Hogwarts Blood Wizard

Now it's just in the evening, the outside world is like late at night, erratic black shadows passing by the window, the cabin is becoming more and more depressed...

Harry froze stiffly, in a cold sweat.

Hermione was also a little frightened. She suddenly remembered that the new Defence Against the Dark Arts professor was in the carriage, and hurriedly turned her head to look over.

Lu Ping was no longer pretending to be asleep. He had already stood up. He looked out the window and noticed the black shadows gathered around him. He said helplessly to Ivan.

"You are too reckless, Hals, there are a lot of dementors here, but they will hold grudges!"

"They are not the only ones who hold grudges..." Ivan threw the potion books aside, and as the dementors gathered more and more, only the things that made him feel angry and painful were left in his mind.

"What do you want to do?" Lupin frowned.

"Of course, let them roll away!" Ivan's tone was sharp.

Under the pressure of the dementor, he forcibly released the Hushen Guard, which greatly increased his proficiency.The Guardian God spell has been upgraded from level four to level five, which means that emotional fluctuations will not affect his use of blood magic.

The large number of dementors who have been entrenched in the sky are a little uncontrollable. They can feel that there is delicious food underneath. In addition, they have just been killed by a similar species. Now they are very angry. The rules of the Ministry of Magic are also Can't manage it anymore.

A large number of dementors rushed down from the air, and the darkness was crushed. The surrounding temperature was getting lower and lower. There was a faint cry from outside. Obviously a little wizard couldn't bear the pressure and collapsed...

The dementor at the front came in directly through the window, but before he had time to take a breath, he was bounced out by a white light.

"Call God to guard!"

As Ivan chanted the spell, more white mist drifted out, forming a huge light shield covering the entire carriage, and it continued to spread out for a moment.

Several dementors directly slammed into the mask and rippled. The mask made of white mist was very strong, and there was no sign of cracking. Instead, the white mist was corroding the body of the dementor.

The dementors were not afraid. They gathered more and more, and the relatively scattered white mist couldn't support it.

Lupin held his magic wand tightly, and if Ivan couldn’t hold on, he would help, even though he didn’t want to be seen as his patron saint...

Ron and Hermione both looked at the sky nervously, for fear that the dementors would tear the mask and rush over.

Ivan waved his magic wand unhurriedly, and nearly half of the white mist got out of the mask and gathered together. Accompanied by a neighing sound, the swooping dementors fled in terror...

Although there are a large number of dementors who came to inspect, Ivan’s Unicorn Shadow is not an ordinary patron saint. To the dementors, it is like a natural enemy. Once hit by a unicorn or stepped on, it will be It hits into a black mist and dissipates in the air...

Ivan drove these dementors away from the Hogwarts train, and didn't mean to kill them deliberately. After all, these dementors were employees of the Ministry of Magic, and if they killed too much, they were beating the Ministry in the face.

So a white light and shadow appeared in the sky, chasing the spectacle of a large group of dementors running around.

However, because it is not clear to see through the white mask, only a little outline can be seen...this is what Ivan deliberately did.

Seeing this scene, Hermione breathed a sigh of relief, but Lupin said with emotion.

"I didn't expect you to be able to summon your patron saint at this age."

The strength of Ivan's guarding was beyond his imagination. Lupin estimated that although his shots could also expel these dementors, it would never be as easy as Ivan's.

"This is not too hard to learn." Ivan shook his head.

Harry in the original time and space learned this magic in the third grade and successfully summoned the patron saint.

In the fifth grade, many students in Harry's da, achieved this after a period of practice.

Suddenly, Ron's eager voice rang in the carriage.

"Harry, what's the matter with you? Harry?"

Ivan turned his head and looked over, only to find that Harry, who was sitting on the opposite corner, lost consciousness and fell to the side, his face looked very pale.

Lu Ping's expression also changed slightly. After checking, he slowly breathed a sigh of relief and said to the worried Hermione and Ron.

"Harry has nothing to do with him, but was temporarily unconscious under the influence of the Dementor. Let him rest for a while..."

"But why didn't we faint?" Hermione asked strangely, in her impression that Harry was not such a vulnerable person.

"Dementors can suck away happiness and recall all the painful things, so those who have experienced painful experiences are under more pressure than ordinary people when facing dementors..." Ivan explained. Tao.

"Yes, as Hals said, Harry was in a coma because he had experienced some bad things. It is not shameful..." Lupin looked at Harry's pain in his sleep and sighed. Sighed.

Ron nodded, and Hermione glanced at Ivan thoughtfully, thinking of Ivan's excessive reaction to the Dementor just now.

At this moment, there was a rush of footsteps outside the door,

After a while, two middle-aged wizards in uniforms appeared in front of the door with ugly expressions. The leader glanced in the carriage, his eyes rested on Lupin, and asked.

"Who released the patron saint just now?"

"Mr. Aurors, it's me!" Ivan looked at them fearlessly. He understood that these two wizards should be the accompanying Aurors, responsible for overseeing the dementors who enforced the law.

After all, dementors are evil and chaotic creatures. For large-scale gatherings, it is impossible for the Ministry of Magic to restrain them and prevent them from losing control.

"You?" The chunky Captain Auror looked at Ivan suspiciously, then looked at Lupin with a weird look.

He was really hard to believe that he was a 13 or 14-year-old little wizard who had expelled so many dementors. He immediately doubted whether Lupin wanted to escape the blame and let a little wizard take responsibility.

Lupin smiled helplessly in the two weird gazes. This was really not what he did.

Ivan didn't reply, waved his magic wand to bring up a white mist, and a quiet and peaceful breath surged into everyone's hearts.

The two Aurors now looked squarely at the little wizard in front of him. Although Ivan did not show off his patron saint, it was enough...