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Suddenly, the train jolted violently before slowly coming to a stop.

The lights went out inexplicably, plunging the entire train into darkness.

The sudden turn of events stunned everyone, and exclamations of surprise echoed from every carriage.

"What happened?" Ron asked first, his voice betraying his fear.

Harry was also a little confused, only feeling a vague unease in his heart.

A chill gradually spread, the surrounding temperature dropped rapidly, and thick frost condensed on the car windows.

A blurry black shadow appeared at the carriage door and slowly drifted in like a ghost.

Chapter 140 Dementors

The dark figure exuded a suffocating chill, as if it could devour all light. Just one glance was enough to send shivers down one's spine, and fear would surge in like a tidal wave.

Harry was closest to the door, so he was the first to be hit.

He was facing the blurry face of the shadowy figure.

The shadowy figure opened its mouth and kissed Harry, as if it were sucking on something.

Harry felt his consciousness blur and his heart was swallowed by darkness and despair.

He tried to call for help, but no sound came out.

Lu Ping suddenly stood up, seemingly about to make a move.

But Hermione was faster than him.

"Call the gods to protect you!"

Hermione waved her wand, and a dazzling silver light burst forth from the tip.

A silvery-white sea otter phantom, radiating a warm glow, rushed toward the shadowy figure.

The dark figure seemed to have met its nemesis, letting out a painful shriek and immediately releasing Harry.

It turned around and tried to run away.

But Hermione wouldn't let it have its way.

The otter's phantom instantly transformed into a curtain of light, enveloping the entire shadowy figure and forming a giant sphere of light.

Inside the sphere of light, the dark figure frantically charged left and right, but it was unable to break free from the light barrier's restraints.

It roared in despair, like a trapped beast.

The orb of light gradually shrank under Hermione's control.

From an initial diameter of two meters, to one meter, and then to the size of a basketball...

The shadowy figure was continuously compressed within the sphere of light, and its struggles grew weaker and weaker.

"boom!"

There was a muffled sound.

The sphere of light was compressed to its limit, and the shadow could no longer withstand it, exploding on the spot and dissipating into countless black wisps.

The carriage returned to calm.

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[Dark Creatures: Dementors (Already Added to Favorites)]

[Entirely shrouded in a black robe, devoid of facial features, this being can suck away a person's happy memories; prolonged exposure to the "Kiss of the Dementor" will drain their soul.]

Dementors have no blood, but instead, the black mist emitted after their explosion is absorbed by the spellbook and successfully inscribed.

Lupin helped the unconscious Harry to lie down on the chair. After confirming that Harry was alright, he looked up at Hermione, a look of surprise flashing in his eyes.

Lupin recalled the moment he first successfully cast the Patronus Charm.

With the help of James and Sirius, he struggled mightily to summon a blurry silver shadow.

Thinking of this, Lupin's lips twitched involuntarily.

Compared to Hermione's shapeshifting sea otter, it's like comparing heaven and earth.

He even began to doubt whether the guardian deity spell he had learned back then was a fake.

"Cough cough..."

Lu Ping coughed twice, breaking the silence in the carriage.

“Miss Granger, your Patronus Charm… is truly amazing.”

"This is the first time I've ever seen someone use the Patronus Charm to trap and kill a Dementor."

Normally, the Guardian Angel will only drive away the Dementors; killing them is almost impossible.

Even he had never seen a Dementor forced to its death by a Patronus.

"Excuse me, how did you... manage to do that just now?"

Lupin couldn't resist his curiosity and asked the question that had been bothering him.

"Turn the guardian spirit into... a ball?"

He asked the question while gesturing with his hands.

Hermione blinked and said casually, "Oh, you mean that? It's actually very simple."

"It's about imagining the guardian deity as... a piece of clay that can be deformed at will."

"Then, use magic to control it, and shape it into whatever shape you want."

"It's that simple?"

Lupin's eyes widened, as if he had heard something unbelievable.

"Yeah, it's that simple."

Hermione shrugged, looking completely innocent.

Lupin: "..."

He suddenly felt that his intelligence had been crushed.

Simple?

If it were that simple, wouldn't all the wizards in the world be able to kick their guardian spirits around like a ball?

He took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down.

The Guardian Charm is a high-level spell that even many adult wizards cannot master.

Not to mention people like Hermione who treat their Patronus like Play-Doh...

This can't be described by the word "genius" alone; it's simply... cheating!

It shocked Lupin a century ago.

He finally understood why Dumbledore had chosen Hermione as his teaching assistant.

Having such a prodigy student by his side certainly makes his teaching work much easier.

More importantly, on that day of the month, she could completely take my place...

Watching their companion being "played" to death, the Dementors, who had never seen such a scene before, were collectively petrified for a second before fleeing in a flash.

Light was restored, the train restarted, making a clanging sound.

After a while, Harry slowly woke up.

As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw Lu Ping's stubble-covered face, almost touching the tip of my nose.

"what!"

Harry was so startled that he jumped up from his seat and almost hit the roof of the car.

Lupin was startled by his sudden movement, and leaned back slightly to maintain a safe distance.

Harry was still shaken, and his eyes held a mixture of fear and disdain as he looked at Lupin.

He subconsciously moved to the side, creating some distance between himself and Lupin.

"I... what just happened to me?" Harry looked at Hermione and stammered.

“You’ve passed out, Harry,” Ron blurted out, answering quickly.

Harry swallowed hard, a few blurry images flashing through his mind.

Cold, dark, desperate...

There was also a face that was very close.

He suddenly looked at Lu Ping, his eyes filled with a hint of wariness and suspicion.

“Um…” Harry began cautiously, his tone tentative, “Nobody did anything strange to me just now, did they?”

"Please don't tell me... someone gave me CPR..."

Harry's voice trembled slightly as he finished speaking.