The Day of the Draw at Hogwarts

"Headmaster, the fat lady has been found. On the map of Argyll on the third floor, she is in a bad mood now..." After Snape entered the auditorium, he quickly locked onto Dumbledore's figure and walked quickly to him He said softly beside him.

Coincidentally, the two of them were so close to Tom that Tom could hear their conversation.

As the two of them got closer, Tom woke up. But he still pretended to be asleep.

"Okay, I just found a temporary guard for the Gryffindor portrait hole, and the students can withdraw tomorrow morning."

"Oh, there are still portraits willing to work as janitors?" Snape sneered, he knew very well the attitude of the portraits when they learned what happened to the Fat Lady. It's not easy to find someone willing to take the blame from this group of gutsy portraits.

"Sir Cadogan, who volunteered to take the job."

"Oh—" Snape raised his eyebrows.

The two walked to the other side, and their voices gradually became inaudible.

It turns out that if you're going to talk about something secretive, it's best to talk in a place where no one is there - you never know if the person in front of you is pretending to be asleep.

Harry noticed Dumbledore's arrival as soon as the hall door opened. From the corner of his eye, he watched the two professors muttering in the corner. Harry was so anxious that he was scratching his heart like a hundred claws. Harry turned his head to the side, and found that his friend Ron also had a pair of big eyes, and it seemed that Ron had not slept.

At this time, Dumbledore and Snape moved, and the footsteps of the two gradually approached. Harry and Ron immediately closed their eyes and pretended to be asleep.

"...The basement classroom, astronomy tower, and owl shack have been searched, and there is no trace of him."

"Very well, Severus, I didn't expect him to stay here."

The conversation that followed was so explosive that Harry listened with relish, almost forgetting to hide that he was fast asleep.

"Blake, the amazing wizard, escaped from Azkaban, and then broke into Hogwarts single-handedly..." Snape's tone was full of sarcasm, and he specially emphasized the word "single-handed".

Sirius Black. Just the mere mention of that name sent an unspeakable hatred into Snape's heart: it was this man, and James Potter, that he had lost Lily...if it wasn't them, if it wasn't them, at least Lily can't die, can she!

How could Dumbledore not be able to hear what Snape meant when he was so mature. He glanced at Snape. "I trust every teacher at Hogwarts."

Snape closed his mouth and said no more.

Dumbledore looked at Harry who was a few steps away, and said softly, "I believe Hogwarts Castle is safe. Don't tell Potter for the time being, let him have a good rest. By the way, you heard that today is in Georgia. Did something happen at the gate of Ryffindor Academy? What a pair of excellent little wizards..."

Dumbledore whispered to Snape as he walked away.

The voices of the two were barely audible, but Harry's mind seemed to be stuffed with mucus. He had the same question in his mind as Snape, how did Sirius get in?

If he had asked him to answer this question a few minutes earlier, he would have said without hesitation that Snape had brought Sirius in as his inner responder, and wanted to use Sirius' hand to get rid of himself and avenge the Dark Lord.

But after hearing that, he hesitated - if it was really the castle he brought Sirius into, why would Snape ask such a superfluous question? How could Sirius' actions be so hasty?

Harry was lost in thought, unable to sleep for a long time.

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The effects of the Sirius invasion were far-reaching. Filch took down the torn portrait of the Fat Lady and replaced it with a portrait of Sir Cadogan.

The active, irascible and aggressive sergeant spends half of his day enticing others to duel him, and the other half is spent making up new passwords - passwords changed at least twice a day, Gryffindor's little one. Wizards are miserable. A little wizard with a bad memory like Neville was locked out every day, waiting for others to bring him in. It made him think about doing something crooked.

But the fate of this kind of hot news is to be overshadowed by another hot news. When the Quidditch match came up, the discussion about Black was finally over.

But the day of the first Quidditch match came with increasingly bad weather - and that didn't stop Gryffindor's Captain Wood from ramping up his training. The entire team undergoes extremely hard training every day under the supervision of Mrs. Hooch.

