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After getting Braun's affirmative answer, Marcus didn't continue to say anything, but returned to his own position.

The past few days of training naturally made Marcus see Braun's Quidditch talent.

Since Braun said there is no problem, there must be no problem in today's game.

With Mrs. Hooch's whistle.

The Quaffle, the Bludger, and the Snitch all took to the air together.

And the game officially started.

Taking advantage of Braun's waterproof spell, the Slytherins were the first to control the Quaffle and fly towards Gryffindor's goal.

Before the Gryffindors could react, they scored ten points first.

"Eat shit! Wood!"

,Marcus sneered at Wood, whose face was a little ugly.

Then he continued to control the Quaffle and rushed towards Gryffindor's goal without stopping.

The broom advantage, the physical advantage, and the advantage of the spells cast by Braun made the Gryffindors a little overwhelmed.

But in just ten minutes, the score difference was fifty points.

"Harry! Come down!"

The sharp whistle blew again.

Both sides fell down.

Wood was looking at his team members with an ugly face.

He also understood that they were not to blame for the loss of points just now.

Who would have thought that the gap in the game would become so big?

Slytherin didn't even use those crooked methods, but relied on his own strength to compare them.

If this continues, once the score difference exceeds one hundred and fifty points.

Even catching the Snitch won't help.

"I called a timeout!"

Because of the heavy rain, Wood had to yell loudly.

The Gryffindors came under a large black umbrella.

Every team member is shaking the water on their bodies.

Harry followed suit and wiped Four Six Three's eyes.

"I made a mistake!

I didn't expect them to have such an advantage in this weather.

If this goes on, even if Braun doesn't catch the Snitch, Slytherin alone will grind us to death!"

Wood sighed and said without concealment.

"The robes on their bodies are waterproof, and I will be soaked in such a short time."

George Weasley sighed aside again.

"Rainy days consume too much body heat.

We can't get through them!"

Fred on the side also added.

The two female players obviously have their own troubles. In normal weather, they can gain faster speed with their lighter weight.

But in this kind of heavy rain and windy weather, it seems to be at a disadvantage.

It is even difficult to control the broom steadily.

"So, Harry!

Then it's up to you.

You must catch the Snitch as soon as possible!"

Wood said seriously.

"But I can't see clearly with glasses on..."

Harry said with a sigh.

"Wait! I have a solution!"

Fred's eyes lit up.

Regardless of the doubts of several people, he ran to the auditorium.

Not long after, he ran over with another person.

"Hermione?"

Several team members didn't quite understand what Fred meant.

"Fred said let me help cast the waterproof spell."

Hermione said generously.

"It's the only way I can think of.

Harry's glasses are waterproof and wet so he can better find the snitch. "

Fred spread his hands.

After several other people looked at each other in blank dismay, they had to admit that this was a good way.

"Then it's up to you, Hermione!"

Wood said solemnly.

Hermione waved her hand casually.

‘Waterproof and moistureproof!’

The wand shook lightly and tapped on the glasses.

Then there seemed to be a thin film on the glasses.

Except glasses.

Harry's robes and clothes were also waterproofed.

"Sorry...my spell level is not high yet.

The waterproof spell can't be used a few times. "

Hermione gasped a few times and said, looking a little tired.

Although a few people regretted it, they didn't say anything.

Being able to see through Harry's glasses was the best thing after all.

"Come on guys! Let's beat those Slytherins..."

Just when Gryffindor pinned all their hopes on Harry.

The Slytherins also rested with hot cocoa.

"Haha! You didn't see Wood's face just now, that guy is so ugly!

And the rest of the Gryffindors, all of them like drowned chickens!"

The little snakes sip hot cocoa while taunting their nemesis bitterly.

"By the way, Braun, you need to catch the Snitch ASAP.

I guess Wood's next tactic should be to let Harry Potter find the Snitch as much as possible to end the game.

Marcus drank the hot cocoa in the cup and said seriously.

"no problem."

Braun followed suit and nodded.

He spotted the Snitch when he was on the field.

It's just that it hasn't started.

Because according to the rules of the Quidditch Cup, it is calculated according to the points.

Whoever has more points at the end wins.

Now Slytherin has obtained 50 points, and after catching the golden snitch later, Slytherin will directly obtain 200 points.

With such a big score advantage, even Slytherin lost two games afterwards.

As long as the score is not too ugly and the difference is not too big, the Quidditch Cup will not run.

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With the whistle, the game started again.

Braun took to the air again on his broom.

The Gryffindors who have determined their strategy are obviously more difficult than before.

Of course, it is also possible that they have already begun to adapt to the environment on the court.

Lightning will light up the sky.

Braun also spotted the Snitch swinging from side to side in the rain.

Without the slightest hesitation, he controlled the broom and flew over.

Braun's actions of course caught the attention of the other Gryffindors as well.

Following Braun's gaze, he naturally found the Snitch in the rain.

"Harry! Go! Right behind you! Go!"

Wood yelled anxiously.

Harry's only advantage now was distance.

Just according to Braun's current speed, the distance between the two sides is actually constantly shrinking.

Hearing Wood's call, Harry also hurriedly looked behind him.

Then he controlled the broom and rushed towards the Golden Snitch.

It just made him wonder.

I don't know why, those fierce shouts suddenly disappeared?

It was as if someone had suddenly pressed the mute button.

Just when he was wondering, a familiar cold appeared beside him again.

It felt all too familiar to him.

It's a dementor!

Subconsciously looking down, hundreds of dementors were rushing towards the arena.

A lot of people have already come to the auditorium.

Greedily absorbing that huge pleasure!

A woman's voice appeared next to his ear again:

"Please! Let Harry go..."

