Chapter 317: The Rage That Even a Storm Cannot Extinguish

Rice took the two little girls into the Quidditch field and found a seat in the Slytherin College audience.

Because it rained today, a rain shelter was set up on the stands, but there were still many fine raindrops that were blown into the stands by the wind. Fortunately, the Slytherin College stands were in a leeward position, so less rain came in.

Rice waved his wand, cleaned the water stains on the seat, and then sat in. The surrounding area was also crowded with little wizards who were wet by the water. They were wrapped in thick cloaks, set up umbrellas one after another, and tried their best to resist the wind and rain outside.

"Is there a spell to make the weather better?" Daphne frowned as she looked at the bad weather outside the stands-no one could keep a good mood in this weather.

"Yes." Rice glanced at the sky, then looked at the Hufflepuff stands opposite, and sure enough, he saw a familiar figure in the front row of the stands.

If he dispelled the cumulonimbus clouds in the sky, Helga would probably be very unhappy. She was counting on this heavy rain to bring victory to the Hufflepuff team.

Daphne blinked: Does such a spell really exist? Can it dispel even this level of rain?

At this time, a sharp whistle came from the field, and a cheer that was enough to cover the sound of wind and rain broke out in the stadium-the game began.

The players of Gryffindor and Hufflepuff turned into small red and yellow dots, galloping at high speed in the air.

The effect of Gryffindor's previous hard training was reflected. At the beginning of the game, the heavy rain from the sky could not stop their fierce offensive. Gryffindor was once ahead of Hufflepuff by as much as 50 points.

But as their uniforms were soaked by rain and their joints became stiff due to the cold, the gap between the two teams narrowed rapidly-under the blessing of the waterproof spell, the players of the Hufflepuff team remained in good condition.

Wood was the first to notice something was wrong.

As a goalkeeper, he could clearly feel the intensification of the opponent's offensive, and the score gap between the two teams was gradually narrowing.

'Strange, why? ' Wood couldn't figure out why the Hufflepuff guys seemed to be unaffected by the heavy rain?

He began to observe the Hufflepuff players carefully, and then he saw an amazing scene: after hitting a powerful shot, the Hufflepuff batsman Cadwallader took out a small bottle from his arms and gulped down something.

Wood: ! ! !

His anger was ignited at once: Okay, take medicine, right? I said, how come you guys are getting more and more courageous? !

He called a timeout without hesitation, then rode his broom to Cadwallader's side, and dragged him to Madam Hooch with a confused look on his face.

"He took the medicine in violation of the rules! This is a foul!" Wood almost roared.

"I drank cold medicine!" Cadwallader was not to be outdone, and directly handed the small bottle in his arms to Madam Hooch, "There is no rule that says you can't drink cold medicine, right?"

Madam Hooch checked the contents of the bottle, and then took it to the sidelines for the professors watching the game to identify it. After finding out that it was really just ordinary cold medicine, she returned the bottle to Cadwallader.

The game continued, and the Gryffindor team also took a free throw due to Wood's timeout. Zacharias Smith tied the score for the two teams with a tricky angle pitch.

After learning that the score was tied, thunderous cheers broke out in the Hufflepuff audience, and Helga jumped up, jumping up and down like the students around her, excited like a child.

A question mark slowly emerged on Professor Sprout's forehead, who was sitting next to her: The score was tied, why was Professor White more excited than himself, the head of Hufflepuff? Could it be that she was once a Hufflepuff graduate?

Dumbledore did not introduce Helga's identity and background in detail, so Sprout did not know that Helga was actually self-taught. However, after seeing her dress and performance at the game, Professor Sprout boldly speculated that Professor White was actually a Hufflepuff.

This guess was actually correct, she was indeed a Hufflepuff.

From leading by 50 points to a tie, the mentality of the Gryffindor team members changed slightly. In short, they began to get impatient, including Harry, everyone sped up, and for a while Gryffindor regained the advantage on the scene.

But this advantage was based on impatience, and soon they swallowed the bitter fruit: Hufflepuff took the lead in a beautiful counterattack!

A wave of cheers broke out in the audience again. Except for Gryffindor College, the other three colleges were extremely happy. Hufflepuff College naturally needs no further explanation. Slytherin College was so happy to see its old rival suffer a setback, and Ravenclaw College was also happy for such a wonderful reversal.

Intense and strong emotions filled the Quidditch field at Hogwarts, like boiling water. At this moment, the field was like a boiling hot pot, spreading the "fragrance" far away.

If it were normal, it would be a little noisy at most, but now it is different, there are hundreds of Dementors stationed around Hogwarts.

The happiness in the Quidditch field has a fatal attraction to them who feed on emotions. Unfortunately, the logistics supply provided by the Ministry of Magic for the Dementors has been in short supply recently, making all the Dementors stationed outside Hogwarts hungry. This puts them on the verge of losing control.

From the beginning of the game, the Dementors became restless. When the Hufflepuff team completed the reversal and the joyful emotions broke out, the Dementors could no longer suppress their inner desires.

The desire for emotions overcame their awe of magic. The Dementors gathered together, crossed the previously demarcated boundaries, and began to collectively march towards Hogwarts.

Wherever they went, the cold air was overflowing, the rain in the sky turned into ice chips, and the vegetation on the ground was first covered with a layer of frost, and then covered by ice. The evil breath began to overflow uncontrollably and enveloped the Hogwarts Quidditch Field.

The little wizards immersed in joy did not notice the abnormality, but Les and Helga in the Hufflepuff stands keenly noticed the strangeness floating in the air.

The two squinted their eyes at the same time and looked into the distance. Soon, they identified the source of the strangeness: hundreds of dark creatures, they crossed the border of Hogwarts and were rushing towards them.

The flame of anger instantly ignited in Les's heart, and even the storm could not extinguish it.

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The first update is here~

I will continue to write the next update, but it will probably have to wait until the evening.