As a result, just after the last training session before game day, Wood brought a message.

"We don't have to play Slytherin!" The anger on Wood's face was palpable, "Flint just found me and told me we were going to play Ravenclaw - he said their Seeker's arm wasn't injured yet. it is good."

"Bullshit!" Harry yelled angrily. "Malfoy's arm is already healed, he's pretending to be sick! We only trained against Slytherin and ended up fighting Ravenclaw?"

"Can't the Ravenclaw team resist? Protest this unreasonable arrangement?" Fred also complained resentfully.

Angelina thought for a moment, "Maybe Ravenclaw thinks they have a better chance of winning in this bad weather - the storm will obscure the Seeker's view, our advantage will be diminished, and Ravenclaw's rapid advance will not be affected too much."

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Dear, this chapter is not over, and there is a next page ^0^Jilina's analysis is still very reasonable, at least most of the team members believe it.

"Then let's let Ravenclaw see what it means to be brave and good at fighting. Our batsman combination is the strongest combination at Hogwarts, and it will definitely make this group of Ravenclaw suffer." Wood told everyone Cheer up.

Harry also vowed to himself that he must perform well, capture the Golden Snitch as quickly as possible, and make a quick decision, so as not to expose his teammates to the heavy rain for too long.

The core issue this time around is the weather. In fact, what Marcus said is nonsense. The fundamental reason for his avoidance is that he is unwilling to come out and ride a broom in this kind of weather - this is going to be rained at high altitudes in the face of violent storms, lightning and thunder! Think about it, there is no cover around the broom, and it is in mid-air, how windy is that? What's more, no one knows when the game will end - the only time a Quidditch match ends is when the Golden Snitch is caught. Marcus felt that it would be unrealistic to catch a Snitch in a heavy rain, and the match could last for hours or even until the weather cleared.

Marcus, who had figured this out, was out of his mind before he went to play Gryffindor.

As for Ravenclaw's side, it is otherwise. The reason why Ravenclaw Quidditch captain Alessandro Ricci chose to compete with Gryffindor in the rain is naturally not the reason Angelina said, "The advantages are enlarged and the disadvantages are reduced. ', but he got a new batch of capes, perfect for heavy rain.

"Waterproof cloak!" On the Quidditch pitch, he handed some brand-new cloaks to his players, "Isn't the spell class taught us the water-avoidance spell before, so I tried to apply it to the cloaks , it turned out to be true!"

Saying that, he put a cloak over himself. Sure enough, the rain that fell from the sky fell on the cloak, and it just rolled and fell to the ground.

But just a "raincoat" is not enough, the rain will still flow down the hem of the cloak into the pants, so Rich also added a water-proof spell to a few pants. Coupled with the mask on the cloak, it can be said to be all-round protection, which can greatly enhance the combat effectiveness of the Ravenclaw Quidditch team in rainy days.

After the players put on the waterproof cloak, the look and feel immediately changed. The previously annoying rain had vanished without a trace, and they felt as if they were in a warm, dry room rather than a stormy Quidditch pitch.

"Face mask, put a water-proof spell on the mask!" After flying a few laps in the sky, Chaser Roger Davis made a suggestion to Captain Rich.

He just discovered that although the mask covered the rain, the rain also stayed on the mask, seriously obstructing his vision.

"No problem, waterproof and moisture-proof!" Captain Rich took out his wand and tapped Roger's mask under the watchful eyes of his teammates.

The next moment, there was not a drop of water left on the mask, and the rain could not remain on it at all.

"It's wonderful!" Roger praised, stepping on his broom and soaring into the sky. This time, there was not a trace of rain on his body, and his vision was many times wider and clearer than before.

He was happily soaring in mid-air on a broomstick, circling the Quidditch pitch.

Finally, he flew to the super-tall poles on both sides of the Quidditch pitch, waved at Richie excitedly, and gave him a thumbs up.

