Hogwarts: I am Harry's eldest cousin

The amount of gold galleons earned was pouring in.

"Yeah."

There was a flash of disappointment in Hermione's eyes, which was keenly caught by Dudley.

During these three years, Hermione basically stayed in the library except for daily exercise, and occasionally sneaked away with Dudley to the Forbidden Forest to play wizard cards.

She had never even played Quidditch, the most popular sport among wizards.

Well, Dudley did go there once, and he wrote down two things that needed to be corrected in a little notebook.

"Hermione, you want to watch Quidditch?"

"Well, not really. The main reason is that we have never watched a Quidditch match together."

Hermione wasn't really interested in Quidditch, she wanted to watch it with Dudley.

The point is to go watch together, not Quidditch.

"Then let's go together."

Dudley clapped his hands and stood up.

"Didn't you say that dogs don't watch Quidditch?"

"Yeah, I'm not going to watch Quidditch."

"Then what are you going to see?"

Hermione was halfway through her words when she immediately realized what was happening, her face instantly turning bright red, making you want to take a bite.

He and Hermione were together, so what were they watching if not Quidditch?

You can't be going to see the Dementors, right?

Chapter 211: Crazy Dementors

The Quidditch venue is located in the upper left corner of Hogwarts. It is not too far away and only takes 30 minutes to walk there.

By the time Dudley and his companion arrived, quite a few young wizards were already sitting in the audience.

There is still one hour before the official start of the game.

Even though Wizard Cards is very popular, Quidditch is a traditional sport among wizards, and that does not prevent some people from liking both Quidditch and playing Wizard Cards.

I looked up at the sky and saw that the thick dark clouds were almost completely covering the sun, and there were continuous gusts of cold wind blowing.

Strictly speaking, this weather was terrible and not suitable for a Quidditch match.

But it's just not suitable, not impossible. Quidditch matches will generally not be cancelled unless there are special circumstances such as a typhoon.

Even though the weather in England changes suddenly, it may be sunny in the morning and then rain heavily and become sunny again in the blink of an eye, it will not be as gloomy all day long as it is now with no sunshine at all.

"Since these damn things came to Hogwarts, there has not been a single sunny day! These damn monsters, I almost forgot what a sunny day looks like!"

A Hogwarts contestant was cursing loudly on the field. As for who the monster he was talking about was, everyone knew it without him saying it.

With half an hour left before the start of the game, the drizzle turned into a downpour, the wind was howling, and thunder rumbled in the dark clouds.

Dudley took out his wand and waved it, and the falling rain automatically separated two centimeters above their heads and slid down the side.

The little wizard sitting next to them could only look envious as he held up his umbrella with difficulty, trying to prevent it from being blown away by the strong wind.

"The game is about to begin."

Dudley saw Harry, who was sitting next to the new Quidditch commentator with a dull look on his face.

Well, new commentator. The original commentator Li Jordan was replaced because of his unfair and subjective commentary.

The new commentator is a Hufflepuff student. Even when facing a team from his own house, he will not be biased, will not take sides, and will only speak the facts.

Harry hadn't had much contact with Quidditch in the past three years and didn't understand the rules of Quidditch at all. The only way he had come into contact with a broom was through flying lessons.

Although I am a special guest, I can only give a brief comment on the physical conflict between the two people. Well, it is all what Dudley usually teaches them to fight.

"It's a pity that the elbow hit him. It should have hit him two centimeters above the abdomen, which would have been enough to make him lose his ability to move."

"You shouldn't scratch it. No matter how sharp your nails are, they're just skin injuries. You should do this, this, and then this."

"Hit that Bludger so hard it knocks its opponent off his broom."

"Bump him on the head and make him lose consciousness."

Young wizards in the Quidditch audience:.

'As expected of Mr. Potter, he is really cruel.'

According to Harry's method, he could wipe out the entire opposing team by himself within ten minutes, well, physically.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier. The little wizards in the air were already soaked. Blown by the strong wind, their bodies began to become stiff and their vision became blurred with the heavy rain.

Not to mention the Golden Snitch, even his teammates found it difficult to see clearly.

The young wizards below were even more anxious, but their vision was even worse than that of the contestants above, and they didn't even know how far the game had progressed.

"We caught the Snitch!"

There was a cheer from above.

"Who caught it? Gryffindor or Hufflepuff?"

The young wizards asked anxiously.

However, before the players above could answer them, a terrible cold wave suddenly hit, spreading across the entire Quidditch field at an extremely fast speed, and the wind and rain seemed to stop at this moment.

Just at this moment, a flash of lightning streaked across the sky, illuminating the sky.

