Hogwarts: Harry brings H3 magic

The face of the old man in the stands, who was over a hundred years old, was filled with an unprecedented, blazing anger. That angry look seemed to be able to engulf the whole world and make everything around him tremble.

He took out his wand at lightning speed. The wand seemed to have a soul in his hand, flashing a mysterious and deep light, as if it contained endless power.

His eyes were as sharp as a hawk, staring at the group of Dementors in the air, and he recited a spell clearly and powerfully.

Harry’s heart suddenly tightened, as if it was tightly grasped by an invisible hand. A huge magic power that was difficult to describe in words swept in from all directions like a surging tsunami.

This magic power brought a suffocating pressure that made Harry almost unable to breathe. He felt as if he was in a huge vortex, being pulled and spun by the endless magic power, and could be swallowed at any time.

He looked down in horror. This was the first time he had witnessed Dumbledore casting a spell so solemnly.

Every movement and every expression seemed to contain endless meaning, which made him immersed in it involuntarily and unable to extricate himself.

Emotions and will, which were originally illusory, were so real and powerful in Dumbledore.

A silver phoenix that was almost as big as half of the Quidditch field did not appear abruptly from the wand, but gradually appeared in the air as if it had traveled from ancient times.

Each of its feathers shone with bright light, as dazzling as stars, and each feather seemed to be telling an ancient legend. It made a clear and passionate cry, which seemed to penetrate time and space, shock the soul, and make the whole world tremble.

Each vibration of the wings brought with it overwhelming force, whistling past like a hurricane, and the thick white mist rose up like billowing smoke, and the positive energy dissipated the negative energy around it like a surging wave.

The huge silver phoenix waved its wings that covered the sky and the sun, and flew into the air quickly with an unstoppable momentum.

Wherever it passed, the heavy clouds were instantly torn apart, and the sky was illuminated brightly. The golden sunlight fell on its body, appearing even more sacred and great. After the huge silver phoenix waved its wings twice, the more than one hundred Dementors were blown directly to the distant sky, as if they were thrown far away by an invisible force.

Harry stared with wide eyes, watching their bodies melting rapidly, just like ice and snow melting rapidly in the sun. Even if they didn’t die, they would probably be severely injured and difficult to recover.

Harry stared thoughtfully at the slowly disappearing phoenix, then turned his gaze to Dumbledore, with endless awe and doubt in his heart, carefully pondering everything he felt at that moment.

Everyone stood there in amazement, watching this shocking scene. They had always known that Dumbledore was very powerful, and every wizard praised Dumbledore for being very strong.

But at this moment, they finally truly witnessed Dumbledore’s incomparable power.

He only used a few tricks lightly to change the weather, and in the blink of an eye, he drove away more than a hundred extremely dangerous Dementors without a trace.

Is this really something a wizard can do? This is simply a miracle beyond imagination!

This scene will be engraved in their hearts forever and become a memory they will never forget.

The brilliant golden sun fell on everyone’s face like broken gold, and the light was soft and warm, as if everyone was covered with a layer of golden gauze. Everyone stared with wide eyes, staring blankly at the scene in front of them, their faces full of shock and disbelief, as if they couldn’t believe their eyes. This was the first time they had witnessed such a powerful force, and the shock made their thoughts drift away from the field in an instant.

Harry quickly retracted his wand, his movements were agile and decisive, and he took advantage of this opportunity to grab the golden snitch that was flying triumphantly in front of him.

Professor Hooch blew the whistle, and the sharp whistle was like a spell to bring back the soul, waking up all the little wizards watching the game.

They only then came back to their senses from the shocking scene, and then a shrill scream broke out, as if to overturn the entire sky.

The students below fell into a state of madness, and they kept shouting Dumbledore’s name or his position, and the voices rose and fell, resounding through the sky.

Even the Slytherin students looked at him with a fanatical look, their eyes full of admiration and worship.

Dumbledore, this powerful man who stood at the top of the pyramid, his existence was like a towering mountain, making people look up.

The fear brought by the Dementors instantly dissipated without a trace in front of his powerful strength.

Harry curled his lips, revealing a helpless and amused expression on his face, and cursed in his heart: Damn, I was fooled by this old man. He, the key figure who caught the Golden Snitch and won the victory, was directly ignored at this moment.

Dumbledore forced a slightly reluctant smile, turned to Minerva and said:”Start organizing the students to evacuate.” After that, his face instantly became extremely gloomy, and he hurriedly walked out of Hogwarts Castle. (To read the violent novel, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

Those hateful guys are so treacherous! They dared to break into the castle directly.

Harry slowly landed on the ground, and then threw Malfoy, who was still in a coma, to the Slytherin players who hurried over.

Flint, the captain of Slytherin Quidditch, opened and closed his mouth slightly, stammered and whispered:”Thank you.”

Then he quickly carried Malfoy to the direction of the infirmary.

The other Slytherin players looked at Harry with complicated expressions, and then followed Flint away.[]

George and Fred rushed forward with excitement on their faces and hugged Harry warmly. A group of people walked towards the Gryffindor Quiz Room, talking and laughing.

They defeated Slytherin again, and they must celebrate tonight.

In the Gryffindor Quiz Room, Hermione and Ron had been waiting anxiously inside.

After seeing Harry and the others come back, Hermione was so nervous that her body trembled slightly. She walked forward tremblingly and asked with concern:”Harry, are you okay?”

Harry waved his wand to dry her and Ron’s clothes, and also dried his own clothes by the way:”Look at yourselves now, I should be the one asking you this question.”