Harry Potter: Dark Alchemy Chapter 346: It was decided that it was you! Dementor!
The teaching of this patron saint curse in the school infirmary lasted until noon. Madam Pomfrey asked a few people out of the school infirmary on the grounds that it was lunch time.
Among several people, Changchu’s Patronus Curse has the greatest progress. One is because she was taught this magic by Wright a long time ago, and the other is because she was on the Hogwarts Express before. Successfully cast an incomplete non-physical patron saint against a dementor.
Now when the guardian **** curse is cast at the beginning of the day, the guardian **** emerging from the wand has already begun to take shape, and the day when she can successfully summon the physical guardian **** should not be far away.
Wright can't judge from the silver ray of light for the time being what the Patron Saint at the beginning of the day is, but judging from its size, it should not be a large animal.
Yes, what Wright said is that the patron saint of the beginning will not be a tiger!
Although in the magical world, there are indeed instances where the couple are stag and deer respectively, Wright also secretly imagined that the patron saint at the beginning of the day and his partner formed a male and female pair.
But how do you put it?
Since Wright made the magic of Animagus, he has never expected it like this again.
Because according to the unspoken rule that the image of Animagus and the physical patron saint are the same under normal circumstances, if the patron saint at the beginning is a little tiger, then her Animagus will also be a A tiger.
Tigress...
Forget it then.
Wright doesn't want his future family status to fall to such a miserable state.
In addition, in the Gryffindor trio, because Hermione and Ron only started to learn today, they hardly made any progress in the morning, and they just kept repeating the "Guardian" spell.
It seems that it was because I saw the Dementor yesterday, and Harry can only summon some light silver flocks from the wand, only better than Hermione and Ron, better than nothing.
Although he knew that Lupin would personally teach Harry this magic soon, Wright still couldn't help thinking about some "resorts" that could speed up the learning of the patron saint while eating lunch in the auditorium.
Chang Chu, who was sitting next to him, noticed that Wright suddenly stopped eating, and couldn't help but ask: "Wright, what are you thinking about? Why don't you eat?"
Wright recovered from his meditation and frankly said: "Oh, I'm wondering if there is a way to speed up the learning of the Patronus Mantra."
"Huh?" Chang Chu asked immediately with interest, "Did you think of any ideas?"
"No, high-level magic still does not recommend that you use some crooked ways to speed up your learning, especially white magic like the patron saint curse, which is directly related to emotional will." Wright said this to Changchu and right. Hermione and Ron, who were sitting across from each other, said, "It's like a happy spell, I don't recommend it at all."
Hermione nodded in agreement. How could there be a shortcut to learning magic?
Ron dropped his head quite discouraged, and he was a little hopeful that Wright would be able to provide a miraculous solution.
"But—" But Chang Chu immediately took the conversation in her heart, knowing that Wright would definitely say something like this in the next moment.
Sure enough, Wright said immediately: "There are some auxiliary props that can still be used, but I have to wait for me to observe it first."
Chang Chu asked: "What to observe?"
"You will know soon." Wright put down his knife and fork, got up and left Ravenclaw's dining table, and walked towards the entrance of the auditorium.
"But aren't you going back to Boothbarton tonight?" Changchu hesitated for a moment, but left the unfinished lunch, Hermione and Ron, and ran out behind Wright. .
"It was at night." Wright said, "There is still plenty of time, it doesn't matter."
As early as when Dumbledore invited him back to Hogwarts, Wright made plans early. For this reason, he sent a message to Velita, saying that he would not go to New York this weekend. Mongad.
Also, there is nothing wrong with Boothbarton, and Mrs. Maxim doesn't care about him anyway.
"But what are you going to observe now?" Chang Chu said, "If we go any further, we will get out of the castle."
"Just to get out of the castle," Wright smiled triumphantly. "After all, the dementors are not in the castle, are they?"
"Are you going to find a dementor?" Chang Chu said eagerly.
"To be precise, just go and observe them."
"What then?"
"Then use alchemy to copy a fake."
"Sounds, it's sensational! Go hurry! I've seen those dementors upset!"
"...Okay."
Half an hour later, in a clearing deep in the Forbidden Forest.
On the clearing used by Wright and Hagrid to place Lu Wei, now stands a tall golden tower. Under the washing of rain, the surface of the golden tower emits a burst of sparkling brilliance. .
"How did you put such a tower in your pocket?" Chang Chu walked into the golden tower with a look of surprise, "I originally thought this tower was erected in the village of San Catchpole. It will move!"
"If it can't be moved, how can I use it to make a small fortress piece?" Wright said.
"Tsk tusk tusk, I started to look at you with admiration, I really deserve to be my good boyfriend!"
