Hogwarts Blood Wizard

"Expecto Patronum (Call the God to guard)!"

Harry shouted vigorously, and the twinkling white light once again pushed the Dementor back a few steps. The dense white mist faintly looked like a stag, but finally broke away.

After casting the spell, Harry panted tiredly and practiced intensively for a night. He had already mastered this profound spell initially, but he was unable to condense his patron saint for a long time.

Every time it is about to succeed, it will be interrupted...

"Okay, Harry, stop for a while!" Ivan frowned upon seeing this, and said.

Harry was unwilling to try again, but the dementor on the opposite side had had enough, and went straight back into the sack with a "swish".

Seeing this, Harry had no choice but to give up the idea of ​​practicing again.

Ivan took a few steps forward and took out a box of chocolate frogs from the pocket of the wizard's robe and handed it to Harry, and said:

"You need to relax now...Come on, eat this, it will make you feel better. Don't rush for it, we still have a lot of time!"

Harry nodded, took the box Ivan handed over, took out a chocolate frog, and took a bite.

Some bitter taste spread in his mouth, and there was a hint of sweetness. After swallowing, Harry felt a warm current rising from his stomach, dispelling the chill that he had acquired when he touched the Dementor.

When Harry recovered some energy, Ivan continued."Generally speaking, you have done a great job... I feel that you are so close to the patron saint of Cohesion! Are you encountering any difficulties? If you don't mind, you can tell me."

"Every time I get close to the Dementor, I think of the scene of Voldemort killing my parents, and I can't recall those happy things..." Harry hesitated and said to Ivan.

There was one thing Harry didn't say. In this case, recalling those happy memories would always make him a little uncomfortable, and he felt sorry for his dead parents.

"How can you think like that? Just because you know your parents sacrificed for you, so you are prepared to be so sad all the time? They sacrificed their lives to protect you. They must hope that you can grow up healthy and happy..." Ivan Knowing what Harry meant, he couldn't help but comforted him.

"But the one who betrayed them... that Black is still at large, but I can't do anything!" Harry gritted his teeth, his body trembling constantly.

Destroyed his life to protect his parents from the betrayer's whistleblower.As long as Harry thought of Blake escaping from Azkaban, wandering around freely, even trying to kill himself, all the happiness that came to his mind would disappear...

Ivan opened his mouth to persuade Harry, telling him that James and Lily definitely didn't want him to take risks anyway.

But Ivan couldn't say this for a long time. After returning from Knockdown Alley, he understood Harry's feelings very well.

And Harry's hatred for Sirius exceeded Ivan's imagination.

Originally, Ivan was planning to take advantage of this opportunity to be alone with Harry and tell him about Sirius, but now Ivan is suddenly not sure whether he can convince Harry.

Let Lupin and Sirius have a headache. If he sees that the dead dwarf Peter is still alive and has a black mark tattoo on his wrist, Harry should believe their words.

Thinking of this, Ivan turned to Harry and said.

"Harry, let's practice until today!"

"Why? I'm in good condition! Try one or two more times and I will definitely succeed!" Harry said eagerly.

"You have practiced all night. Even if you are not tired, you should always give our Mr. Dementor a rest? You can bear it, it can’t bear it! Besides, what you need now is not practice, but lack of happiness. !" Ivan shrugged and said jokingly.

Harry thought for a while, as if so, and dispelled the idea of ​​learning the patron saint all night.

Afterwards, Ivan took advantage of the situation and suggested that everyone go to Hogsmeade Village to play together tomorrow afternoon and adjust their mood. This should help the study of the Patronus Mantra.

"Maybe you walked around over there, feeling happy, maybe after you come back, you can condense your patron saint." Ivan said with a smile.

Although it was a joke, Ivan did think so.

Harry couldn't condense the patron saint. After all, it was because of Sirius that formed a knot in his heart. As long as this knot can be untied, it is not difficult to master the protection of the gods...

After listening to Ivan's suggestion, Harry was very moved. He had heard George and Fred before that Hogsmeade was a wizarding village with many interesting things.

Just thinking that he would need to fill out an application form to go to Hogsmeade, the expression on Harry's face collapsed again and said helplessly.

"But I shouldn't be able to go there. No one wants to sign me on the application form!"

"So what? I don't have an application form, but no one can stop me!" Ivan said with a smile.

Because Aysia was attacked when school just started, and he was hiding in Knockturn Alley, I don’t know where the application form was sent, and Ivan didn’t receive it at all... but he didn’t care, anyway he wanted No one can stop it.

"Do you have a way to hide from those dementors and sneak outside the school?" Harry understood Ivan's meaning at once, and hurriedly asked.

"Yes! I know a secret road that leads directly to Hogsmeade Village. There is no dementor guarding it! How about? Are you going?" Ivan asked tentatively.

"Of course!" Harry nodded without hesitation, and didn't care that he might be stopped by Sirius if he slipped outside.

In other words, Harry is not afraid of this betrayer, and even wants to find him and send Black back to Azkaban!That's where the shameful betrayer should be!

Seeing Harry's agreement, Ivan waved his wand to tie the sack again, snapped his fingers and summoned Dobby to get this thing in the responsive room.

After packing everything, the two left the classroom together and returned to Gryffindor's bedroom.

Ron, who was teasing a mouse in the bedroom alone, heard the sound of opening the door, turned his head, noticed the tired look on Harry's face, and asked curiously."Harry, Ivan, where did you go? You came back so late?"

"We found a place to practice magic..." Ivan replied casually, his gaze stopped for a while on Scabble, and he continued to speak.

"By the way, Ron! Harry and I are going to Hogsmeade village tomorrow. Do you want to be together?"