hp: D on the left and G on the right, am I the savior?

It was unknown how much time had passed, but Suning finally seemed to be exhausted. He gasped heavily, staggered, and slowly stopped.

You know, casting the Patronus Spell for a long time is not an easy task. In fact, it consumes a lot of physical strength.

Especially for someone like Suning, who deliberately expanded the range of the Patronus Spell. In this way, the magic power and energy he consumed were beyond imagination.

Fortunately, Suning's magic value of more than 7 points is not vegetarian. Even if he used the super-standard Patronus spell, he still had about 2 points of magic value left.

(Just a rough explanation, please don’t take it too seriously)

In fact, under normal circumstances, Suning should have stopped casting spells long ago.

After all, the Dementors were either dead or had been frightened out of their wits and fled in all directions.

Just because he was in the "eye of the storm", it was difficult for Suning to perceive the situation in this "white storm". In addition, this was his first time encountering a group fight of Dementors, so he naturally used all his strength subconsciously.

Of course, the effect is also very significant

The Dementors were basically wiped out.

After such a fierce battle, Suning's "tall and mighty" figure and mysterious mask image have been deeply imprinted in the hearts of those Dementors who survived by chance, becoming an indelible memory of fear for them.

It is impossible that Dementors only have Nightmare Island as their habitat.

To be precise, Nightmare Island and Azkaban are actually just their workplaces and places to make a living.

At least two-thirds of all Dementors live around the world.

This means that Suning's "reputation" will spread among these Dementors whom he has never met.

With the threat from the Dementors completely eliminated, Suning could finally breathe a sigh of relief.

However, he still did not dare to slack off, because he knew very well that if the thrilling battle just now attracted the attention of the Aurors, and they noticed something unusual here and rushed over, it would be a big trouble!

After all, the wizarding world is not just about fighting and killing, there is also the so-called human relationships!

Suning doesn't want to become a dark wizard.

Therefore, there is not much time left for Suning and Heger. They must race against time to get the response they want from Nirat Gaunt as soon as possible.

While Suning was thinking secretly, suddenly, a low shout reached his ears:

"Oh, Suning, come over here and take a look!"

Hearing Hagrid's exclamation, Suning quickly turned his head and looked in the direction of the voice.

At this moment, the burly Hagrid had nimbly climbed up a small black rock hill not far away.

At this moment, he was hiding behind a black stone, with a very strange expression on his face, and his eyes kept scanning the surrounding scenery.

Are those Aurors so efficient?

Suning raised his eyebrows slightly

He simply used his hands and feet to climb up nimbly and stood steadily beside Hagrid.

With the help of the huge black stone in front of him, Suning carefully stuck his head out and quickly scanned the front with his eyes like a torch.

no one?

"What's wrong, Hagrid?"

Suning asked doubtfully.

"It's the prisoners!"

At Hagrid's reminder, Suning began to observe his surroundings carefully.

This time, Suning was also stunned

As far as he could see, he could see more than a dozen cages hidden deep in the rocks.

Naturally, there are more than a dozen prisoners scattered in various cages, and their conditions are very strange.

Some prisoners were seen holding onto the stone railings with both hands, leaning forward as if trying to break free;

Some were in tears, with tears streaming down their faces, but their expressions showed one of extreme happiness.

In fact, there were far more than just a dozen prisoners in front of Suning who were in such a state. On this dreaded nightmare island, more than half of the Azkaban prisoners were no different from them.

This scene made Suning feel an indescribable strange feeling in his heart.

However, it didn't take long for Suning to realize the reason.

It turned out that the culprit who caused this situation was none other than himself.

To be precise, it was the extremely powerful Patronus Charm he cast.

There is a very obvious truth in this:

Long drought meets rain.

Those poor prisoners have long suffered from endless oppression and exploitation by the Dementors. Their souls seem to have been ruthlessly harvested and wantonly trampled, like a rice field that has experienced drought for a long time, already dried up and cracked, and dying.

At this moment, the extremely powerful patronus spell cast by Suning was like a timely rain, pouring down and moistening this barren land.

No, to describe it more accurately, it is more like digging a deep well, from which clear springs continuously gush out, nourishing every inch of dry soil.

The joy and happiness brought about by the rapid secretion of dopamine is so powerful that it is beyond imagination!

It was like a surging torrent that instantly swept through the bodies and minds of all the prisoners, washing away the pain and despair that had long been accumulated in their hearts.

This resulted in the prisoners looking like they were in a coma.

The reason why Suning and Hagrid were not so "embarrassed" was naturally because they were normal people, and the former was a spellcaster, and the latter had just experienced it once, so no accidents occurred.

"not good!"

Suddenly, Suning's heart skipped a beat. He jumped and slid down the hill and quickly came to Nirat Gunter's cage.

Sure enough, at this moment, Nirat Gunter was like those prisoners, with his whole body facing the stone railing in an "L" shape, his hands half-grasping the stone railing, his face covered with unknown liquid, and he looked high.

“Hey…hey…hey…”

"really......"

Suning rubbed his face helplessly. Now, Nirat Gunter had completely lost his mind and couldn't say anything.

Doesn't this mean that he and Hagrid had made a wasted trip?

Just when Suning was at a loss, he noticed the piece of letter lying quietly on the ground in Nirat Gunter's cage.

"Ok?"

Suning narrowed his eyes, waved his wand, and the piece of letter paper flew into his hands.

I saw that the piece of letter paper was already a little wrinkled, and there were several holes on it, which just happened to pierce a few words.

Since Suning had not read the contents of the letter thoroughly, he did not know what these words meant.

Perhaps, this is Nirat Gunter’s response?

No matter what, it's better to have it than not to have it.

The wind is blowing hard!

Suning simply folded the piece of letter paper in half and stuffed it into his arms.

He carefully observed the surroundings to make sure there were no extra traces left, and immediately said to Hagrid, who was clumsily climbing down the hill:

"Hagrid, we got the stuff, let's get out of here!"

Upon hearing this, Hagrid patted the non-existent dust on his hands:

"Merlin's beard, I've wanted to leave here for a long time"

"Suning, follow me!"

Seeing Hagrid pick up the oil lamp hidden in the corner and turn away, Suning immediately followed.

However, after taking a few steps, Suning turned back subconsciously:

"Just in case, Mr. Nirat Gaunt"

Suning pointed his magic wand at Nirat Gunter, who was drooling:

"Obliviate!"