Hogwarts Blood Wizard

Chapter 100 Let go of this dementor, it has worked hard enough...

"Okay, you pay attention..."

Dougte put his wand on the lock, shook it off, and slammed the box open, and then retreated to the other corner with strides, lest he become the dementor's primary target.

In the next moment, the surroundings seemed to become dim, and the box containing the dementors looked even more black.

Cold...deadly...

Ivan felt that his body had fallen into the ice cellar, and what power was there to draw away the heat from his body.

Immediately afterwards, a withered, crusted palm stretched out of the box, and a weird figure in a cloak floated out.

It seems to have no legs, just suspended in the air... the exposed body is rotten and can see the bones...

Ivan has seen the pitted arms of the werewolf, and also seen Kino's body after being burned by flames, but it is far from being compared with the dementor. The dementor looks like a mummy covered in rags. Only an empty body...

Ivan tried hard to think of happy things in his heart, but he couldn't remember at all. He just felt like he had returned to the hospital bed. The devil named Pain was drawing his only vitality bit by bit. He could not resist and could only sit and watch his death.

Dougt took a sip of wine, the wand was already in his hand, ready to interfere at any time, he felt that Ivan might not be able to hold on, he only hoped that this would not leave any psychological shadow.

The dementor had floated in front of Ivan at this time, breathing in a cold breath, and then gradually peeled off an illusory thing with various colors from Ivan's body, and sucked into the hollow large In the mouth...

At some point, the withered fingers of the dementor had grabbed the brim of the hat and were about to open it. Dougart was about to make a move, but stopped again, because a magic wand was already in the mouth of the dementor...

"Call God to guard!"

Under the threat of death, Ivan shouted.

In the dim and dead space, the color was restored, and accompanied by a neighing sound, the dazzling light pierced the body of the dementor, and then more light penetrated from its tattered cloak.

The silent wailing shook the surrounding air, and the light and fluttering body of the dementor seemed to have been hit hard. The figure was a little illusory, flew out, and finally got into the box under the pressure of the white mist. .

The white mist was about to pour in, and the box was suddenly covered, but Doug did not know when he had walked to the box and began to clean up the mess.

"How do you feel? Is it okay? I don't have chocolate here, maybe you can drink a little... wine?" Douglat cared.

"No, I'm fine.. The wine is fine." Ivan shook his head, then glanced at the system panel.

Hushen's Guardian was directly promoted to level three, this time the pressure was not as big as usual, and it was worth noting that he deliberately did not use Occlumency to resist the Dementor's ability to absorb happiness.

"Go on!" Ivan spent a few minutes adjusting his emotions and then continued.

"So fast? Don't take a break?" Doug raised his eyebrows.

"Go on!" Ivan insisted.

Dougteyiyan opened the box, and the Dementor rushed out again. Its face was hidden in the cloak, but for some reason, Ivan could feel the anger of the other party...

"Holy guard!" Facing the dementors again, Ivan is already familiar with the road, his fear has been reduced a lot, and more importantly, the upgrading of skills has made him find happiness...

The white mist reappeared, this time much more than before, and even faintly condensed into the appearance of a patron saint, the white mist rolled the body of the dementor and pressed it back into the box again.

[Ding, after practice, the proficiency of the Hushen Guard has been greatly improved...]

"Huh..." Ivan looked at the prompt in the system bar and was very satisfied.

In this case, you might be able to upgrade to level 4 in one afternoon...

Thinking of this, Ivan said excitedly.

"carry on..."

Dougt's look is very strange, the dementor's horrible ability to absorb pleasure and create pain, even many adult wizards are reluctant to face them.

Unexpectedly, Ivan not only withstood the pressure, but became even more excited. Although he was a little puzzled, Dougt still did.

Unpacking the box for the third time, the Dementor looked like a black rag, pressing on its flat body, and rushed towards Ivan, but was entangled in the white mist and defeated by Ivan...

For the fourth time, the Dementor wanted to escape, but Dougt cast a call to the guard and pushed it back into the box.

the fifth time...

the sixth time....

Ivan had a great time playing, and the level three guards were not enough to kill the dementors, so he could do it with confidence.

And every time the proficiency increases will make him happier...

[Ding, after practice, the proficiency of the Hushen Guard has been greatly improved...]

[Hushen Guard has been promoted to level 4, current proficiency (1/1600), and 20 academic points awarded!

After repelling the Dementor for the eleventh time, the system prompt finally sounded in Ivan's mind.

The white mist floating around slowly condensed, and the long hiss of the unicorn was clearly visible in the basement.

Dougt raised his brows. He had already noticed the difference between Ivan's call to the guards, but thought it was related to Esiah, so he didn't ask.

Now I am a little curious about what Ivan's patron saint is like.

However, the Hushen guard who faintly condensed into a horse turned into a white mist again at the last moment, Doug shook his head and sighed.

But there was no disappointed look on Ivan's face, because he did it on purpose this time.

Although Dougert is one of the few people who can be trusted in his memory, for Ivan, they have only met for less than a day. The Shadow of the Unicorn is his biggest trump card today. Of course, the less people know, the better. ..

"Do you want to continue?" Dougt asked.

Ivan nodded. Since the Guardian of God is related to his blood magic, the higher the level, the better. Finally, there is a chance that the Dementor can be used as a training partner. Of course, he can practice as much as he can.

However, after Dougert opened the box for the twelfth time, Ivan standing on the side did not wait for the Dementor to attack for a long time.

Just when Ivan doubted whether the dementor was killed by himself, a withered and rotten arm stretched out, grabbed the lid and closed the box with a "bang"...

It feels good to stay in the box and doesn’t want to come out...

Ivan stood in front of the box blankly, completely unexpected that the Dementor would react like this.

Ivan turned his head and looked at Dougt with a strange expression.

Dougt was also confused, and said awkwardly."En... I think it may be tired today and needs a rest... or we will come back tomorrow."

"Didn't it mean that the dementor is a dark, cruel, and confused creature?" Ivan said silently.

"That's right, but they still have an IQ and can understand commands, otherwise the Ministry of Magic wouldn't use dementors to guard Azkaban." Dougt explained.

(PS: Lupin had never drunk the wolf poison potion when he was in school. Every time he turned into a full moon, he would lose control and could only stay in the screaming hut. Moreover, as an important member of the Order of the Phoenix, Lupin participated in the resistance. Voldemort’s hero, Dumbledore would never allow him to be so poor if he had a way. So it is likely that the wolf poison potion was developed when Harry was in his second grade, and Dumbledore received the news and dismissed his amnesia at the end of the semester. Lockhart immediately retrieved Lupin, who was wandering outside, and made him a professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts.)