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Chapter 725

"What?"

Hermione didn't understand what Albert meant.

Albert held up his binoculars and looked at the sky and said to the two of them: "They will not let go of such an opportunity."

"they?"

Hermione looked at the sky in confusion, still not understanding what Albert was talking about. This guy always spoke mysteriously, making it unclear what he meant.

"Dementors." Isobel couldn't stand it anymore and explained for Albert.

"Dementors?" Hermione put down her telescope and looked at Isobel in confusion, "But doesn't Principal Dumbledore not allow dementors to enter the school?"

"Not being allowed to enter the school does not mean that you cannot enter the school. The Ministry of Magic's control over dementors is not as reliable as you think." Albert said meaningfully, "Especially for a group of hungry dementors.

Even more so."

Isobel asked softly: "Have you expected this?"

"This is actually an inevitable result." Albert shook his head and said: "There are large crowds around the Quidditch pitch, which is a great temptation for dementors, not to mention that the place is now full of excitement and passionate emotions.

, it’s like a feast for those hungry dementors.”

"But the Ministry of Magic should..."

"The Ministry of Magic can no longer provide human victims to satisfy the Dementors. Faced with such temptation, the hungry Dementors will definitely pounce on them at all costs, even if Dumbledore verbally warns them not to enter the school.

It doesn’t work.” Albert knew very well that if he wanted to completely frighten the Dementors, he needed to rely on fists instead of verbal warnings.

It rains and gets colder.

In the flickering sky, some strange black figures were vaguely visible. As Albert expected, the surrounding dementors were attracted by the lively atmosphere of the stadium.

A large number of Dementors had just approached the sky above the stadium, and all the students felt a biting cold, and the excited shouts on the stadium were disappearing.

The dementors are sucking the joy out of the stadium.

"what is that?"

Some spectators have already noticed the presence of the Dementors, and anxiety is spreading on the court.

"Don't worry, I'm here." Albert took out his wand from his pocket, summoned his patronus, and let it surround the two of them. The cold aura quickly disappeared.

"What should we do now?" Hermione held up her telescope to observe the dementors floating in the air. There was a little uneasiness in her voice, and she instinctively moved closer to Albert.

Within the scope of the patron saint, it is not greatly affected by dementors.

Albert glanced at the new task that had just appeared, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

Exorcise the dementors.

The content is to drive away a hundred dementors.

Instead of asking him to get rid of the dementors on the court, Albert's mood suddenly became happier.

Sure enough, the mission is out, and the rewards are pretty good.

In addition to experience, the skill level of Patronus Charm is 1.

"What are you laughing at?" Isobel asked with a strange expression.

"The Ministry of Magic keeps saying it wants to protect Harry Potter from Black, but in the end it almost kills him."

"What?" Hermione suddenly turned her head and looked at Albert.

"Don't worry, Professor Dumbledore will take care of it."

As soon as Albert finished speaking, Dumbledore's loud voice sounded throughout the stadium.

"Leave, you are not welcome here."

Principal Dumbledore was extremely angry at the appearance of Dementors. He did not expect that the Ministry of Magic's control over Dementors was so poor, nor did he expect that a large group of Dementors would break into the school in vain.

This is the stadium, and all the teachers and students of the school are here. If chaos occurs, God knows what will happen.

Dumbledore had already taken out his wand from his pocket, preparing to use spells to drive away these uninvited evil guests and prevent the situation from getting out of hand.

"ah!"

"Oh my God!"

"Someone fell!"

"No!"

There were screams in the stands, and many spectators noticed something falling from the sky. A few timid students even closed their eyes, unable to bear to see the tragedy that was about to happen next.

Dumbledore, who originally planned to deal with the Dementor problem, suddenly looked up to the top of the stadium after hearing the screams, and his eyes shrank. He immediately raised his wand and said "Minus" to the falling figure.

The shock spell prevented Harry Potter from hitting the ground and turning into a ball of mud.

"Oh my God, it's Potter."

"Harry Potter fell off his broomstick."

"Harry Potter was killed by dementors."



After seeing clearly the person who fell, a burst of screams erupted on the court again.

"Harry, no!"

Hermione looked at the figure lying on the grass, covered her mouth in shock, and almost collapsed on the ground.