Wright ignored Changchu’s rather nasty remark. He went straight to the huge workbench in the center of the first floor. The first floor of the Golden Tower was originally used by him as his own alchemy workshop. It just happens to be right now.
Standing in front of the workbench, Wright beckoned in the direction of the wall, and a pile of magic materials flew out of the room in accordance with his will, and landed on the workbench accurately.
Wright pressed his sacrificial wood wand against his temple, frowned and pulled out a piece of silver flock memory from it, and threw it into the **** basin beside him.
Under the action of the visualization magic, a phantom dementor figure immediately appeared above the **** basin.
"Is what you took out of your mind just now is your memory?" Chang Chu walked over softly and said softly.
"Yes." Wright said casually. At this time, he was helpless. While looking at the dementor phantom, he paid attention to the materials on the table, conceiving how to make this auxiliary patron saint. Alchemy props.
Although viewed from a distance, the appearance of the Dementor is almost the same as that of a human, and it looks like a down-and-out wizard in a tattered cloak.
But after Wright’s observation just now, it was discovered that the upper body of the dementor is indeed not much different from that of the human wizard, but the lower body does not have legs for support at all, and the tattered robe is completely empty. The black mist.
In other words, to construct an Alchemy Golem·Dementor, you only need the main body, head, hands, and cloak.
If a sculptor is asked to complete such a re-engraving task, it may take a whole month for him to completely reproduce a model of a dementor that cannot move.
But for Wright, who has mastered quite advanced transfiguration techniques, if you want to make a model exactly like the Dementor, you only need to trace it carefully in your mind.
Under the production of Transfiguration, a lifelike Dementor model soon appeared on the workbench.
Like a real dementor, this model is just covered in a long black rag cloak, completely covering its tall and thin body, and its head is almost completely hidden Under the hood, what remained outside the cloak were only a pair of thin, withered arms, a black mouth, and ragged, few black and yellow teeth.
It looked like it was a dead dementor corpse.
Of course, the dementor is a creature that transcends life and death, or that is not life or death. At least for now, the wizard has not discovered any way to kill the dementor, lying on the workbench. , It's just a model.
"What else is left?" Wright watched the dementor memory phantom on the side, and kept moving in his hand, adding the necessary magic to the dementor model.
"Constant Change Curse and Transformation Curse can ensure that the appearance of the Dementor model is not affected by time changes, and the basic sports curse can allow it to retain the basic movements of reaching out and raising its hands, raising its head and opening its mouth." Wright muttered quickly. "Is it necessary for a waterproof curse? Let's add one; by the way, to avoid being destroyed by others, a powerful iron armor curse will also come; the target of the floating curse? Both the trunk and the robe seem to be needed. A dementor who can't move the robe is sure. I can't scare people..."
Soon, a dementor with billowing black robe and mouth opening and closing appeared above the workbench.
Looking at the model of the dementor standing still, Chang Chu couldn't help taking a small step back. She clearly knew that this was a fake dementor, and she had seen Wright’s process of making this thing with her own eyes, but apart from the magical effects, she often felt that this dementor had nothing to do with the real dementor. The appearance is different!
"What else?" Wright stopped the action in his hand~IndoMTL.com~ carefully observed the model in front of him, "The appearance conditions should be almost the same, now the kernel and magic effects should be checked. ."
"Any place where the dementor passes by will be sucked away and happy, making people feel cold." Wright waved his wand and kept filling the vacancy of the magic pattern of the model with new magic, "Powerful Freezing Curse? It doesn't seem to be very good, but it's almost the same. The cold will make people immobile; and then **** away the happiness-then the sadness curse, the degree is not enough, but you can't ask too much; it will automatically remind people of sad memories, then constant Contemplating and chanting..."
The air on the first floor of the Golden Tower seemed to have suddenly cooled by more than ten degrees. Chang Chu looked at the dementor model that kept exuding chills not far away, and couldn't help but shrink his neck.
What does Wright want to do? There is almost no difference between being a fake and being a real one!
About half an hour later, this not-so-long model-making process was completely over. Wright held a black ball about the size of a fist in his hand and walked to Chang Chu, who was staring at the wall in a daze.
"The stuff is ready, do you want to try the effect?" Wright patted Chang Chu's shoulder lightly.
Changchu sucked his nose and nodded reluctantly.
Wright smashed the black ball out, like Xiaozhi in his memory, shouting loudly: "It's up to you! Dementor!"
With the slightly artificial "Crack", a dazzling white light flashed, and the dementor in the tattered black robe emerged from the black ball, its hooded face facing Wright and Chang Chu turned around, holding the shining, sore right hand, and at the same time let out a low, snoring gasp.