With the help of this lightning, the young wizards were able to see clearly the situation above.

It's a Dementor. There's a group of Dementors floating in the sky. A large black mass

Just like the original dinner party.

No, there are more than that time, there are a hundred of them!

Surrounding the poor Quidditch players.

Both Gryffindor and Hufflepuff were trembling like quails in front of this group of Dementors.

They were attracted by the cheers of Quidditch.

Dementors feed on happiness and Quidditch fields are filled with happiness.

They haven't felt this kind of happiness for a long time, so they come to find food.

"Get out of here!" Wood stood in front of the team members, roaring and waving his fists.

His team members were already soaking wet, and because of the Dementors, they were shivering with cold.

Although Wood's lips were frozen purple, he did not give in. He was a responsible captain.

It's a pity that Wood's expulsion didn't have any effect, and the dementors wouldn't listen to him.

Because Dementors were not allowed to enter Hogwarts, they hadn't absorbed any food (happiness) during this period and were almost starving to death. Now that so much happiness had gathered here, how could they endure it?

Don't expect these creatures, which are not even evil spirits, to abide by the rules of the Ministry of Magic.

Now they just want to eat

Under the cloak, that dark hole that looked like a mouth or an eye was full of greed.

This group of monsters began to gradually approach the Quidditch players. They could only huddle together. There were Dementors on all sides and they had no way to retreat. In just a few moments, this group of rotten monsters would be able to touch them.

As the Dementors approached, Wood and the others' brains became numb and bad memories came to their mind.

The young wizards in the audience screamed in fear; the scene before them was too horrifying.

"Go away!"

Just when this group of disgusting Dementors were about to take further action.

A silver light rose up along with a roar.

It lit up the entire sky and also repelled the circle of Dementors closest to Wood and his group.

Patronus Charm

Although it is an incomplete Patronus Charm, the terrifying amount alone is enough to crush the Dementors.

The silver light turned into a whip, and with a strong sweep, the group of Dementors were blown away.

"Dementors, you have crossed the line!"

Dudley held his wand high, with a silver light emanating from the tip of the wand. He slowly raised his head and glared at the group of Dementors.

All the young wizards present looked at him with admiration.

Like a hero saving the world.

"Who gave you the courage? Fudge? Or the Ministry?"

"I remember that you promised when you were stationed at Hogwarts that you would never do anything other than capture Sirius."

"So what are you doing now? Not only have you seriously affected the order of Hogwarts, but you have also attacked underage wizards."

The silver light at the tip of the magic wand shone brightly, dyeing the entire sky silver-white.

The dark clouds were broken up, forming a circle with the Quidditch field as the center, revealing a bright sky.

"I declare you guilty."

Dudley's powerful voice echoed throughout the Quidditch field.

Chapter 212 Mr. Dursley is as powerful as Dumbledore

"Oh my god, it's the Dementors! They're on the Quidditch field!"

"They were going to attack the Quidditch players, I saw them!"

"It's terrible, those players are in danger!"

"Quick, go report to the professor!"

"Only a madman would think of having Azkaban prison guards stationed at Hogwarts."

Hogwarts Castle was also in chaos.

The young Ravenclaw wizards living in the Hogwarts tower were the first to discover the abnormality of the Dementors.

Report to their dean, Professor Flitwick, immediately.

Flitwick realized the seriousness of the situation and quickly informed Dumbledore.

Let Flitwick gather the other professors, and Dumbledore rushed to the Quidditch field alone.

If these Dementors launched indiscriminate attacks on the Quidditch field, Hogwarts would be doomed.

I just happened to see the silver light dispersing the dark clouds and repelling the group of Dementors.

'Fortunately, Dudley is here.'

'It's a pity that the Patronus Charm hasn't been formed yet.'

Unfortunately, before Dumbledore could breathe a sigh of relief for long, Dudley's second round of attack had already arrived.

This time he didn't use the Patronus Charm.

The next second, the dazzling light illuminated the whole world.

This light was different from the general light. The Dementors howled in pain, and their bodies began to fester under the illumination of this light.

He no longer cared about Wood and the others, and retreated quickly with screams.

At that moment, countless young wizards discovered that a sun appeared in the sky above the Hogwart Quidditch field.

By the time the young wizards' eyesight recovered, no Dementors could be seen above the Quidditch field.

Illumination can harm Dementors. Dudley knew this when he studied the Dementors at the beginning of the school year. As for how many Dementors would be left after Dudley used his full strength of illumination, that was not Dudley's concern.

Anyway, one of the red and white balls on his waist was already full.