Harry Potter: Dark Alchemy Chapter 393: The dementor by the lake

"Wright, what should I do?" Harry asked Wright, somewhat innocently, "Sirius...Professor Lupin...Peter Pettigrew..."

A rustling sound came from the grass, and a huge black dog jumped out of it.

Surprised Harry had not had time to relax, but found that it was not Sirius he wanted to see that popped out of the grass at this time, but Lu Wei who heard Wright's whistle.

"Lu Wei, come here." Wright quickly beckoned to Lu Wei, crouched down to his ear and whispered, "Now there is a werewolf in the Forbidden Forest, go and watch it! Don't let it hurt him. Others! Unlock your size restrictions! In addition, if you come to see you later, remember to protect their safety..."

Lu Wei nodded obediently, twitched his nose, and re-entered the bush where it had just come. Its shadow skyrocketed in the darkness, and the other two heads gradually grew out, three-headed dog. The figure gradually merges with the darkness...

Suddenly, there was a bark and a whimper in the darkness, and a dog was barking in pain...

"It's Sirius!" Harry looked into the darkness, but couldn't see anything.

Without any thought, Harry ran away, sprinting in the direction of the sound.

"Harry!" Hermione screamed.

Ron even wanted to support his body to stand up from the roots of the beating willow, but his movements only made him fall to the ground, which intensified the injury on his leg.

"Listen, there is no time!" Wright said calmly, "I'm going to chase Harry, you and Hermione will take Ron Club Castle first, and go directly to the school infirmary."

Wright took out a rolled up magic flying carpet from Mok's bag and handed it to Chang Chu.

"Ron can't use other projectiles like this. Use this blanket! Put him on this blanket and take him back to the school infirmary." Wright quickly confessed, "I'm leaving!"

After speaking, Wright followed the direction where Harry had just disappeared, and Sirius's wailing sound came from the lake.

The Chang Chu who stayed in place didn't have any ink marks. He directly helped Ron with Hermione to sit on the magic flying carpet.

"I..." Hermione glanced worriedly in the direction where Wright and Harry were leaving.

"You can't go anywhere! Come back to the castle with me!" Chang Chu said with a serious look, "Wright can go with Harry because he is confident enough to deal with werewolves and other dangers! We are in werewolves In front of him, there is no resistance at all. Going there can only cause trouble for Wright!"

It seems that I felt the tone was a little too heavy, and Chang Chu said with a softened expression: "Believe Wright, Hermione, I believe he can bring back both Harry and Sirius!"

Hermione nodded hard.

Ron didn't speak, but slapped his intact left leg sullenly.

He was complaining about himself.

Chang Chu and Hermione held a corner of the magic flying carpet, and walked in the direction of the castle without stopping, without speaking along the way.

……

Wright, who was running at high speed, suddenly felt a terrible chill coming. He was already prepared, and he immediately realized what this chill was caused by. He couldn't help speeding up again and heading towards the lake. Run away.

Sirius’ barking has stopped. Werewolves are only dangerous to humans. Normally, they will not over-harm other animals unless they are extremely hungry.

Then there is only one reason Sirius stopped screaming, and that is...

When Wright ran to the frosty lake, he saw this scene:

Sirius has turned back into a human form, lying motionless on the ground, with a few very obvious fresh scars on his body, and he is still leaking blood, which Lupin brought him just now. His face was as pale as a dead man, and even the ups and downs of his chest were minimal, and it seemed that only a breath was left.

Harry held the wand high, and the holy white light on the top of the wand showed that he was casting the patron saint curse that can expel certain dark creatures, but the patron saint curse Harry cast was not complete, it was only semi-physical. A cloud of silver light.

The rest is the dementor.

There were at least a hundred dementors, and they were pressing down the frozen lake towards Harry and Sirius.

Just as Wright arrived, he happened to see a dementor hit Harry's patron saint curse, smashing the shapeless patron saint directly.

The lake was instantly plunged into a terrible icy darkness.

Wright clenched his wand tightly, watched the scene by the lake intently, and muttered: "Wait a little longer...Wait a little longer..."

He saw a dementor approaching Harry, the shapeless mouth wide open, sucking the surrounding air, and making a particularly terrifying ho-ho guttural noise.

The dementor passed Harry's face and took away a happy memory hidden in Harry's heart.

The cold and terrifying sensation paralyzed Harry's whole body, making him unable to stand at all, and his legs were soft, he slumped directly on the ground covered with pebbles, his eyes staring blankly at everything in front of him.

Another dementor leaned in, but this time he was not attacking Harry.

The dementor flies straight towards Sirius, who is lying on the ground and has lost consciousness. This ugly and disgusting creature does not matter whether people have vital signs or not. As long as they have not completely died, they can provide them. Happy food.

The vacant mouth took a sharp sip, and Wright saw Sirius' body twitching violently, almost taken off the ground by the mouth that could devour happy memories.

Wright couldn't help taking a step forward, but forced himself to calm down: "There will be a while, I will be here soon! Just a while!"

It was another dementor who attacked Harry~IndoMTL.com~ This time Harry didn't even have the strength to sit up, so he could barely support the ground with both hands to prevent his body from falling down.

Sirius is completely motionless.

Wright saw from a distance a few strands of semi-imaginary flocculent matter that looked like silver threads and feathers rose from Sirius’s slightly opened mouth, before it rose two or three inches, little by little. Dissipated in the air.

Next, a silver bean-sized bead shimmering with pure silver light floated out of Sirius’s mouth. The silver flocculent substance that had just dissipated in the air was from the hazy shell of this silver bead. Separated out.

The kiss of the dementor can **** a person's soul!

And this little bead represents the soul that carries all the memories, all emotions, and all self of Sirius!

In an instant, at least a dozen dementors pounced on the soul bead.

"Call God to guard!"

"Call God to guard!"

Two patron saint spells, which differed by less than a second, sounded, and the dazzling silver light illuminated the darkness by the lake.

The sucking sound of the dementor, the guttural sound that resembled the **** ho of a dead man, stopped instantly, the cold feeling was disappearing, and the air warmed up again.

Harry, who was close to a coma, concentrated the last bit of energy in his body, raised his head a few inches, and saw two animals in the silver light. One was guarding beside him and Sirius, and the other was guarding him. Running farther and farther on the lake...

Harry saw the bright, unicorn-like animal, ran to the other side and stopped. With its light, someone was welcoming it back, and that person looked familiar... but it was impossible. ...

Harry lost the last bit of strength and fainted.