The card draw starts in Azkaban

Despair was like poison, eroding Harry Potter's heart. He heard a woman's scream, saw the blown wooden door, and someone's cruel words.

He understood what it was.

This was his mother's scream.

This was the night his parents died.

He didn't know why he saw what he saw that night.

But he still fell into this deep darkness.

He indulged.

In the depths of his mind, there were shadows floating up and down.

Harry closed his eyes heavily.

He fell powerlessly from the sky.

Someone was screaming, especially Ron and Hermione. The two of them screamed, jumped up, and tried to rush out, but they were held back.

Professor McGonagall opened her eyes wide, and she subconsciously looked at Dumbledore.

The same goes for Snape.

Dumbledore stood up suddenly, he had been waiting for this moment.

Seeing Harry falling, he whipped out his wand. These dementors were like black swimming fish, rushing towards Harry Potter in the sky, and some dementors were approaching.

student.

The students were screaming and yelling, and the other beaters, as well as Diggory and the others, desperately tried to get close to Harry Potter and pull him onto their broomsticks, but they failed.

They were also attacked and affected, they were cold and weak.

Mad-Eye Moody saw this and knew that things were almost at a fever pitch.

He also pulled out his wand.

"Call the gods to protect you!"

Mad-Eye Moody whispered, silver smoke came out from the tip of his wand, and Dumbledore's Elder Wand was already pointing at Harry Potter.

"Slow down!"

He said in a loud voice.

Visible to the naked eye, Harry Potter's falling speed slowed down. Who knows, at this moment, Harry Potter suddenly opened his eyes wide.

He woke up.

He pulled the wand from his leg.

He shouted in a weak but firm tone: "Call the gods to protect you!"

When approaching coma.

He woke up.

He saw, deep in his memory, a music box.

The music box turned quietly, and Professor Lupine hummed.

It's the Hedwig Variations.

On top of the music box, he, his father, and his mother hugged each other and turned slowly.

When he saw the music box, it was as if he had been given a shot in the arm. Harry Potter suddenly woke up. He looked at those black, disgusting guys coming over, pulled out his wand, and removed it from his wand.

, a stag flew out from the tip.

"Call the gods to protect you!"

he shouted.

He didn't know how amazing it was that a thirteen- or fourteen-year-old wizard could summon a physical patron saint.

But he knows that he can drive away those disgusting monsters!

The silver elk appears.

Snape's eyes reflected the stag, and he didn't know what he was thinking. Hagrid hit his front hard.

"Very good!"

He made a small hole in front of his eyes, but the people around him didn't pay attention to it.

"Genius boy, Potter, genius boy."

Professor Flitwick said excitedly. He made a fist with one hand and a palm with the other. They smashed them together, making a "pop" sound, and they were spinning around on the ground excitedly.

Even Mad-Eye Moody looked happy.

"As expected of James and Lily's son!"

He said, Snape glanced at Mad-Eye Moody, and Mad-Eye Moody also looked at Snape mercilessly.

Professor McGonagall also looked happy.

"Well done, Mr. Potter."

She said to herself.

Harry was still descending, but his descent slowed down significantly. Cedric Diggory, who was swaying by the side, saw the opportunity, grabbed Harry, and told him to sit behind him.

The students below were screaming, but this time, the screams were excited screams.

"Yeah!"

The Weasley twins clapped their hands and said.

"Well done, Diggory!"

Hermione shouted too.

The dementors were driven by the stag and ran outside.

Dumbledore pretended to be angry.

Maybe there's no need to pretend, he was already very angry.

After rescuing someone, it's time to settle the score. The strikers below also understand this.

When they saw the dementors flying over, they were all so frightened that their hands and feet became cold.

They also sensed the danger.

Never, never let these damn dementors attack students, otherwise the Ministry of Magic will never be able to protect them!

Walker endured the coldness all over his body, and he struggled to pull out his wand, trying to summon the gods to protect him.

At this moment, Magniil, who was beside them, suddenly pointed his wand at the sky.

The other batters haven't reacted yet.

I don't know what this colleague wants to do.

They thought their old friend was trying to help.

Who knew that he pointed his wand at the sky, and in full view of everyone, a terrifying mark was emitted.

On his wand, the Dark Lord's mark bloomed quietly in the sky above Hogwarts.

Flowers bloom twice.

Looking at the Dark Lord's mark that suddenly appeared.

Even Dumbledore was stunned.

He subconsciously looked in the direction of the "Bone Reappearance" magic. For a moment, Dumbledore felt magical. He did not expect that one day, when he was still in Hogwarts, when he was still

As a teacher here, someone will release this magic under his nose.

