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    Section 1 The first Quidditch match of this year's College Cup will be held today, but the trouble is that starting from the night before, a violent storm came, and until the start of the game, there was no sign of weakening, but it became worse and worse.  The fiercer.  The sky was covered by dense clouds, like a dark night, and strong winds mixed with dense raindrops hit people's faces, making it almost impossible to see anything further away.  However, Quidditch is extremely popular, so all the teachers and students in the school came out to watch this game as usual. They ran across the lawn to the Quidditch pitch, lowering their heads to resist the strong wind.  Because their umbrellas were blown away from their hands by the wind on the way.  On one side of the auditorium, the Slytherins were gathered there.  Sauron stood behind the crowd, and Isabella and Draco stood beside him. The violent storm did not affect the three of them at all, and an invisible barrier kept out all the rain.  "The weather is really shitty." Draco complained, adjusting his scarf, "I hope our game against Ravenclaw won't encounter this damn storm." "I thought you wouldn't come?"  Isabella glanced at Draco, "Don't you hate Hufflepuff and Gryffindor the most?" "That's not the point, Isabella." Draco shrugged nonchalantly, "The problem is, I  Also hoping to win the game, as a potential opponent, it is necessary to understand their tactics and playing methods." Isabella snorted and turned her head away from Draco, while Draco continued to look at the field.  At this time, the participating players came on the stage. The Gryffindor players all changed into scarlet robes. Walking in the front was their captain Oliver Wood. He looked very conspicuous because of his tall height. Harry also followed  In the team, he was holding his Nimbus 2000 in his hand.  The wind was blowing harder and harder, and the players, both Gryffindor and Hufflepuff, were staggering as they walked onto the pitch.  The roar of thunder drowned out the cheers of the audience. In fact, no matter how loud they shouted, the players in the field could not hear them.  The Hufflepuffs entered from the other side of the pitch, wearing canary yellow robes.  The captains of both sides came forward to shake hands. Sauron had met the captain of Hufflepuff - Cedric Diggory, a tall and handsome boy who was also the prefect of Hufflepuff.  Highly rated.  Players from both sides stepped on the brooms, and Mrs. Huo Qi put the whistle to her mouth and blew hard, making a sharp whistle that penetrated the strong wind and heavy rain - the game began.  Harry and other players jumped into the sky, walking through the storm. From the stands, red and yellow shadows flew around and intertwined with each other.  Lightning flashed across the dark sky from time to time, and a moment later, rolling thunder came.  Feeling the violent power in the sky, even Sauron could not help but frown tightly - even though he knew that there was a magic barrier above the stadium to protect the players from lightning, he was still a little worried.  The competition was very intense, although the heavy rain greatly affected everyone's performance.  At the break, Gryffindor was in the lead, fifty points ahead of Hufflepuff.  The players from both sides returned to the stands of their respective colleges, and the students hurried up to provide their team members with the help they could.  Soren did not pass by. He was standing at the highest point of the stands. Here, he could overlook the entire stadium. Just now, he seemed to have captured the fleeting breath of that evening in an instant.  The halftime break ended quickly, the game started again, and the players took to the sky again.  Sauron did not continue to watch. He closed his eyes and remained motionless, quietly sensing.  After a long time, he suddenly opened his eyes, and his cold golden eyes looked at the other end of the stadium - a huge black dog covered in shaggy hair. It was sitting on a row of empty seats at the top of the stands, as if it felt a sense of urgency.  With Lun's gaze, it also looked over, and looked at Sauron unsteadily.  The next moment, it turned around and ran away quickly, disappearing into the wind and rain.  Sauron¡¯s eyes narrowed, he snorted, and instantly turned into black mist and disappeared.  The strong wind carried raindrops and rushed over, startling Isabella and Draco. When they turned around, they found that the place where Sauron had been standing was empty.  Sauron quickly passed through the sky above the stadium. He chased the breath and flew towards the Forbidden Forest.  The Forbidden Forest looked particularly gloomy at this moment, and the wind passed through the trees, causing sharp whistling sounds.  A large black dog darted across the slippery forest floor like a ghost.  Suddenly, it stopped and looked ahead warily - black mist gradually emerged from the void, looking strange and terrifying in the dark forest.  The next moment, Sauron stood there, looking coldly at the big black dog that looked like a wolf, holding the wand in his hand at some point.  "Are you still running away, Black?" Sauron narrowed his eyes, his golden pupils like knives glowing with a cold light.  He stood quietly in the rainIt disappeared silently far away from him.  "I never thought that we would meet like this again, my godfather." The black dog did not move. It stared at Sauron, with complicated emotions in its eyes.  The rain soaked its fur and dripped beneath him.  Then, there was a flash of dim light, and the black dog disappeared. Standing there was a tall and thin man, with wet and tangled hair hanging down to his elbows; pale skin clinging to the frame of his face, looking  He looked very weak; in his deep and dark eyes, his eyes stared closely at Sauron.  "You are Sauron?" He said hoarsely, revealing disbelief and some indescribable sadness, "How could" "What, are you surprised?" Sauron's voice was low and cold,  "Don't you want to say something to me?" Blake seemed to be awakened. He looked at Sauron and wanted to say something, but it seemed as if the words were stuck in his throat.  The two people just looked at each other and were silent for a long time. Finally, Blake spoke.  "I killed your parents," he said slowly and painfully, looking at Sauron, as if every word cost him a lot of energy, "but that's not the whole truth, it's Wormtail - Pettigrew  Peter, he betrayed James and Lily to Voldemort." Sauron looked at him for a while, "There is no proof, isn't it?" Sauron said calmly, "You blew him to pieces, along with the whole street.  "He's not dead!" Black shouted excitedly, "I thought he was dead, but he's still here, in Hogwarts!" Sauron was stunned for a moment, but he didn't come out.  Voice.  "It's true! I saw him!" cried Black. "He turned into a mouse, and there was that boy named Ron, Harry's friend. Cornelius Fudge went to Azka  I saw it in the newspaper when I was at work, and I recognized him, that mouse, with a toe missing from his front paw." Sauron's pupils shrank suddenly, and he looked at the trembling Blake intently.  Expressionless for a long time, he uttered coldly: "I don't believe it." Sauron's words seemed like a heavy hammer hitting Black's chest, and Sirius looked even more painful.  He took a step towards Sauron and shouted excitedly: "I didn't lie, this is true, Peter is still alive, you and Harry are in danger" "Avada Kedavra!" Sauron read coldly,  A dazzling green light shot out, grazed Blake's ear, and hit a big tree behind him, blowing the thick trunk to pieces.  "It seems that Azkaban has made you unconscious, Black." Sauron said coldly, Sirius' face mixed with surprise and pain was reflected in his golden eyes, "Escape, next time, I will  Kill you." After Sauron finished speaking, he took a deep look at Blake, turned around, and disappeared into a ball of black flames.  Blake stared blankly at the place where Sauron disappeared, and in his ears, the cold and ruthless voice seemed to still be echoing continuously.  As if all the strength was withdrawn from his body, Sirius fell to his knees, covering his face with his hands, trembling, tears flowing down his fingers, mixing with the cold rain and dripping.  "You're a bastard, Black, you're a bastard!" He muttered to himself painfully, "You killed James, you killed Lily, you killed your godson, you're a damn bastard!"  After a while, he struggled to stand up and looked in the direction of Hogwarts Castle. His expression was complicated, but what could not be concealed was the sadness and determination that could not be erased.   The second quarter Sauron appeared again, already standing on the outside of the Quidditch pitch. As soon as he stood still, he was suddenly startled - the breath of the Dementors was so strong. He looked up and saw that  Above the stadium, there were hundreds of dementors wandering there.  "Harry!" Sauron turned into black smoke and flew into the field, where an icy atmosphere enveloped the field. Everyone became dead silent and could only hear the sound of the wind.  He looked towards the sky, and he found Harry's figure at a height of more than tens of meters - Harry seemed to be stunned and motionless, and then he slipped off his broom and fell quickly from a high place.  Sauron immediately raised his wand and pointed at Harry. For a moment, it was as if a big hand was dragging Harry. Harry's fall slowed down, and finally landed lightly next to Sauron.  At the same time, an angry voice in the audience shouted loudly: "Calling the Gods to protect you!" Sauron raised his head, and a dazzling white light shot out from the rostrum, accompanied by a magic wave so powerful that even Sauron felt threatened -  -A huge silver phoenix appeared in the sky, and white light continued to emanate from the phoenix. In an instant, the dense clouds and violent storms were all dispersed, and most of the dementors were annihilated in the white light around the phoenix.Mangli, the other side hurriedly retreated.  Sauron squinted his eyes and looked at the rostrum through the white light. The golden flames soaring into the sky were burning brightly. In the raging golden flames, Dumbledore stood there tall, like a god.
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