"Don't worry, Potter is not dead, he was probably just fainted by the dementors." Albert put his hand on Hermione's shoulder and comforted softly.

Within the field of view of the telescope, Dumbledore was walking towards the stadium at an alarming speed.

"Harry's not dead?" Hermione asked tremblingly.

"Of course he's not dead. The professors are all watching the game on the court, so why would they let the students fall to death?" Albert gave a reliable reason, "What's more, the principal is also here, you should believe him.

ability."

"Yes, Harry will be fine, he will be fine." Hermione murmured, clutching her chest.

At this moment, Dumbledore had a gloomy face and squatted down to check Harry's condition. After confirming that he was only affected by the dementors, he breathed a sigh of relief, then looked up at Harry who was still floating around the stands, constantly sucking in happy emotions.

The dementors raised their wands high, and a silver light emerged from the top of Dumbledore's wand and flew towards the dementors in the stands, causing the group of dementors to leave the top stands directly and come to the court to start going crazy.

Sucking on the students' emotions, trying to fill their stomachs before being driven away by Dumbledore.

However, this move of the dementors caused a commotion.

Most students are afraid of these evil monsters, even Slytherin students are no exception. When the dementors fell next to them, the pale-faced students instinctively backed away, trying to stay away from these evil monsters.

They didn't fall into complete chaos, it was just that they were frightened and didn't react.

Seeing that the situation was getting out of control, the professors who knew how to use the Patronus Charm took out their wands and tried to help Dumbledore drive away the dementors on the court and stabilize the order of the court.

The professors also knew very well not to let the court get out of control.

There are really very few students in the entire Hogwarts school who know how to use the Patronus Charm, or in other words, none at all.

At least, Albert didn't see other students besides him and Isobel summoning the patron saint to resist the dementors.

Even Percy is no exception. The authority of the student council president cannot be used in front of dementors.

Many students breathed a sigh of relief after noticing a silver griffon expelling the dementors, and moved closer to Albert, almost causing chaos. However, as soon as they got closer, they found themselves covered by a layer of

The magic shield blocked Albert a few steps away.

"Keep calm, Professor Dumbledore will drive away these dementors soon."

Isobel showed the momentum of the president of the student union, stood up immediately to maintain order, and let her patron saint hover over everyone's heads to eliminate the influence of the dementors, calm everyone down, and avoid pushing and stamping.

event.

"Is this the patron saint?"

After Hermione encountered the dementors on the train, she specifically looked up the relevant information and found that the Patronus Charm was the only magic that could resist the dementors, but it was a very advanced magic.

Just how high the difficulty is can be seen from the current situation. Only Albert and Isobel among the students in the school can summon the real patron saint.

"Get out of school, you are not welcome here."

Dumbledore became even more angry when he saw the restlessness caused by the Dementors. He waved his wand and released an even more dazzling light. The Patronus erupted into a dazzling wave of light, spreading in all directions one after another until it enveloped the entire building.

Quidditch pitch.

The Dementors who had landed on the pitch to enjoy the food seemed to be greatly frightened and fled the Quidditch pitch one after another.

"It is indeed the Elder Wand, its power is incredible." Albert murmured.

His magic power was already stronger than most people, but after silently comparing the gap between the two sides, Albert felt that Voldemort's inability to defeat Dumbledore head-on was really not Voldemort's problem.

The magic increase brought by the Elder Wand is too buggy.

When the two sides are evenly matched, it is normal that Voldemort cannot win.

After driving away the dementors, Dumbledore waved his wand and conjured a stretcher. After moving Potter onto the stretcher, he followed Harry back to school on foot."

As for the Quidditch game, no one pays attention to it anymore.

The series of changes that occurred in a short period of time shocked the audience. Many people saw Harry Potter being carried away on a stretcher and thought he had fallen and died.

"Go back." Albert said.

"Aren't you going to be a substitute?" Isobel asked doubtfully.

"Digory has caught the Golden Snitch." Albert pointed at Digory who had just fallen to the ground and looked around with a blank expression. The Hufflepuff captain obviously did not understand the meaning of chasing the Golden Snitch ahead.

Harry Potter would suddenly fall down.

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