It's just that the cry didn't last long.

The cold on his body was completely dispelled.

An indomitable patron saint appeared on the field.

Braun standing under him seemed to be possessed by a god.

The little wizards who were still in a panic were deeply shocked by the scene before them.

Immediately afterwards, they unanimously raised their wands.

"Call God to protect you!"

Thanks to Lupine's teaching during this time.

Although most of the little wizards can only simply emit a faint white light from the tip of the staff.

Of course, under the accumulation of the number of people, it still looks extraordinarily shocking.

The dementors were also terrified by what they saw.

The rationality that was originally blinded by greed gradually returned.

Once again, they recalled the fear of being dominated on the train.

They all fled to the outside.

But Braun wouldn't give them a chance.

The light of those patron saints was absorbed by the giant above him.

The originally illusory figure became more solid.

Even the patterns on the plate armor on his body became clearly visible.

Then, I saw the giant raise his giant sword and let out a roar.

The broad sword swung down, and a huge sword light flew past.

Those fleeing dementors screamed and were purified by white light.

The howling wind...has stopped!

The dark clouds in the sky were cut open with an invisible sword mark.

It was as if the entire sky had been split in half.

"This, this, this..."

Pegg, who was rushing over here, was so frightened that he didn't know how to speak.

The huge broadsword, the dead dementor, and the sky that seemed to be split in half at the moment all left a great shock in his heart.

Originally, he was here to stop those dementors, but now it seems that there is no need.

All the dementors sent to Hogwarts except for a few lucky ones survived.

They are all dead.

But even so, he has no intention of invoking a teacher.

He didn't want to try the power of the giant sword in the hand of the patron saint.

With bitterness in the corner of his mouth, he could only leave despondently.

He has made up his mind.

I'd rather keep my feet off the ground in the Ministry of Magic than watch over Hogwarts.

It's really scary here!

Braun didn't know what Peg was thinking.

The sword just now consumed him quite a lot.

The Patronus Charm has already been canceled at this moment......

I saw the giant in the sky slowly dissipate.

But the sun was falling from the split clouds.

"I think this game should be won by us..."

The Snitch in Blauken's hand.

Let those little wizards who were still in shock just now come back to their senses.

Deafening cheers resounded throughout the venue.

Dumbledore, who was watching not far away, also stopped.

"He's got more talent than Tom."

Snape on the side didn't speak, but his eyes flickered.

"I think you'd better think about Lupine than worry about Braun!

Is there any other way to get Sirius to come to school besides him?"

There was malice in Snape's voice.

During this period of time, he investigated the school more than once, but no matter how he investigated, he could not find traces of Sirius.

"There are many ways Severus.

We cannot doubt our colleagues for no reason. "

While speaking, Dumbledore glanced at the big black dog standing on the stands not far away and staring at the arena.

Then he said with a smile.

It's just that such an answer didn't satisfy Snape.

He snorted coldly, stopped talking, and walked towards the tower with anger.

"Braun! Awesome! I daresay you are the best Seeker ever!"

A celebration banquet is being held in the Slytherin common room.

The purpose is to celebrate this game against Gryffindor, Slytherin's victory.

As Braun who got the Golden Snitch and successfully wiped out the Dementors, he undoubtedly became the center of the little snakes.

Everyone chatted with him in turn.

And Braun also responded politely without being cold at all.

This is still the case even in the face of those little snakes of mixed blood origin.

This equal attitude also made many little snakes more satisfied.

Because they are respected here at Braun...

at the dinner party.

Dumbledore's appreciation encouraged the little snakes even more.

Although it is Braun who is admired, they can also feel honored.

"Stop crying, Harry!

No one can catch the ball all the time, and the occasional mistake is nothing. "

The two Weasley brothers muttered while eating bacon.

To this, Harry responded with a bitter smile.

Although everyone didn't blame him, even Wood didn't say anything.

But he still felt guilty in his heart.

The feeling of losing is not very good.

Especially when he lost so thoroughly.

The Snitch, not caught.

Compared with Braun, the patron saint spell that he finally learned is even more of a gap between Yinghuo and Haoyue.

When facing those dementors, he didn't even have the courage to chant spells.

That's what frustrates him the most.

The only thing on his mind right now was the next Quidditch match.

He believes that when facing other colleges, he will never lose again!

Time 2.7 is always not used.

In a blink of an eye, it was Tuesday.

"Hello! Braun! Are you free this weekend?"

"Sorry I have to do an experiment..."

After politely rejecting a little witch who came to strike up a conversation again.

Braun turned his attention back to the toast in front of him.

Ever since the scene of his 'showing great power' on the field was witnessed by the little wizards.

In the past few days, more and more little witches have come to strike up a conversation.

Among them are many junior girls, and of course there are also senior girls.

It can be said to make him painful and happy.

"What number is this morning?"

"Sixth! I keep counting that!"

Sabini said dejectedly.

Every girl who comes to strike up a conversation is a critical blow to him.

no way.

who made him famous.

On the day of the Quidditch match, Zabini's "perfect" costume brought the little wizards as much shock as Braun.

Now there is no one in the four colleges who does not know Shabini.

Now, except for some little witches in the Snake Yard who are still chatting with Zabini.

The other little witches all avoided.

It can be said that Sabini has lost the priority of choosing a spouse in recent years.

"I told you earlier, you didn't listen!"

Theodore said gloatingly.

Before Zabini could refute anything.

There was a sound of flapping wings.

' flutter

'Plengling.....

Upon hearing this voice.

Everyone started to pack their things like a conditioned reflex.

Gather everything you like to eat.

Milk or something, drink it up or put it under the table. .