Hogwarts Everything is Three

"The handout is about the knowledge of the patron saint spell, please read it carefully first." Allen said gently.

Ravenclaws flipped through the handouts, and they seemed to be more serious than they were in Professor Flitwick’s curse class. The classroom was extremely quiet, and Allen watched this scene with satisfaction.

After most of the little wizards put down the handouts in their hands, Allen drew out his wand: "The patron saint curse that I am about to demonstrate to everyone is a very advanced magic — far beyond the level of ordinary wizards. ."

Allen only explained the difficulty of the spell, but the little wizards below had piercing eyes and seemed to be more interested-none of the clever Ravenclaws were to be outdone, and looked at the master intently.

The patron saint is a positive force, an external manifestation of the things that the dementor depends on for a living-hope, happiness, and the desire to survive-but it does not feel the despair like a real person, so how can the dementor Can't stop it. After speaking, Allen unconsciously put the hand holding the wand behind him, and continued to add: "This spell may be too deep for everyone, and many wise wizards have not been able to master it. Therefore, if you fail to master it, don't be discouraged-you can think about your happiest thing first. Because of this mantra, you must focus all your thoughts on a particularly pleasant moment for the mantra to take effect. "

The wizards in the intensive training class are racking their brains to think about a happy moment-this is already very easy for Alan now, after many practice, he will not be as busy as the beginning of school.

"The spell is-call God, guard!" Allen cleared his throat, "Have you focused on that pleasant memory?"

"Call God to protect—"

"No, the guard—"

"Ah, wrong!"

"Call God to protect, call God to protect—"

Suddenly, something came out from the tip of some of the little wizards' wands, which looked like a cloud of silver-white gas-the successful display of the effect made these little wizards look very excited.

"Very good," Allen said with a smile, "So-are you ready to practice on the Dementor? Although it's not a real one, so the shapeless Patronus spell is enough."

"Students who are ready, you can come forward to practice in a while, everyone line up and pay attention to order." Allen noticed that Luna held her wand tightly, and followed several senior classmates to the empty classroom. central.

"She is too self-reliant!"

"I am not optimistic about her! She is only in the second grade!"

"Isn't this the crazy girl?"

Whispers sounded in the classroom.

Allen looked over and found that Luna's roommate, Marietta Ekmore was among them, gloating.

Allen squinted her eyes and looked at her for a moment, turned his head, gave Luna a warm smile, and then he took the lead to stand in front of the cabinet, with a wand pointed, the cabinet door opened silently, white clothes and black hair The Jia Ye Zi appeared in front of everyone-luckily the little boy and the black cat did not appear this time.

The horrifying eyes and expressions made the wizards of other grades who I saw for the first time take a breath, Allen initiated Occlumency, and tried to imagine the appearance of a dementor, misleading Bogut into thinking he was himself I am most afraid of this thing.

After a while, Bogut was successfully fooled by Allen and turned into a dementor with a "pop!"

Its hooded face turned to Ellen's side, holding the cloak in a shimmering hand with mange-the light in the classroom flashed a few times and went out.

The dementor walked out of the box and began to approach Allen quietly and quickly, and at the same time made a low, grunting gasp, and a bone marrow-infiltrating chill enveloped the little wizard present.

Allen stepped away and cast a confusing spell on Bogut, who had turned into a dementor, to make it think that the other little wizard was Allen, and the most feared was the dementor. Perhaps he would do it again, because when the dementor When the ghost appeared, many little wizards couldn't remember what they were most afraid of.

Of course, he couldn't remember the joy he had ever had. Several senior Ravenclaws retreated palely, and Penello hurriedly distributed the pre-prepared chocolate to them.

Finally, it's Luna's turn!

Allen noticed that the girl named Marietta Ekmo squeezed forward with a gleeful look.

Not knowing what she saw, Luna's usual trance expression was also a little serious, cold sweat on her forehead, and her hand holding the wand trembling slightly.

She stared at the dementor with her big silver-gray eyes that almost couldn't focus, "Call the gods, guard!" Luna shouted, "Call the gods, guard! Call the gods—"

The dementor was quickly approaching Luna, and Luna stood there and lowered her head slightly, her face covered with tousled light blonde hair, making her expression unclear.

Allen, the nearest to Luna, stepped forward and was planning to help her solve her dilemma.

Marietta Ekmon's funny expression of forbearing a smile froze on her face.

The Dementor was getting closer and closer to Luna. Just when Allen wanted to take a shot, the tip of Luna's wand changed, and a cloud of silvery white gas emerged - even better than the other little wizards who had successfully cast before. They are brighter.

It's a pity that this cloud of gas disappeared without a trace just as soon as it escaped from the wand.

Allen held the opponent with his hands to avoid the seemingly weak opponent from falling. He felt that Luna's robe was soaked in cold sweat, and she could no longer practice-suddenly felt a light on her hand, and Penello helped him. Lived Luna and stuffed a large piece of chocolate into Luna's mouth.

Then, the dementor in front of Allen suddenly turned into a coconut tree, and quickly rushed towards Allen-Allen reflexively used a magic wand to cast the iron armor to the side~www.ltnovel.com~ The coconut was bounced aside.

A more stern scream came, and the little wizards in the classroom were startled.

Everyone looked at the place where Bogut was, Jia Yezi pressed against Marietta Ekmo, and stared at each other with "expression".

"Ah, sorry, I didn't mean it." Allen hurriedly walked over and pulled up the Jia Yezi.

When Penello saw this, her eyes flashed, and Luna, who was dazzled, saw this scene return to her usual appearance. She just glanced at the roommate who fell on the ground and then turned her attention back. On his own wand carved with patterns-and finally stuck it behind his ear.

"Perhaps we should end here tonight. This spell is very deep...I shouldn't let you experience this directly now..." Allen blamed himself, "You should get in touch for a while before actually participating in each other's practice."

"The Dementor might not give us time to prepare, would it?"

"Only by practicing again and again, we will improve."

"Is it the only one who thinks the female ghost that Allen turns into is more terrifying than that dementor?"

"And I……"

The little wizards began to comfort Alan.

Alan seemed to think of the Kayako she was holding in her hand. With a sweep of the corner of her eyes, Kayako was staring at him, showing a weird and spiteful smile.

Allen quickly shook her away, yelling "Funny!" With a finger with the magic wand, Kayako seemed to be dragged back to the cabinet by a huge force, and his hands still grasped Allen's direction unwillingly.

Alan was secretly surprised. When Jia Yezi turned her back to him, he was not afraid, but at the first glance, the feeling was really beyond the sky...