At this moment, on the Quidditch Stadium.
Layer after layer of thick smoke drifted over from an unknown place.
Abusi Dumbledore, who was on the top floor, immediately noticed the abnormality. He stood up, frowned and looked around.
He waved his hand and whispered, "Partition."
Buzz.
As if invisible ripples flashed, a powerful spiritual storm wrapped in an inexplicable magnetic field covered the entire Quidditch Stadium. All the gray fog was forcibly suppressed. A ferocious beast figure was revealed.
But at this moment, a violent dizziness surged into Dumbledore's brain.
He was stunned for a second, then he was stunned. He immediately showed a helpless smile and whispered, "Adebe, Gellar, you guys are really …"
Before he could finish his words, he fell heavily onto a chair in the stands.
The huge spiritual force field suddenly disappeared.
After the thick fog lost Dumbledore's suppression, it continued to surge.
In the beginning, no one cared. The crowd was still excitedly cheering for their team. However, when the fog became thicker and their vision was blocked. All the players and the audience noticed that something was wrong. They were puzzled at first.
Then, some people began to collapse after inhaling the smoke.
The crowd's emotions gradually turned from excitement to panic.
Some senior students stood up. They wanted to find Dumbledore on higher ground. However, Dumbledore inexplicably collapsed on the chair with his head tilted and unconscious. He tried to force his eyelids open but there was no way.
The Quidditch players also stopped fighting. They rode on brooms and looked at the lightning and thunder in the distance and the thick gray fog below them. They did not know what was going on.
Some players wanted to land on the ground.
However, Aglaia noticed the abnormality. After all, she had faced the poisonous gas in the Forbidden Forest. Suddenly, she screamed, "Don't go down."
As soon as her voice fell, a large group of Curled Winged Demons rushed out of the smoke like a group of bats at night.
At this moment.
The Curled Winged Demons suddenly dispersed as if they felt something.
In the cloudy sky, a huge lightning bolt suddenly flashed, causing everyone to look up and exclaim.
The lightning seemed to be far away.
In the next second, a huge bolt of lightning struck the tower in front of everyone's eyes.
Boom!!
The dazzling blue light tore through the thick black rain clouds.
The rain pitter-pattered down.
At this moment, someone exclaimed, "Look, there's a figure on the tower!"
The crowd cried out in alarm.
"Wait, that person seems to have been struck by lightning!"
"What?!"
"Not good! The person who was struck by lightning fell down!!! "
Tom Riddle sensed that something was wrong the moment the thick smoke rose from the arena. He frowned and quickly walked down from the spectator stand.
However, the further down he went, the more dangerous the fog became. He narrowed his eyes and pondered for a moment. Then he returned to the high ground and decisively pulled out his yew wand. He pointed it at a Quidditch player in the distant sky and said calmly, "Petrify them all."
The Gryffindor player had no idea what was going on when he was suddenly hit by the Petrification Spell. She fell straight off the broom.
Then, Tom calmly stretched out his left hand and the Gryffindor player's flying broom flew into his hand.
He did not even look at the gray fog on the Quidditch field. He stepped onto the broom and soared into the air, ready to fly away.
However, not long after he rose into the air, the sky was filled with dark clouds and a thick lightning bolt in the distance attracted his attention.
Under the light of the lightning, he saw something that was half human and half bird falling from the Astronomy Tower.
"What is that?!"
Tom rubbed his eyes but found that his vision was blurred by the heavy rain.
The rain poured down and Hoffa could no longer speak. However, he had a better way to express his joy.
With a hiss, he jumped down from the Observatory, which was three hundred feet high. During the rapid fall, he completely transformed.
At first, he was still a little unfamiliar with his new body. Then, the instincts flowing in his blood caused his muscles to tremble.
Finally, when he was ten meters above the ground, he found the feeling of flying. He flapped his wings, controlled the air, cut through the rain, drew a beautiful arc under the Astronomy Tower, and soared into the sky.
At this moment, Hoffa was soaring above the sky. The scenery below him began to become smaller and smaller.
All the rules that bound him disappeared like the gravity on Earth.
He was no longer afraid of the future.
He was no longer running away from difficulties.
He gave everything just to control his fate.
