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Endless darkness completely enveloped the Quidditch field, and the little wizards looked at the Dementors floating above them in silence, their minds constantly recalling the terrible things.
They felt depressed, powerless, and terrified, as if the end of the world had come.
"Call, Guardian!"
Just as everyone fell into despair, a slightly immature but incomparably firm voice sounded from the Gryffindor stands.
Like a glimmer of light in the darkness, a silver-white animal suddenly appeared, bringing the only color and light to this dark and white world.
The little wizards turned their heads in unison, and they saw a thin boy pointing his wand at more than a hundred ferocious Dementors in the sky. The light at the tip of his wand built a solid wall in front of the Dementors, like the only light in the darkness.
This scene was imprinted in everyone's minds, and they could not forget it even after many years.
"It's Elwyn Mason, that's his Guardian."
Someone shouted, and everyone suddenly remembered the article on resisting Dementors that they had read in the Hogwarts Magic Newspaper. 'Guardian Charm' was the only spell that could fight against Dementors.
The little wizards hurriedly took out their wands, pointed it at the sky, and chanted the spell.
Like stars in the night, one by one, silver-white light lit up the stands.
Soon, Elwyn knew how many people were secretly practicing the Guardian Charm, and the entire stands were lit up with more than six hundred silver-white lights.
The dense fog of light that everyone emitted merged into one, dispelling the fear and cold in an instant.
Among them, many people began to condense a complete Guardian at the tip of their wands. [Love ↑ Go △ Little ↓ Say △ Net w
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Percy's Guardian was the first to rush out of the fog of light. It looked like a weasel, and behind it were more than a dozen strange Guardians.
Elwyn saw an otter appear at the tip of Hermione's wand. It circled around him twice, and flew towards the Dementors.
Following these complete Guardians, the white fog of light spewed upwards, and countless halos scattered in all directions.
Like sharp arrows, the fog of light attacked the Dementors according to the spellcaster's will.
The Dementors seemed to have never encountered such a situation. Faced with so many Guardians and a large amount of light fog composed of happy emotions, they retreated in horror. The monsters that had brought despair and fear to others felt the taste of fear for the first time, and they instinctively wanted to escape.
The next second, a melodious chirp came from the highest point of the castle.
It was Fox's voice. Iven had heard it before in the Chamber of Secrets last semester. He turned around and saw a huge silver-white phoenix flapping its wings as it flew out of the headmaster's office. It was Dumbledore's Patronus, a very rare and powerful magical creature Patronus.
With a huge white halo that was more dazzling than all the Guardian Deities, it quickly approached the Quidditch stadium. Under its illumination, the Soul Catchers who were slow to flee were turning into wisps of green smoke at a speed visible to the naked eye, completely disappearing from this world.
An ordinary Wizard's Divine Amulet could at most drive away Soul Eaters, but Dumbledore's Phoenix could actually kill Soul Eaters. [Love ↑ Go △ Little ↓ Say △ Net w]
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It seemed that the invasion of the Dementors into the castle had really angered the greatest Light Wizard of this era.
The next second, following the flight path of the Phoenix, Elwyn saw Harry falling from the sky, and he hurriedly ran to the center of the Quidditch Stadium.
Ron and Hermione were stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly followed.
"Fortunately, the ground is so soft."
"I thought he was dead for sure, but his glasses didn't even break."
Harry heard these people whispering, but he couldn't understand what they were saying.
He didn't know where he was, how he got here, or what he was doing before he got here.
All he knew was that he hurt all over, as if he had been beaten.
"Fortunately, Elwyn and his Guardians woke us up from our fear and despair!"
"More than a hundred Dementors, this is the scariest thing I've ever seen in my life."
Yes, the scariest, the scariest thing! Harry remembered, the hooded black figures, the horrible one beneath the hood.
Also, the cold all over his body and the screaming in his head, the man seemed to have said something at the end.
Harry suddenly opened his eyes. He was lying in the school hospital.
The members of the Gryffindor Academy's Quidditch team were splattered with mud from head to toe as they surrounded his bed. Elwyn, Ron, and Hermione were there too. They looked like they had just climbed out of the pool.
"Harry, Harry! What do you think? "Ron's face was extremely pale.
"What happened?" Harry's memory quickly returned. He suddenly sat up, scaring the people in front of him.
"You fell down! There must be. Fifty feet, then! "said Ron.
"We thought you were dead!" Aria, who was standing next to him, said. She looked like she was trembling.
Hearing her words, Hermione let out a short, harsh sound in a low voice. Her eyes were bloodshot.
"But that game," said Harry. "What happened? Can we play again? "
No one spoke. The terrible truth sank into Harry's heart like a stone.
"We didn't lose, did we?"
"Diggory caught the Golden Snitch!" said Fred. "Just after you fell down. He didn't understand what happened. When he looked back and saw you on the ground, he decided to stop the game and play again. "
"But they won fairly and openly. Even Wood admitted that," added George.
"Where's Wood?" Harry looked around and suddenly realized that Wood was not there.
"He's still in the rain!" said Fred. "We think he's going to drown himself."
Harry buried his face between his knees and grabbed his hair with both hands.
"Well, Harry, you always caught the Golden Snitch before," said Fred.
"There's always a mistake," said George. "The game isn't over yet!"
"We lost a hundred points, right? So, if Hufflepuff loses to Ravenclaw, and we beat Ravenclaw and Slytherin … "
"Hufflepuff will lose at least two hundred points," said George. "But if they beat Ravenclaw …"
"No way, Ravenclaw is too good. But if Slytherin loses to Hufflepuff … "
"It all depends on the score. No matter who wins or loses, it's all about the score."
Harry lay in bed, listening to Fred and George's discussion. He did not say a word.
They lost, and it was all because of him. It was the first time he had lost in a Quidditch game.
About ten minutes later, Mrs. Pomfrey came over and told the team to let Harry rest.
"We'll see you later," Fred told Harry. "Don't blame yourself, Harry! You're still our best ball-seeker. "
The team left, leaving a trail of mud behind them. Madam Pomfrey closed the door behind them, looking displeased.
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