"ExpectoPatronum (Hushen guard)!"
Harry shouted vigorously, and the twinkling white light once again pushed the Dentor back a few steps. The dense white mist faintly looked like a stag, but finally broke away.
After casting the spell, Harry panted tiredly and practiced intensively all night. He had already mastered this profound spell initially, but he was unable to condense his patron saint for a long ti.
Every ti it is about to succeed, it will be interrupted...
"Okay, Harry, stop for a while!" Ivan frowned upon seeing this situation, and said.
Harry was unwilling to try again, but the dentor on the opposite side had had enough, and he went straight back into the sack with a "swish".
Seeing this, Harry had no choice but to give up the idea of practicing again.
Ivan took a few steps forward and took out a box of chocolate frogs from the pocket of the wizard's robe and handed it to Harry, and said:
"You need to relax now...Co on, eat this, it will make you feel better. Don't rush for it, we still have a lot of ti!"
Harry nodded, took the box Ivan handed over, took out a chocolate frog, and took a bite.
So bitter taste spread in his mouth, and there was a hint of sweetness. After swallowing, Harry felt a warm current rising from his stomach, dispelling the chill that had been contaminated when he touched the Dentor.
When Harry regained so energy, Ivan continued. "Generally speaking, you have done a great job... I feel you are so close to the patron saint of Condensation! Are you encountering any difficulties? If you don't mind, you can tell ."
"Every ti I get close to the Dentor, I think of the scene where Voldemort killed my parents, and I can't recall those happy things..." Harry hesitated and said to Ivan.
There is one more thing Harry didn't say. In this case, recalling those happy mories would always make him a little uncomfortable and feel sorry for his dead parents.
"How can you think like this? Just because you know your parents sacrificed for you, so you are prepared to be so sad all the ti? They sacrificed their lives to protect you. They must hope that you can grow up healthy and happy..." Ivan Knowing what Harry ant, he couldn't help but comforted him.
"But the one who betrayed them... that Black is still at large, but I can't do anything!" Harry gritted his teeth, his body trembling constantly.
Destroyed his life to protect his parents from the betrayer's whistleblower. As long as Harry thought of Blake's escape from Azkaban, wandering outside, even trying to kill himself, all the happiness that ca to his mind would disappear...
Ivan opened his mouth to persuade Harry, telling him that Jas and Lily definitely didn't want him to take risks anyway.
But Ivan couldn't say these words late. After returning from Knockdown Alley after experiencing the reversal of ti and space, he understood Harry's current mood very well.
And Harry's hatred for Sirius was beyond Ivan's imagination.
Originally, Ivan was planning to take advantage of this opportunity to be alone with Harry and tell him about Sirius, but now Ivan is suddenly not sure whether he can convince Harry.
Let Lupin and Sirius have a headache. If he sees that the dead dwarf Peter is still alive and has a black mark tattoo on his wrist, Harry should believe their rhetoric.
Thinking of this, Ivan turned to Harry and said.
"Harry, let's practice until today!"
"Why? I'm in great condition! Try one or two more tis, I will definitely succeed!" Harry said eagerly.
"You have practiced for a whole night. Even if you are not tired, you should always give our Mr. Dentor a rest? You can bear it, it can't bear it! Besides, what you need now is not practice, but lack of happiness. !" Ivan shrugged and said jokingly.
Harry thought for a while, as if that was the case, and dispelled the idea of learning the patron saint spell all night.
Afterwards, Ivan took advantage of the situation and suggested that everyone go to Hogsade Village to play together tomorrow afternoon and adjust their mood. This should help the study of the Patronus Mantra.
"Maybe you strolled there for a while, and you were in a good mood, maybe you will be able to condense your patron saint when you co back." Ivan said with a smile.
Although it was a joke, Ivan did think so in his heart.
Harry couldn't condense the patron saint. After all, it was because of Sirius that ford a knot in his heart. As long as this knot can be untied, it is not difficult to master the protection of the god...
After listening to Ivan's suggestion, Harry was very moved. He had heard George and Fred before they said that Hogsade was a wizarding village with many interesting things.
Just thinking that he would need to fill out an application form to go to Hogsade, the expression on Harry's face collapsed again, and he said helplessly.
"But I shouldn't be able to go there. No one wants to sign on the application form!"
"So what? I don't have an application form, but no one can stop !" Ivan said with a smile.
Since Aysia was attacked when school just started and he was hiding in Knockturn Alley, I don’t know where the application form was sent. Ivan didn’t receive it at all... but he didn’t care, anyway he wanted No one can stop you from going out.
"Do you have a way to hide from those dentors and sneak outside the school?" Harry understood Ivan's aning at once, and hurriedly asked.
"Yes! I know a secret road that leads directly to Hogsade Village. There is no dentor guarding it! How about? Are you going?" Ivan asked tentativelyOf course! "Harry nodded without hesitation, and didn't care that he might be intercepted by Sirius if he slipped outside.
In other words, Harry is not afraid of this betrayer, and even wants to find him and send Blake back to Azkaban! That's where the shaful betrayer should be!
Seeing Harry's agreent, Ivan waved his wand to tie the sack again, snapped his fingers and summoned Dobby to get this thing in the responsive room.
After finishing everything, the two left the classroom together and returned to Gryffindor's bedroom.
Ron, who was teasing a mouse in the bedroom alone, heard the sound of opening the door, turned his head, noticed the tired look on Harry's face, and asked curiously. "Harry, Ivan, where did you go? You ca back so late?"
"We found a place to practice magic..." Ivan replied casually, his gaze stopped for a while on Scabble, and he continued to speak.
"By the way, Ron! Harry and I are going to Hogsade village tomorrow. Do you want to be together?"
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