Chapter 282： Harry's patron saint

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Chapter 282 Harry's Patron Saint

They opened the box and ran away quickly.

A dark, tall figure rose from the box, a tattered headscarf, a tattered cloak, and a glowing, rotten, crusted hand was stretching out from the cloak.

"Oh, dementor." Everyone in the club was inhaling air-conditioning one after another. The classmates backed off subconsciously, and the order of the club began to become chaotic.

Hermione was shocked. "Damn it, I should have expected it."

Ron was furious and cursed, "We should have known that Malfoy would never have a fair duel. He made up his mind early in the morning, secretly hiding Bogut, and waiting for a duel with Harry, turning into a dementor. Come."

Ron couldn't help but blame himself for believing that Malfoy would fight a fair duel. He was so stupid and naive.

They squeezed forward hard, trying to drive Bogut away, trying to help Harry.

"Damn, Harry is going to be hurt now." Hermione and Ron squeezed forward anxiously, but the scattered classmates and the crowded crowd hindered them from moving forward.

At this moment, a dazzling silver light appeared on the stage, dazzling, like a galaxy.

A silver light beam spewed out, transforming into a beautiful figure, lifelike and dazzling, like a bright moon in the sky, and like a pearl in the world. It is like a spring in the mountains, just like a mountain ghost in the forest.

The beautiful figure rides on the wind and the air, and walks through the stage. All the frost and flames are just like fireworks. The green leaves complement her, without sacrificing the slightest beauty of her. It is calm as a virgin, moves like a rabbit, and looks like a flying dragon. Hung.

"I heard Harry's voice just now, call God to guard, this is Harry's patron curse." Hermione looked at the beautiful figure on the stage blankly, and couldn't help muttering, "She is so beautiful. The curse is so beautiful."

Ron was also stunned. He said blankly, "I haven't heard that the patron saint curse can summon these." Harry's patron saint curse is really amazing.

In their dull gaze, the beautiful figure had shuttled from stage to stage, and in a void, knocked a figure out of the stage.

"Bang————-" With a muffled sound, the figure heavily stuck to the wall and slowly fell to the ground without getting up for a long time.

Bogut transformed into a dementor and disappeared without a trace.

That beautiful figure seemed to have a huge magic power, a huge comforting power. As long as they saw that figure, everyone in the club felt at ease, a kind of warmth came out spontaneously, everyone fell silent, and the club restored order.

Everyone went around in a daze, wanting to take a closer look at the beautiful figure.

The beautiful figure returned to Harry and looked at Harry with her silver eyes. She stretched out her smooth fingers, trying to touch Harry, and Harry also touched her foolishly. Just when the two hands are about to meet.

Suddenly, she disappeared.

"Oh!" There was a frustration and disappointment in the club, like missing something important.

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Things have changed a bit, and the amazing scene in the duel club does not seem to spread. Everyone does not talk about that moment inexplicably. What happened that day did not cause any waves, just like a stone falling into a pond, the moment the ripples spread out, it became calm.

In the following days, the popularity of the club increased even more, and the students were more interested in the patron saint curse. The beautiful and glorious figure seemed to affect them.

Only Harry, who has become a little dull and dull lately, has stopped going to duel clubs recently. He spends more time on reading and being in a daze. Fortunately, everyone can understand his changes and can only continue to encourage and believe in him, hoping that he can get better soon.

Ron and Hermione have also paid close attention to the training of the patron saint's spell, whether it is the power and beauty of this spell, or their unwillingness to lose to Harry, they will not stand still.

At the end of November, Ravenclaw's Quidditch team defeated the Hufflepuff team. According to the rules of the Quidditch competition, the Quidditch Cup winner is won by the team that has the most points.

The Hufflepuff team lost to Ravenclaw’s team. If Gryffindor’s team can win all the next games, Gryffindor has great hope. Exceed other teams in total points. It is also very possible to win the Quidditch Cup.

With such an opportunity, Wood immediately hit the ground and became more energetic. He spared no effort to urge everyone to start training and strive for the final chance of winning the championship. Harry also put a lot of enthusiasm into the new training, and the physical work seemed to make him feel better.

On a Saturday morning, the owls flew into the restaurant as usual. The six long-eared owls and the elongated package they carried This familiar picture reminded Harry of the light wheel 2000 they sent in the first grade.

The package fell in front of Harry once again, without opening the package, the familiar length and familiar packaging immediately reminded Harry. He is absolutely sure that this is a broom he is very familiar with. It has been with him for more than two years and has won many victories for him, the light wheel 2000.

The emotion of loss and recovery made Harry feel a bit touched. Not long ago, he had just lost his good friend, who had accompanied him for more than two years of light wheel 2000.

In the past few days of training, he has used the Gryffindor team, a shabby old backup broom, and a shooting star with a long history. It was slow and clumsy, and it was always shaking.

Harry almost thought that he was going to bid farewell to the Quidditch game. After all, even the Halo 2000, the price was not cheap. As a student who had no job and lived on his savings, he could not spend generously on necessities.

Harry looked at everyone suspiciously, wanting to confirm if anyone of them knew the source of the gift.

George wiped his hands with a towel and said, "I don't mind giving you a better broomstick, but Davis, the captain of the Ravenclaw team, has invited several times and hopes I will participate in Ravenclaw's ball. The team. Although I don’t plan to participate in Quidditch, I can’t be too biased towards either side.”

Even though Davis, the captain of the Ravenclaw team, has been invited several times, and other students have persuaded him, George does not intend to join the Quidditch game.

It's like he almost never goes to duel clubs and competes one-on-one with others. When the strength is too advanced, competing with others will not benefit oneself, nor will it benefit others.