At this moment, on the Quidditch field.

Layers upon layers of thick smoke drifted in from nowhere.

Albus Dumbledore, who was on the top floor, immediately noticed something unusual. He stood up, frowned, glanced around and raised his wand.

Whisper softly: "Partition."

Buzz.

Like invisible ripples flashing by, a powerful spiritual storm enveloped the entire Quidditch pitch with an inexplicable magnetic field, and all the gray fog was forcibly suppressed, revealing a ferocious beast shadow in the midst.

But at this moment, a violent dizziness surged into Dumbledore's brain.

He was stunned for a second, then stunned, and then showed a helpless smile, and whispered: "Adebe, Gellert, you are really..."

Before he finished speaking, he fell heavily on the chair in the stands.

The huge mental force field suddenly disappeared.

The thick fog continued to surge after losing Dumbledore's suppression.

At the beginning, no one cared. The crowd was still cheering for their team excitedly. However, when the smoke became thicker and the view was blocked, all the players and spectators noticed something was wrong. They were confused at first.

Immediately afterwards, someone began to collapse after inhaling the smoke.

The mood of the crowd gradually turned from excitement to panic.

Some senior students stood up. They wanted to find Dumbledore at a higher place. However, Dumbledore collapsed on his chair inexplicably, tilting his head and falling unconscious. He tried to forcefully open his eyelids, but there was nothing he could do.

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The Quidditch players also stopped fighting. They sat on their broomsticks and looked at the thunder and lightning in the distance, as well as the thick gray fog below them. They didn't know what was going on.

Some players want to hit the ground.

But Aglaia noticed something unusual. After all, she had faced poisonous gas in the Forbidden Forest. Suddenly, she shouted sharply: "Don't go down."

As soon as he finished speaking, a large group of curled-winged demons pounced out of the smoke, like a swarm of bats at night.

Just then.

The group of curled-wing demons suddenly dispersed, as if they felt something.

In the sky covered with dark clouds, a huge lightning flashed suddenly, causing everyone to look up and exclaim.

The lightning seemed far away just now.

The next second, the huge lightning struck the tower in front of everyone's sight.

boom!!

The dazzling blue light tore through the thick black rain clouds.

The raindrops fell pattering down.

At this time, someone exclaimed: "Look, there is a figure on the tower!"

The crowd exclaimed.

"Wait a minute, that man seems to have been struck by lightning!"

"What!?"

"No! The person who was struck by lightning fell down!!!"

.......

.......

Tom Riddle noticed something was wrong the moment the smoke started to rise from the arena. He frowned and quickly walked out of the viewing area.

But the further he went down, the more he felt the danger of the gray fog. He squinted his eyes and thought for a moment. Then he returned to the heights, decisively took out his yew wand, and pointed it at a person in the distant sky.

The Quidditch player said calmly: "Everyone is petrified."

The Gryffindor player had no idea what was happening, and was suddenly hit by the petrification spell. He fell straight off his broom.

Then, Tom calmly stretched out his left hand, and the Gryffindor player's broomstick flew into his hand.

Without even looking at the gray fog on the Quidditch pitch, he stepped onto his broom, jumped into the air, and was about to fly away.

However, shortly after he took off, dark clouds began to billow in the sky, and a thick bolt of lightning in the distance attracted his attention.

In the light of lightning, he saw a half-man, half-bird thing falling from the astronomy tower.

"What is that!?"

Tom rubbed his eyes, only to find that his vision had been blurred by the heavy rain.

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...

The rain was pouring down, and Hoffa could no longer speak, but he had a better way to vent his joy.

With a neighing sound, he jumped down from the 300-foot-high observatory. During the rapid fall, he completely completed his transformation.

At first, he was still a little unfamiliar with his new body, and then, the instinct flowing in his blood made his muscles tremble.

Finally, ten meters above the ground, he found the feeling of flying. He flapped his wings, controlled the air, cut through the heavy rain, drew a beautiful arc under the astronomical tower, and soared into the sky.

At this moment, Hoffa was soaring above the sky. The scenery below him began to become smaller and smaller.

All the rules that bound him disappeared like the gravity of the earth.

He is no longer afraid of the future.

He no longer avoids difficulties.

He gave everything he had just to control his current destiny.

...

...

The heavy rain in the sky was getting bigger and bigger, like a waterfall, but the moment the lightning flashed, the inexplicable shadow in the sky was firmly reflected in everyone's eyes and hearts.

Another bolt of lightning flashed.

Tom Riddle was bent over his broomstick, shivering and confused.

Just now, a huge black shadow flew over his head. No one knew better than him how terrifying the magic wave was at that moment.

What frightened him even more was the mental force field contained in that magic power, the mental force field that was indomitable, fearless, and willing to break through all obstacles.

Under the fluttering Ravenclaw Quidditch flag.

Someone raised their arms and exclaimed: "I saw an eagle flying!"

Some people covered their mouths in horror: "Why is an eagle so big? It must be some unknown magic!"

"Merlin beard on top!"

"Monster gargoyles!"

"The running Gorgon, what is that? Is it a mythical creature?"

On the playing field, the young Venomous Leopard had been soaked in water by the heavy rain.

The cub raised its head in horror. After seeing the shadow of the eagle, it no longer cared about its owner. Its instinct as an apex predator made it roar and flee into the forbidden forest without looking back.

After it escaped, a trembling adult was revealed beneath it.

It was none other than Quidditch teacher Palio.

He knelt down stupidly, raised his head, let the heavy rain pour on his face, and opened his mouth wide, like a gibbon monkey.

"Jesus was reborn, this... what is this?"

In the audience, Miranda braved the heavy rain and ran to Dumbledore's side quickly regardless of the rain.

While looking at the thunder and lightning in the sky, she took out the antidote. She helped Dumbledore drink it in one gulp. After drinking the antidote, Dumbledore barely opened his eyes. The heavy rain soaked his red beard and he collapsed.

Sitting on the highest chair, he looked at the eagle shadow in the heavy rain in the distance in disbelief, and murmured in shock: "Ah...Nimagus...?"

Miranda knew what it was, she knew better than anyone else, the truth behind the black shadow, and the fact that the boy fell and got up again and again.

Unknowingly, her eyes were wet and she couldn't tell whether it was rain or something else.

More than 300 meters in the air, Hoffa rolled his wings and streaked across the court like lightning. With a roar that could shatter the eardrums, everyone only saw a fleeting black shadow.

In May of 1999, no one at Hogwarts could forget this scene.

In the midst of the thunder and lightning rain, a giant bird fell from the sky, and then flew past their heads. It was like a god overlooking all living beings.

No one knows where that big bird came from.

No one knows what happened to that big bird.

They could only raise their heads blankly, like a group of Muggles, letting the downpour brought by the big bird pour down on their faces.

They had no idea what it was.

Ordinary people are destined to be unable to understand the changes in the master.
To be continued...