hogwarts became higher. If you accidentally encounter them, it will greatly affect your own game state! The consequences are much heavier than my insomnia two days ago! "

　　 Carl raised his head and glanced at the darkened sky. He suddenly remembered that Harry seemed to fall from the sky due to the interference of the dementors during this game. After thinking about it, he reminded him.

　　 "In broad daylight, how can those disgusting monsters dare to interfere in the Quidditch match? No, no~, this simply doesn't put the deans and Professor Dumbledore in the eyes!"

　　 Ron rolled his eyes, learning Snape's yin and yang tone and couldn't help but interrupt.

　　 "That's right! Besides, I have been learning the Patronus Mantra with Professor Lupin recently. It is absolutely impossible for the situation to happen again!"

　　 Harry also nodded confidently, and immediately said that the last scene in the train was just an accident.

　　 "I think so. Besides, dementors don't dare to come to Hogwarts. They are at best outside the castle."

　　 Hermione closed the book in her hand and agreed with her with disbelief.

　　 "Don't be happy too early, dementors can cause qualitative changes because of changes in quantity, and to some extent they can be called the incarnation of greed~..."

　　 Seeing their repeated support, Karl couldn't help but shook his head and said. After the reminder, he didn't say much, after all, he had already said it, anyway, it was not himself who would suffer.

　　 And what if the dementor might get the hang of it this time?

　　 "Carl, come here! The game is about to begin!" On the other side, Naiyali was already waiting for him eating popcorn and French fries. Seeing her excitedly, she seemed to be very interested in this game.

　　 "I will go back first, good luck to you!"

　　 After Carl responded to Naiyali, he smiled at Harry.

　　 Harry nodded to him, then walked to the back of the field. Not long after, the players of the two teams, wearing uniforms representing the characteristics of their respective colleges, rode different types of broomsticks and flew out of the passage like shooting stars.

　　In an instant, the little wizards around the stands who were discussing vigorously about the victory and defeat also broke out in a uniform and enthusiastic applause.

Some little wizards, under the leadership of their senior senior leaders, used magic to hold a large flag fluttering in the wind and rain. All the little wizards present shouted loudly to cheer for their college team. Come out, no matter how bad the weather is, it can't stop everyone's love for this sport.

　　 "Gryffindor, come on!"

　　 "Slytherin, come on!"

　　 "Broken special smelly manure!"

　　……

　　 Carl and Naiyali used dimensional magic to completely cut off the heavy rain. They watched as they were surrounded by a pile of umbrellas and the evil little wizards were all madly calling for their academy like chicken blood.

　　 He really can’t understand this situation, maybe Kun Kun’s fans are just like that~...

　　 But he thought about it for a while and he was relieved, because the entire magic world inherited to this day seems to be the only sport that can hold events normally, they have no choice at all~...

　　 Due to the bad weather, the Golden Snitch is extremely difficult to catch. About half an hour or so has passed since the game. At this moment, both the Slytherin’s deep evil green robe or the Gryffindor’s bright red robe were soaked by the ruthless rain. At this time, it is only in the general game. It's just an appetizer.

　　 Carl took a sip of the hot black tea that Nayari had just received from Miyoshi, and with great interest, he activated transcendent perception and explored the past mentally.

Malfoy’s pale face was even more ugly in his eyes. Of course, Malfoy was so miserable. As his old enemy who fell in love with each other, Harry was naturally not much better. His curly hair was The drenched bunches were placed on his forehead, looking very embarrassed.

　　 The little wizards holding an umbrella next to them were struggling to prevent rain from falling on them, all looked at Carl and Naiyari who were sitting leisurely in their seats and drinking black tea watching the game with admiration.

　　 But unfortunately, the gap between people is so big.

Just when the two of them were about to take a bag of melon seeds out of their pockets to play, the opposite Gryffindor suddenly burst into a huge cheer, and Carl raised his head to look intently, and a flickering gold was fainting. Flying in the gloomy sky.

　　 "Snitch, it's a snitch! Look at it, an hour has passed since the game, and Harry Potter, the Gryffindor Seeker, found the Golden Snitch!"

Lee Jordan, who was in charge of the narration, wiped the rain on his face indiscriminately. His excited face turned red. In an instant, the eyes of all the little wizards in the stands could not help but focus on Harry and the fast-flying golden snitch, Gran The Fendors even sweated for Harry secretly.

The weather is really terrible. Just now one of their players was almost interrupted by a wandering ball while wiping because of rain in their eyes.~www.novelmtl.com~Huh~...I didn’t listen to the good people, and suffered a loss. In front of my eyes, I told you to stabilize~..."

　　 Just as everyone was cheering for the two seekers, Karl looked at the darker sky, but he shook his head and muttered to himself.

　　 At this moment, the climax has been reached on the stadium, and the audience in the stands have also been driven. A lot of happiness and hope are constantly emanating from the little wizards. This positive emotion is indeed a good thing, but not only for them, but also for the dementors.

　　Long looking forward to the group of prisoners who were desperately eating and waiting to die in Azkaban. They have not smelled such a delicious meal for a long time.

　　 And there are at least a bunch of prisoners in Azkaban who provide them with food. Although the quality is not very good, they can barely maintain a life. Although it is a bit difficult to be well-off, it is not a problem to mix food and clothing.

But at Hogwarts, not only did the prisoners leave them, but because of Dumbledore’s dominance and arrogance, these guys couldn’t get into Baoshan. They suppressed their nature all day, and they had already reached a critical point. Just a fuse.

　　 And now, the heavy rain has created this great opportunity.

So when the crowd was the most assembled, they naturally left the post they should have held, relying on their instincts to go to the most joyful place in Hogwarts, preparing for a delicious self-help-catch Just **** it all alone!