Even Tom Riddle himself would not dare to do this.

What kind of brave person dares to do this?

The batters around Magnier also stood aside blankly. They looked at Magniir in horror, as if he had contracted some terrible infectious disease, and quickly moved away from him, pointing with their wands.

Him, to prevent him from getting violent and hurting others.

Turner was no exception. He didn't understand. He thought this colleague must be crazy!

Where is this!

This is Hogwarts.

How dare he do this here!

What to do if exposed?

Whose?

After casting this magic, Magniil ignored the gazes of the others, protected the earth with his hands, and shouted at the top of his lungs: "Long live Voldemort!

My master, he will return like a phoenix and burn away all the filth!

You, you, the traitors, the Mudbloods, and the Muggles, you all will die!

After he comes back, you will all turn into ashes in front of him!"

He yelled like crazy, and then he found a bottle of magic potion from inside his clothes, and it looked like he wanted to take the medicine and commit suicide.

It's a pity that Walker finally remembered that he was a hitter.

He finally remembered his responsibilities.

"Fainted."

He subconsciously used the Stunner on Magnier, but who knew that with this attack, Magnier couldn't block it, he was hit on the body and fainted.

Walker looked at his wand dumbfounded.

Then he glanced at Magniir who was unconscious on the ground.

When did he become so powerful?

In the distance, outside the castle, Du Wei saw the mark of the Dark Lord and put away the pocket watch in his hand.

Old Batty stood beside him.

Hold an umbrella for him.

"it's over."

Old Barty said with some regret. He looked at the Dark Lord's mark in the sky and knew that this time Fudge, even if he was not dead, would have to shed a layer of skin.

"Have you found your newspaper friends and some well-informed people?"

Du Wei asked.

"They are always ready."

Old Batty put the hat on his head and said, Duwei nodded and said: "Very good, there is no better news than this.

Next, let's do what we enjoy most, Mr. Barty Sr., like fighting Death Eaters."

He stretched out his arm.

Old Batty put his hand on his arm.

With a moment of distortion, both people disappeared here.

Two people's footprints were left behind on the muddy ground.

The two returned to Magniul's house, notified the Ministry of Magic, and burned down Magniil's house.

They still have too much to do.

Don't rush now.

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Campus hospital.

Ron and Hermione gathered around Harry, as well as the Weasley twins and people from the Gryffindor team. They chattered around Harry. Harry Potter was sent to the school hospital by these people.

He didn't say anything. After he landed, he subconsciously wanted to go to the high platform to see if the big black dog that represented the unknown was still there.

Or, inside the castle, Professor Lupine also saw him casting the Patronus Charm just now.

If Professor Lupine knew, he would be proud of him, right?

Although he summoned the Patronus, his mood was still very low and he didn't want to talk much. Professor McGonagall saw him like this and helped him disperse the people around him.

A few good friends stayed behind, but despite this, those people stayed where they were, still chattering and looking very excited.

However, at this moment, behind him, the batters did not have such a good atmosphere. They stood aside as if they were mourning, and Snape looked at them. These people did not even dare to raise their heads.

Mad Eye Moody looked at them from a distance, sneered, and said nothing.

Dumbledore stood in the distance. He looked at the messy students and Harry who was surrounded by everyone. A smile appeared on his lips. After everyone entered the school hospital in a mess, these students were expelled.

"Get out, all get out," Madam Pomfrey said on the side, driving them away like chickens: "Go quickly, go quickly, the patient needs to rest, you all get out."

The students had no choice but to leave.

Ron and Hermione wanted to stay, but Madam Pomfrey rejected them ruthlessly, but at this time, Dumbledore came over.

"Just tell them to stay here, Madam Pomfrey. They will definitely be obedient and not make any noise, right? I think Harry also needs company at this time."

Dumbledore turned to look at Ron and Hermione.

Ron and Hermione nodded quickly.

"All right."

For the sake of the principal, Madam Pomfrey reluctantly agreed to their request to stay. Dumbledore smiled at Harry. He watched the door of the school hospital close, and the smile on his face disappeared.

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Behind him, Mr. Moody remained.

"Are you ready, Moody?"

He asked Mad-Eye Moody.

Mad-Eye Moody held his wand and said: "Always be ready, Albus."

"Then let's get started."

Dumbledore said.

"I'm going to help you deal with the accusations from the Ministry of Magic. You need to give me the answer I want."

"No problem, Albus."

Mad-Eye Moody said, he unkindly took out a lot of potions from his body, it seemed that he was well prepared, but this time, he also brought a young apprentice with him.

Neville Longbottom.