Richie was instinctively uneasy, but he didn't know the reason.

At this time, a white light flashed across the sky, and Richie realized instantly, and he immediately shouted: "Be careful!"

But it was too late, and a bolt of lightning struck the club on the field. Roger was taken aback and slammed his broom, only to be thrown off by the broom.

Fortunately, he was not struck by lightning, and unfortunately, he was well over thirty feet above the ground.

The students of the Ravenclaw team only heard a "bang" and watched as Roger landed in the mud, splashing a large amount of muddy water.

"Merlin!" Rich exclaimed. This was a fall from a height of nine meters from the ground. If there was not a large pool of mud and water on the ground, Roger would have gone to see Merlin now.

But even with the buffer, Roger himself was seriously injured, and he passed out without making a sound. Some teammates wanted to help him up, but they heard Richie yell: "Don't touch him!"

Ritchie knew that falling from that height would probably severely damage his bones and internal organs. Picking up Roger rashly at this time is likely to cause the broken bones to pierce the internal organs, causing hemorrhage or even more serious dislocation of the internal organs that are ruptured and displaced.

In short, the wounded who fell to the ground, do not touch him easily.

"Don't disturb him!"

Richie got on his broom, and after saying a word, he flew towards the castle quickly. He was going to Madam Pomfrey.

He flew very fast, broke through the window of the school hospital in less than a minute, and shouted at Madam Pomfrey, who was bewildered, "My teammate fell from the air!"

Madam Pomfrey is worthy of being a famous doctor found by Dumbledore. Even though Richie's appearance caught her off guard, she still reacted immediately and took out her first aid kit in less than ten seconds. straddles his broom. Then the two flew out of the smashed window.

When Madam Pomfrey rushed to Roger's side, it was less than two minutes before Roger fell.

In these short two minutes, blood spilled from the corner of Roger's mouth.

"It's very troublesome," Madam Pomfrey looked very serious, but serious, but she didn't stop her work. She quickly took out all kinds of bottles and jars and poured the liquid into Roger's In the mouth or on him, "the internal organs are broken, the bones are broken, but every

Dear, this chapter is not over, there is another page ^0^ Every few years there will always be someone who falls from the sky, I have always been fully prepared and arranged. "

After waiting for the medicine, Madam Pomfrey took out her wand and pointed at Roger. The corners of his mouth stopped bleeding immediately, but his face was still as pale as white paper.

"Life saved," Madam Pomfrey frowned, "but he must stay in the infirmary tonight, and I'll watch his recovery."

"Okay," Rich agreed, "just..."

Madam Pomfrey interrupted his follow-up speech abruptly, "No but, he will definitely not be able to participate in the Quidditch match tomorrow, and his bones will take some time to cultivate."

For Ritchie, it was a bolt from the blue: the game was going to be played tomorrow, and their team's Chaser was seriously injured!

It's impossible to change opponents now - the time to change opponents has passed, and unless Ravenclaw surrenders directly, they must play Gryffindor tomorrow.

In this year's situation, abstaining from a game is the same as directly announcing that he will stop competing for the Academy Cup.

"It's over..." Ricky's face was snow-white and his eyes were blank, "This is good--"

He stopped abruptly~www.wuxiamtl.com~ because he thought of a path that seemed to work: Tom Yodel.

The freshman's performance as a Chaser in his first year was absolutely amazing, but it's a pity that he stopped playing Quidditch when he was promoted to second year.

Now that Chaser Roger is seriously injured, Ritchie immediately thought of this junior.

So he let Madam Pomfrey take the seriously wounded Roger back to the castle, and he hurried back to Ravenclaw Tower with a broom after disbanding the team - he didn't even have time to change his clothes, shoes and broomsticks Mud drips all over the floor.

He found Tom in the common room and asked him with a look of consternation: "Yordle, can you play Quidditch tomorrow?"

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