Hogwarts Advanced Guide

Chapter 229 Remus is an Old Tool Man

Hera looked at Penello's dazed look, and gave her an example, "It's like a protective shield, separating you from the dementors so that they can't hurt you."

Penello nodded, still not knowing what to do while holding the wand.

"The Patronus is a positive force," Hera continued, "and what it advocates is the food of the dementors—hope, happiness, the desire to live—but it can't feel despair like a real person, so the dementors can't hurt him. But I must state one thing in advance, Penello, this is an extremely advanced spell, and many senior wizards find it difficult to use this spell."

Hera shrugged, "So I don't ask too much of you, as long as you can barely summon a fuzzy-shaped patron saint, it's considered a pass—at least it's enough to protect yourself."

"What does the Patronus look like?" Penello asked curiously.

"Each one is different, and it has something to do with the wizard who summoned it." Hera said while scratching her hair. He hated the "happy education" of Hogwarts.

"How did you summon it?"

"Use a spell, this spell only works when you are concentrating, and you should try your best to recall a certain happy event." Hera waved her wand lightly, and just about to show it to Penello, she caught a glimpse of her bowing her head and thinking about the happy event.

"Ahem," Hera cleared her throat, "Call God to protect you!"

A pile of silvery mist spewed out from the tip of Hera's wand, and slowly condensed into the shape of a snake in the air, showing off its fangs arrogantly towards the surroundings.

After long-term practice, Hera has been able to condense his Patronus into shape, and it is no longer as fragile as before.

"Wow! Hera, you are so amazing!" Penello shook Hera's arm excitedly, and the silkiness in it made Hera a little intoxicated, but Penello obviously didn't notice this, or she didn't care about it.

Shaking the wand casually, Hera broke the connection of the spell, and the patron saint dissipated in the air, "Come on, try to remember your happy events!"

"Ah~~~" Penello dragged his voice for a long time, and finally, under Hera's gaze, he reluctantly let go of the hand wrapped around Hera's arm, stood aside, and said dryly with a spell: "Call God to protect you."

There was a sudden, rapid spurt of something from the end of her wand that looked like a wisp of silvery gas.

Well, it's much better than Hera's first practice: Hera spent a lot of effort just to find the happy things, and it took him a lot of hard work to practice the Patronus Charm, as if this magic was incompatible with him, but this instead inspired Hera's obsession, and he finally practiced this spell successfully in Beauxbatons.

This made him wonder whether it was because of Dumbledore's presence at Hogwarts that he couldn't recall his happy memories no matter what.

"Very well," Hera said with a smile, "As a beginner, your starting point is very good."

"really?"

"Of course it's true, then—" Hera drew a long tone,

"So—even if I pass the level?" Penello answered first, and she jumped to Hera's side and said happily.

"No no no, then let's start further practice," Hera said with a smile, "Then try it with a dementor, are you ready?"

"No! Not at all!" Penello was so angry that her cheeks bulged. She yelled and tried to avoid Hera, but Hera still grabbed her and held her hand tightly.

"Hey, you're alone at Hogwarts—the current situation and the current situation, I don't trust you at all, you need some means of self-protection, be obedient, okay?" Hera softly comforted him, he actually had a clear idea of ​​Penello's care in his heart, but he just went with the flow and took the opportunity to teach her some magic to prevent the dementors from really going crazy——

That's just awful!

"No, I don't want to face the dementors, they are so cold and dark." Penello shivered unconsciously, she completely resisted facing the dementors.

"Hmm." Hera paused for a moment, looking at Penello's twisting appearance, thinking that she really didn't want to fight against the dementors, so Hera had to think of a way.

"Dementors. Let me think about it. There must be similar existences." Hera paced and thought in the office, and Penello sat directly on the chair. Anyway, she is completely uncooperative now.

She doesn't want to face those evil guys!
"By the way, Boggart, I still have a Boggart in Beauxbatons." Hera only thought for a few seconds before thinking of someone who could replace the Dementor.

However, what Penello is most afraid of is the dementor?
No, absolutely impossible. Hera is very confident. If Penello faces the dementor, what they see must be Hera lying in a pool of blood. The picture should not be too funny.

Hera looked at himself lying in a pool of blood, and he didn't know if it was a good sign or a bad omen.

"Then it seems that a confusion spell is needed." Hera murmured.

"Boggart?" Penello asked suspiciously, "Why go to Beauxbatons, Hogwarts has it!"

"Ok?"

"It's Lupine. He got a Boggart as a training class. Of course, we all know that this is actually the first thing you did, but he didn't do too badly. Generally speaking, he is a good professor, at least he looks like this now." Penello spread his hands and said to Hera.

"Okay, it seems that we need to go find Remus, do you know which office he is in?" Hera stopped and said loudly.

In fact, he had good feelings for Remus Lupine, and he believed that they would become good friends, and that Remus would feel the same way.

"He was in your previous office. Professor Dumbledore probably thought you would not come back, so he vacated your previous office to Lupine." Penello stood up and wanted to follow Hera to the office on the third floor.

"No, it's enough for me to go, you continue to practice here, remember, at least let your wand tip spray out that kind of silver mist - that's the way to cast a spell successfully, even though it's still too weak to face dementors." Hera lightly flicked the hand that Penelope handed over, and said seriously, "I don't have much time at Hogwarts, I have to let you have enough ability to deal with troubles, I don't doubt the level of the professors, but obviously they don't teach you these things."

"Okay." Penello said dryly.

Remus, here I come~
(End of this chapter)