I swung a sword at Hogwarts

After Malfoy sat down, he said angrily: "Damn it, they think I will lose to Potter."

Malfoy originally vowed to wash away the shame, but the team captain Flint refused to play the game because his players were injured.

This made Malfoy feel humiliated. He had already made all preparations, but they actually doubted his ability.

Malfoy now is not the kind of person who avoids a fight. On the contrary, he is eager to fight with Harry.

John said calmly: "When you become the captain, you will naturally be able to control everything."

"But... I'm not convinced." Malfoy was extremely depressed.

If that kid Potter knew about this, he would think he couldn't afford to lose.

The game is about to begin, and the red and yellow colors appear blurred under the rain.

But these were not a problem for John. He chuckled and said, "Since we can't play, let's cheer for our friends."

He looked at Cedric, who was both the captain and the seeker, but was not defeated by the heavy rain.

Cedric smiled friendly at Wood and said, "It's going to be a great game."

Wood also shook his hand. Cedric's character was enough to make his enemies feel good about him.

A whistle blows and the game begins.

Harry rode up into the air, followed closely by Cedric.

They are like predators in the sky, eagerly looking for the golden snitch.

The Bludger rushed around recklessly, and Harry was nearly knocked off the ground several times.

The rain blocked their vision, and Harry was even worse off, as his glasses were very blurry due to the rain.

Even people were blurry, let alone a golden snitch the size of a walnut.

It was unknown how long the game had lasted, and Harry barely managed to avoid a collision from someone he didn't know was his teammate or opponent.

Lightning flashed across the sky and Madam Hooch blew her whistle, signaling a timeout.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Harry understood the current situation.

Wood's devilish training allowed them to lead by 50 points in bad weather, but in the current situation, they would not be able to finish the game until midnight unless they caught the Golden Snitch.

Harry took the opportunity to wipe his lenses, but it was no use. He still couldn't see clearly if he was out for less than five seconds.

Harry said desperately, "With these glasses on, there's no hope for me."

Whenever her son encounters difficulties, his mother always appears.

Hermione appeared at the right time. She tapped Harry's glasses with her wand and said, "Imperuious."

"Here, you're not afraid of water now!" Hermione handed the glasses to Harry.

Wood was very happy to see this and even had the urge to kiss Hermione.

Of course, he did not act impulsively. After all, being brave does not mean being a fool.

Although he would still be soaked by the rain, blown by the strong wind, and frozen in the air, Harry could see.

Riding his broom through the storm, he looked around for the thief.

The Bludgers were not affected by the heavy rain and flew everywhere. Harry dodged the Bludger that almost hit his head and passed under Cedric in a flirtatious manner.

There was a boom.

Zigzag lightning flashes through the clouds. The weather is getting worse and worse, and danger is everywhere in nature.

Harry realized that he needed to catch the Snitch quickly, so he turned around and prepared to move to a place with a better view.

Another flash of lightning lit up the stands like day.

John squinted his eyes and looked up at the sky. The rain hitting his body was not affected at all.

Seeing him like this, Daphne asked, "What's wrong?"

"There is something."

John responded, looking carefully up at the sky.

Just then, Harry saw it too.

In the direction of the stands there seemed to be the outline of a large, shaggy black dog, clearly visible against the sky, sitting in the top row of empty seats.

His frozen hand slipped on the broom handle and he fell several feet.

He shook off the bangs that were blocking his eyes and looked towards the stands again, but the black dog was no longer there.

"Harry, behind you!" Wood shouted at the top of his voice.

Harry quickly looked back and saw that the golden dot was being chased by Cedric.

His heart tightened. If they were caught by Cedric, they would lose.

Without caring about the black dog, he quickened his pace to catch up with it.

"Faster! Faster!" he growled, as if this would make it faster.

Maybe it was because he yelled too loudly, there was no other sound around him.

What followed was a chill. He was too familiar with the murderer who once made him faint on the train.

He discovered to his horror that it was a Dementor.

There were at least a hundred of them, rushing onto the Quidditch pitch.

John in the stands finally saw clearly what was on top.

When John saw the swarm of Dementors that looked like a black cloud, his face suddenly turned grim.

"If the Ministry can't control their hands, I'll break them!"

John stood up straight away, and before Daphne could figure out the situation, she saw him pull out his wand.

"ExpectoPatronum"

The professors also noticed something was wrong, and by the time they did, the Dementors had already arrived at the stadium.

Dumbledore looked very unhappy. Just as he was about to take action, he saw light piercing the darkness.

"Patronus?" Professor Flitwick said in a shrill voice, as if he were giving a lecture.

In the silver-white light, an albatross cut through the sky and rushed towards the swarm of Dementors.