The rain in the sky was pouring down like a waterfall. However, the moment the lightning flashed, the inexplicable shadow in the sky was firmly reflected in everyone's eyes and hearts.
Another lightning bolt flashed.
Tom Riddle bent over on the flying broom, shivering and not knowing what to do.
Just now, a huge shadow had flown over his head, and no one knew better than him how frightening the mana fluctuations were at that moment.
What frightened him even more was the mental force field contained in the magic. The mental force field was indomitable, fearless, and wantonly breaking through all obstacles.
Under the fluttering Ravenclaw Quidditch flag.
Someone raised his arm and exclaimed, "I saw an eagle flying!"
Someone covered his mouth in horror. "How can an eagle be so big? It must be some unknown magic!"
"Merlin's Beard above!"
"Monster Gargoyle!"
"Galloping Golgong, what is that? Is it a mythical creature?"
On the field, the young poison sac leopard had been drenched by the rain.
The cub raised its head in horror. After seeing the shadow of the eagle, it no longer cared about its master. Its instinct as a top predator made it roar and run into the forbidden forest without looking back.
After it escaped, it revealed a trembling adult underneath it.
It was Quidditch's teacher, Pario.
He knelt on the ground stupidly, raised his head, and let the rain pour on his face. He opened his mouth wide like a gibbon.
"Jesus is reborn, what, what is this?"
In the audience, Miranda braved the heavy rain and ran quickly to Dumbledore's side.
She looked at the thunder and lightning in the sky and took out the antidote. She helped Dumbledore drink the antidote. After drinking the antidote, Dumbledore forced himself to open his eyes. The rain soaked his red beard. He sat on the highest chair and looked at the shadow of the eagle in the rain in disbelief. He murmured in shock, "Animagus."
Miranda knew what it was. She knew better than anyone else the truth behind the shadow, and the boy fell again and again and got up again and again.
Unknowingly, her face was full of tears.
More than three hundred meters in the air, Hoffa flapped his wings and streaked across the field like lightning. With a roar that was enough to break the eardrums, everyone only saw a flash of a shadow.
In May of 1939, the people of Hogwarts would never forget this scene.
In the storm of lightning and thunder. A giant bird fell from the sky and flew over their heads. It was like a god overlooking all living beings.
No one knew how the big bird came to be.
No one knew what the big bird had experienced.
They could only raise their heads blankly, like a group of muggles, and let the torrential rain brought by the big bird pour on their faces.
They could not guess what it was.
Ordinary people were destined to be unable to understand the changes of a master.
Aglaia also stared blankly at the lightning and the shadow of the eagle in the distance. She did not even notice the Curled Winged Demon that flew on top of her.
The other Quidditch players were also stunned by this amazing scene. They opened their mouths wide, as if they wanted to swallow the flying ghost ball on the field.
But soon, they paid the price for their negligence.
The dancing Curled Winged Demon rushed up again and broke their formation, pulling them down from the flying brooms one by one.
Aglaia reacted. She immediately took out her magic wand and wanted to leave on the broom, but the Curled Winged Demon was the first to target her.
The torrential rain extinguished the thick gray fog on the field, revealing three tall figures below the field.
On the shoulder of the tallest man, the silver Mirage Monkey was squeaking. It was in an extremely uneasy mood.
"Major, we, we should go!"
One of the dark wizards looked at the lightning in the distance and said in trembling German.
"Something doesn't seem right!"
Schmidt Rutterov squinted and looked at the sky.
"There may be a problem with the mission, let's go."
With that, he waved his magic wand and several flying brooms fell from the sky and into her hands. Aglaia was caught by the Curled Winged Demon along with her broom.
When enemies meet, their eyes are especially red.
Before Aglaia could react with her magic wand, Schmidt waved his magic wand and disarmed Aglaia in an instant.
Then he turned over and grabbed the girl's body, using her as a hostage.
Not long after the three took off, a loud cry came from the sky.
A dark wizard riding on a flying broom shouted in horror, "Boss, what's that behind us?"
Schmidt turned around. All he saw was a flash of lightning in the dark clouds. Immediately, the wizard who screamed was struck by a thick bolt of lightning and turned into charcoal. He fell straight down from the flying broom.
Schmidt's face changed and he turned the broom.
The Mirage Monkey squeaked crazily on his shoulder. The future it saw made it crazy.
