Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures Chapter 92: A feast of dementor(s)


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Ivan saw Ron turn around panicly, as if avoiding his own eyes.

"Something wrong, is this guy hiding something from me?" Ivan looked at Ron thoughtfully.

Will it have anything to do with Pettigrew Peter, but looking at the look of Ron's, it does n’t seem very similar, this expression looks like ...

The next second, a thunderous thunder sounded in the air, Ivan turned his head hurriedly, and a fork-shaped lightning bolt crossed the sky. He saw Harry flying quickly in front of his eyes.

High in the air, Harry was so cold that his hands and feet were numb. He had to lower his body and lie on broomstick, urging the broom to pass through the turbulent airflow, looking for golden Snitch in all directions. He avoided a bludger to the right. He saw Diggory sneaking under him. Diggory was flying in the opposite direction. Did he already see the golden Snitch? !

It ca n’t go on like this, the situation is getting more and more dangerous.

Harry turned around quickly, he wanted to go back to the center of the court, but at that time, another lightning illuminated the stands, and Harry saw something that completely distracted him: the shaggy one A silhouette of a huge black dog. This silhouette is clearly visible on the sky. It stays in a row of empty seats on the highest level of the Slytherin stands.

Harry's numb hands slipped on broomstick, and his Nimbus 2000 fell a few feet.

He flicked his soaked hair away from his eyes, and squinted at the grandstand. The dog was gone.

"Harry!" Wood's distressed shout came from the goal of Gryffindor, "Harry, behind you!"

Harry panicked, Diggory fell continuously toward the court, a small golden patch flickered between them in the rainy sky, Harry panicked and fell on broomstick, spinning towards the golden Snitch .

Everyone stopped the movement at hand and looked at Harry and Diggory approaching the golden Snitch. The distance of Diggory was closer than Harry, but the speed of Harry's was faster than him.

On the stands, Hermione's cold little hand suddenly held Ivan's's left arm tightly, and she screamed in horror, "Look, look there!".

Following her gaze, Ivan snapped in his heart, and he saw behind him Harry and Diggory, a deep black sky traversing the distant sky.

Like the ink spreading out of the water, more than one hundred dementor(s)s were attracted by the cheerful atmosphere of the Quiddich field, and they quickly attacked with a terrible cold current.

dementor(s) seemed to be invited to a feast. They wore dark gray ragged cloaks and fluttered in the air. A pair of rotten hands with pus oozing in both directions slowly shook outside hood, and the air was filled with rotten. The smell of rotten meat.

Following the lines formed by the icicles in the air, Ivan saw anything flying out of the stands and was sucked away by the dementor(s) above. That was their happy emotions.

The whole world turned black and white in an instant, and there was a silence caused by timidity on the stepped stands around the runway. Although the wind was still as strong as before, the roar was forgotten, as if someone turned off the sound.

Ivan saw Hermione shouting at himself, but he could not hear anything.

He suddenly pulled out wand(s) and aimed at dementor(s) in the center of the field.

"Expecto Patronum!" he shouted loudly, but he could not hear his voice.

His wand(s) emits a silver ray of light, swaying in the wind and rain like a flame, bringing a moment of color to the black and white world ruled by the gods.

But no, this ray of light instantly dissipated and turned into a faint blue smoke.

"Damn, dementor(s) is too much!" Ivan read the spell again, and kept thinking about things that made him happy.

He received a surprise from the letter Hogwarts, the joy of learning the first spell, the happy time with his friends, the tip of Ivan wand(s) is getting stronger and stronger, and a complete animal is gradually condensing .

But the total difference is a little bit, the dark fear brought by dementor(s) comes from all directions.

Ivan tightened the wand(s) in his hand, he remembered the scene when he released the complete Patronus on the train for the first time. At that time, he could n’t hold it anymore. It was Hermione that gave him hope again. feel.

Ivan suddenly felt a trembling weak body close to himself. He turned around and saw Hermione looking at him nervously.

Yes, that's how it feels!

The next second, a dazzling silver-white animal emerged from Ivan's wand(s).

Patronus mantra power comes from the inner positive power. In addition to the happiness that people have always said, it also includes hope, the desire to live and protect itself.

When you are deep in your heart and show a strong guardian desire to a person, then you will also issue a complete corporeal Patronus body.

How strong the guardian ’s determination is, how strong is the released Patronus.

Not a happy memory, but Ivan's heart of Hermione's guardian inspired this spell.

His Patronus is a cat, but it is much stronger and more fierce than ordinary cats, with silver dots all over his body with fanciful stripes, like a fierce tiger.

A cat or a tiger?

All the young wizard(s)s in the stands exclaimed. They never seemed to have seen this strange, rare creature.

But Ivan knows that his Patronus and Animagus images are exactly the same, both are black cats.

Because of this moment, his strong desire to protect Hermione in his heart makes this Patronus look very powerful.

Patronus represents a person ’s hidden, unknown, but inevitable character. It is the mysterious self that only ends when necessary. Ivan's Patronus took the breath of the king and took his determination to protect Hermione's, and rushed to the dementor(s) in the center of the venue fiercely, knocking them hard.

In the air, Harry quickly approached the golden Snitch.

He ’s just a little closer. He ’s faster than Diggory, but the time around him seems completely still.

Harry feels as if he has entered a black hole that will never fly out. He moves forward helplessly inside. The temperature around him is getting lower and lower. The breathing starts to freeze, and the freezing rain drops into his body, cutting Holding his internal organs.

He heard the last time he heard that voice on the train again. Someone was moaning, moaning inside his head, it was a woman ’s voice.

"Do n’t move Harry, do n’t move Harry, please, do n’t move Harry!"

"Go on one side, you stupid woman, go on the other side, now ..."

"Do n’t move Harry, please do n’t, take me, you kill me!"

Harry is full of brain numbness, what is going on, what he is doing, why he is flying, obviously getting closer to the golden Snitch, but his attention is focused on the woman in his mind.

He must help her, she is going to die, she is going to be murdered!

"Do n’t move Harry! Please do n’t move ... Send compassion ... Send compassion ..."

All she answered was a sharp, cold laughter, which was extremely harsh in the woman's pleading.

Harry felt like he did n’t know anything. He could n’t help the woman. He seemed to have slipped from broomstick. Just when he thought he would fall like this, a silver-white animal suddenly flew from below. come.

This is Ivan's Patronus, exactly the same as his Animagus, and is a black cat.

The vague consciousness returned to Harry's mind. He saw a lot of dementor(s) around him, and their faces hidden under the headscarf were all facing him.

It was dark under the headscarf and there was nothing.

No, Harry sees anything in it, that's ...

His eyes widened abruptly, full of panic. He wanted to pull out wand(s), but he found that he had fallen off broomstick, and his Nimbus 2000 flew in the direction of Forbidden Forest along the original track past.

The icy rain fell quickly, hitting the pale face of Harry fiercely. He stretched his right hand weakly, trying to catch broomstick.

But this is useless, more dementor(s) is approaching here, Ivan Patronus's light is getting weaker and weaker, and the woman's pleading and that harsh laughter reappear in their minds, what are they still saying, The man seemed to say a very horrible sentence.

Harry tried hard to recall the content of this sentence, but could not remember anything.

He is about to persevere, his eyelids are getting heavier and heavier.

The next second, he fainted before his eyes.


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