Wherever the albatross passed, the Dementors seemed to have encountered something terrible and fled quickly.

Professor Flitwick exclaimed excitedly, "Excellent Patronus!"

He looked like he was going to faint in the next second, and Albatross shuttled back and forth between the groups of Dementors.

John narrowed his eyes and stretched out his right hand into the air.

The rain within a hundred meters changed direction and all gathered towards his right hand.

Soon, a huge water ball with a diameter of ten meters condensed in his hand.

This scene shocked everyone.

Inserting the wand into the water ball, John whispered again: "Expecto Patronum"

The Albatross rushed towards the water ball, and after entering, the water ball changed.

Just like a fledgling, the water ball spread its wings and a huge albatross glowing white appeared.

It spread its wings and flew, and wherever it passed, the Dementors were swallowed up and unable to escape.

The Albatross ate the Dementors that entered the Quidditch pitch as if it was foraging for food, and even those that escaped were eaten.

On John's forehead, it was hard to tell whether it was rain or sweat, and the magic crystal was being consumed rapidly.

Of the one hundred Dementors present, more than twenty were eaten. The giant albatross landed on the ground, lost its shape and turned back into a water ball.

"Beautiful, so beautiful!"

Professor Flitwick clapped his hands until they turned red, and he raised his voice in excitement, "Excellent combination of the Patronus Charm and the Water Prison Charm. If this were in class, I would definitely give it 100 points!"

This voice broke the silence on the court, and everyone turned their eyes to John in the stands.

John put his right hand on his chest and smiled at Professor Flitwick, "Thank you for your compliment."

Powerful and elegant!

These two words popped up in his mind at the same time. After realizing that John had driven away the Dementors, the little wizard cheered loudly.

John was smiling, then he looked up, remembering that he seemed to have forgotten something.

A figure was falling rapidly, and it was too late for John to take action.

Arresto Momentum

A loud voice sounded, and Harry's body, which was about to hit the ground, suddenly stopped.

John looked towards the source of the sound and saw Dumbledore, instead of using his wand, extended a hand.

Casting spells without a wand.

John knew the old man's strength and saluted him respectfully.

Dumbledore smiled and looked at the huge Patronus Charm water prison with surprise in his eyes.

Excellent spell variation, even Dumbledore had to admit that Voldemort was no match for John in his third year.

But Harry suffered, he fainted, and as expected, Hufflepuff won the game.

When Cedric heard that Harry fainted, he immediately felt that he was taking advantage of someone's misfortune.

He proposed a rematch, and his demeanor impressed the Gryffindors. If Wood was a girl, he would immediately rush up and confess his love to Cedric.

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Chapter 132: Ministry of Magic Apology and Sickness

Harry was sent to the school hospital, but the matter was not over yet.

Dumbledore hurried down, staring at the Dementors trapped in the Patronus-charmed water cell with a fury in his eyes that John had never seen before.

This White Devil is really angry.

What a terrible disaster it would be if a hundred Dementors rushed into the Quidditch pitch.

"I need to find Cornelius Fudge, John, please control these Dementors." Dumbledore said to John.

John nodded, and some of the students who stayed behind were brave enough to come over.

John had a headache, so he used his magic wand to control the water dungeon and moved it to another place.

Professor Flitwick and Professor McGonagall came to help, with fear and anger in their eyes. Those people from the Ministry of Magic actually used the safety of the students as bargaining chips.

"I must file a complaint against these guys!" Professor McGonagall's face turned pale. She said viciously, "Mr. Wick, thank you for your help and for discovering it in time."

Professor Flitwick suppressed his excitement in a shrill voice as he praised John, "Excellent, John Wick. Using the Patronus Charm and the water dungeon is such a genius idea."

Professor Flitwick was proud to be the professor of Charms.

"Where do we move this thing? I mean, I probably won't be able to move it very far."

John's magic crystal is continuously being consumed. This thing is not a philosopher's stone. It will become waste once it is consumed.

The materials for a magic crystal cost hundreds of Galleons, which was really painful for John.

Professor McGonagall suggested putting the Dementor in the dungeon, not the Slytherin one, as Hogwarts also has its own dungeon.

These Dementors struggled to escape, and the three of them worked together to suppress them and send them to the dungeon.

After finishing everything, John felt his hands a little sore.

He glanced at the ring on his right hand and realized that it had just absorbed a lot of curses from these twenty or so Dementors.

The black lines on the ring are now clearer.

The Dementors looked listless as they calmly retracted the black threads attached to the water dungeon.

Professor McGonagall simply thought it was caused by the suppression of the Patronus Charm.

At night, people from the Ministry of Magic hurried over, led by Minister of Magic Cornelius Fudge.