Tom was halfway through when he suddenly realized something tricky. He turned around and shouted to his teammates as loudly as possible: "Try not to fly too high when the game starts. I suspect there will be dementors in the sky."
Haunted - think about it, is there a happier place in Hogwarts than the Quidditch pitch? And those guys are already starving..."
When speaking under the mask, the voice is inevitably muffled, but it can still be heard by teammates. When everyone heard the word "dementor", they couldn't help but tremble, as if there were very bad memories flooding into their hearts.
"Probably not. How could Professor Dumbledore allow them to enter Hogwarts?" Albert felt that Tom was making a fuss - others could say, as a seeker, how could he not fly to high places?
The view from high altitude is better, not to mention that the Golden Snitch will not stop flying to high altitude just because it rains.
"The stadium is outside Hogwarts Castle. There is indeed a possibility of trouble." Richie glanced at the majestic stadium in front of him with a serious expression, but his expression was completely covered by the mask and no one could see it.
"Be careful." Richie had no choice but to tell everyone to take care of themselves.
Tom has nothing to do about his teammates' disapproval and lying-down strategy. He can't even blame them! Because his teammates are powerless about it - no one in this team can release the Patronus that is enough to expel the dementors.
Curse. Even if he remained vigilant, he could only escape faster. He could only hope that the previous Hogsmeade incident had taught these dementors a profound enough lesson and they would be able to exercise restraint.
The team entered the locker room and made final touches. The players were either sitting in the locker room in a daze or maintaining their brooms. Some people were eating to prepare enough calories for the next game. The grid of the locker room across the court
The actions of the Lanffindor team members were quite uniform: they were all changing clothes, changing their soaked robes into dry spare clothes, and wiping the water off their bodies.
Although you will get soaked again after a while, it is better than standing around in the lounge wet.
Tom was leaning against the door, wiping the raindrops off the broom, when he heard the door being lightly knocked twice. When he turned around, he saw Hermione hiding behind the door and waving to him.
"What's wrong?" Tom asked as he came out of the dressing room and stood in front of Hermione.
Hermione stretched out her hands and straightened the skirt of Tom's robe.
"The color of the clothes matches you very well," she said without thinking. Then she held Tom's cheeks with both hands and looked at them for a moment before whispering: "Be careful...be safe, I will be there."
Looking at you from below."
She stared at Tom quietly for a moment, then touched her forehead with Tom's forehead, "Don't be brave, I'm waiting for you to come back."
After saying this, she turned around and ran away quickly.
Tom stood at the door of the dressing room, watching Hermione's back gradually disappear on the spiral staircase, and listening to her footsteps merge into the sound of hundreds of feet above her head. At this time, a whistle came from the distance
Noise, it’s Mrs. Huo Qi who is summoning the members of the two teams.
Tom walked into the stadium with his teammates. They were swayed left and right by the wind as they walked, and the cheers in the stands were also obscured by the thunder and rain. It was windy and rainy, nothing more than that.
The Gryffindor players, wearing gold and red robes, appeared from across the court and shook hands with the Ravenclaw team.
Wood keenly noticed the abnormalities in the Ravenclaw team members, but the game started before he could say anything.
Tom rode the Sweeping Seven Stars into the sky quickly, but he found that his broom seemed to be greatly disturbed, and the strong wind made it unable to respond very sensitively to his instructions - it was like playing a game with a delay.
Tom struggled to control the broom and squinted his eyes to look for the Quaffle in the rain.
The commentator of Hogwarts is still Lee Jordan of Gryffindor House. Today's heavy rain cannot dampen his passionate commentary. He is shouting at the top of his lungs, trying to convey everything he sees to the audience.
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Less than five minutes after flying in the air, Tom felt that he was already freezing. If the robes were not waterproof, it would be even worse. Tom could not imagine the Gryffindor team insisting on fighting with them in this kind of weather.
What kind of monsters are they?
The situation now was dominated by Ravenclaw. In just five minutes, they had already led by 30 points. It is conceivable that if the competition continues, the point difference will be further widened.
After an unknown amount of time, a bolt of lightning flashed across, and Mrs. Hooch's whistle came from the rain. It took a lot of effort for Richie to gather the team members and land in the mud.
"Wood called a timeout," they ran under a small protruding shed and gathered together. After everyone was gathered, Richie told them the good news: now the point difference between them and Gryffindor has widened to
It's sixty.
Someone lit up a fire, and everyone gathered around the fire, trying to add some heat to themselves.
"They are amazing and fought bravely, but the advantage lies with us!" By the fire, Richie praised the Gryffindor team. No one thought there was anything wrong with this sentence. Everyone could see it.
The seven people in Lanffindor looked like drowned rats from head to toe. Despite such a huge disadvantage, they could still muster the courage to fight against the Ravenclaws with full fighting spirit. It was still very awe-inspiring.
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Asking himself, the little wizard of the Ravenclaw team felt that there was a high probability that he would not be able to do it.
Of course, as time goes by, the gap between the two sides will further widen. Physical pain cannot be healed by spirit and courage. The cold will make their joints stiff and their movements slow and deformed. This cannot be changed by courage and fighting spirit.
.So Ravenclaw's advantage will only get bigger and bigger, until the point difference exceeds 150 points.
"The rain is too heavy..." Harry shook the glasses in his hand desperately, "I can't see anything. There is almost no difference between wearing these glasses and not wearing them..."
At this time Fred walked up to Harry and put a waterproof charm on his glasses.
"I should have thought of it earlier," he stuffed his wand back into his robe, "a waterproof charm! George and I will study how to attach a waterproof charm to our robes after we finish this game."
Wood was so excited that he wanted to kiss Fred.
"Why don't you just go to the Muggle supermarket and buy a raincoat!" Harry thought desperately: In this weather, it would be a great thing to have a raincoat!
Anyone with a little common sense knows that when exercising on rainy days, a raincoat is much more practical than an umbrella. Unfortunately, no one in the entire team thought of preparing several raincoats.