Countless Curled Winged Demons carried their brooms, wanting to leave this place as soon as possible.
In the sky, Hoffa looked at the fleeing Schmidt, a trace of ridicule flashing in his eyes.
Everything that he had learned this semester was integrated in his mind. His understanding of Shapeshifting had never been as deep as it was now.
The dark clouds in the sky quickly changed shape, forming the shadow of a giant eagle in front of the arena. It spread its wings, covered in lightning, and firmly blocked Luttloff's path.
Schmidt looked up in horror and saw a huge figure flapping its wings in the dark sky. Then, with a sharp turn, it appeared in front of him.
"Thunderbird! How is this possible? How can England have such a thing? "Schmidt, who was proficient in magical creatures, roared for the first time.
On the flying broom, Aglaia, who was being held hostage, stared blankly at the sky. The thick dark clouds made the sky as black as ink. Only when lightning appeared could she see the scenery around her.
She had a premonition, but she didn't dare to believe it.
It's him?
How is this possible?
How is this possible!
What is this thing?
Hoffa shot up a thousand meters in the sky like lightning. Then, he folded his wings and dived down in the lightning.
The instinct flowing in his blood made him fall in love with the feeling of diving.
Another thick bolt of lightning suddenly struck down. Schmidt turned the broom handle and narrowly avoided it.
His companion wasn't so lucky. The other dark Magus didn't even have time to speak before he was struck by lightning and fell from a height of more than a hundred meters.
Hoffa flapped his wings for the last time, and with a cry, his speed increased again.
The next second, he was wrapped in incomparable lightning, tearing through the darkness, and crashed into the flying broom at a super high speed of more than 350 kilometers per hour.
* Boom! *
Time seemed to stop at this moment.
The huge kinetic energy transformed into potential energy, and the layers of muscles folded. The hydrostatics caused the man in front of Hoffa to cough up a mouthful of blood.
Schmidt didn't even understand what was going on when the flying broom shattered into sawdust.
He flew backward, and all the bones in his body were smashed into smithereens. He spun in the sky, spitting out blood and flesh like a rag doll. He looked on helplessly as Aglaia was caught in the palm of the giant bird in the sky.
"Impossible!"
"Impossible!"
"Where's the plan? Where's that kid!? "
He spat out blood and shouted. Then he fell from a height of more than 300 meters. Together with his Mirage Monkey and the Curled Winged Demon.
Bang!
There was a loud noise.
The dark Magus and the mysterious creature fell into the mud in the storm. Even with the substitute jellyfish, he couldn't move at this moment.
In the mud, he raised his head with difficulty and said in a hoarse voice,
"Who is it?"
Hoffa flapped his wings and descended from the sky. When he landed on the ground, his body slowly shrank, and his wings turned back into arms. He had returned to his human form.
He put the dumbfounded Aglaia aside, then stepped on the puddles and walked toward Schmidt.
Schmidt looked at the boy walking toward him step by step. He was so shocked that he couldn't say a word.
"So you were also bewitched by Grindelwald?" Hoffa asked calmly.
"What are you talking about?" Schmidt covered his arm. His voice was hoarse, and he couldn't move. One of his arms had been directly vaporized by the lightning.
"It seems that you still have a little bit of your original nature." Hoffa raised his finger.
"You shouldn't bring your talent here. Believe me, this school is about to be destroyed. If you stay in this place, you will die! Don't waste your ability! Follow me. "
"You're right." Hoffa nodded calmly and interrupted Schmidt.
"But I refuse."
After that, he raised his finger. The last magic power in his body turned into a flash of lightning and directly electrocuted Schmidt. He fell to the ground with a plop, twitching and foaming at the mouth, unconscious.
Everything.
The dust had settled.
The rain slowed down. Hoffa looked at his palm and then at Rutterov on the ground. He raised his eyebrows. He tried to walk back, but before he could take two steps.
He felt that his legs were weak and his head was dizzy. Countless snowflakes appeared in front of his eyes.
Hoffa, who knew what was going to happen, sighed and said, "You can't hang on for more than three seconds."
Then, with all his magic power, energy, and physical strength exhausted, he fell on his back on the muddy hunting ground, following the slippery slope. He rolled all the way to the edge of the Forbidden Forest.
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