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For the first time, they saw the clear state of their patron saints. Hermione's is a hound, Neville's is a toad, and Ron's is a silver-white dragon. The three small animals are as lifelike as they are real, happily circling their masters. run up and down

"Go to Hogwarts and tell the first teacher you saw that Harry Potter was attacked by dementors outside Hogwarts!" The three of them gave the same order to the Patronus, and touched Their heads, the three small animals circled around them, and then disappeared into the entrance of the tunnel.

"Okay, now it's time for us to go." Seeing the guards walking further and further in the tunnel as expected, Hermione sighed a long time, and helped Neville up with Ron.

They were not sure if this would work, so the next step was to get to Hogwarts as soon as possible.

**

"Bang!" The potion that exploded suddenly splashed in all directions. Although it had been bounced away by the protective spell that had been placed in advance, Snape's face was so dark that he could cry when he saw the messy tables around him splashed by the potion. child.

After waving his wand, he released a cleanup and tidied up the table, trying his best to ignore his disobedient right hand, and Snape found that he no longer had the desire to continue making potions.He stared blankly at the cauldron for a long time, and finally decided to go for a walk in the corridor, catch a few Gryffindor night tour students to deduct points, and use this activity to relieve his anxiety.

Anxious, indeed.Snape came out of the dungeon, walking noiselessly in the corridors, like a ghost at Hogwarts.His usual psychological quality has always been very good, even if he is face to face with Voldemort, he can keep calm and composed, but today he just can't calm down when doing anything, and even brewing a pot of mild healing potion caused an explosion because of distraction.

This is so unlike me!Snape caught the third couple of young men and women who had a tryst at the corner of the stairwell, and after giving them five points, he frowned and continued to think about the reason for his irritability tonight.This feeling was the same as the night Lily was killed. Even though he didn't understand what happened, he still felt that something very bad happened.

Am I going to ask Traorini to borrow her crystal ball?Even Snape couldn't help but feel ridiculous at his wild thinking.Just as he was resenting his irrational behavior in his heart, suddenly a small flying dragon shining with silver light flew from outside and landed on his outstretched palm.

Which patron saint of mischievous students is this, have they evolved to use it for mischievous messages?Just when Snape was wondering, the little dragon suddenly said, "Harry Potter was attacked by dementors outside Hogwarts! Harry Potter was attacked by dementors outside Hogwarts! "

"Location!" Snape recognized that the voice belonged to Ron, his face changed immediately, and he asked the silver dragon, but unfortunately, Ron's patron saint disappeared after completing the task of sending the message There is no other situation at all.

damn it!Looking at the corridor that had become dark again, Snape thought for a while, went back to the cellar to get something, and hurried out of the castle.

The author has something to say: the shape of the patron saint, hehe, you understand now. . .

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116. Transformation (correct typo)...

"Draco, don't be afraid, try to think of something happy, and don't be affected by the dementors." Harry sat on the ground, holding Draco's hand tightly and said with cold sweat on his face, beside them, staggering There were a few people lying there, none other than the Death Eaters who had been captured by the children earlier.

After Harry rushed out the door just now, he found Draco who was alone in the direction pointed by Hermione. In fact, it was not very difficult. Facing Draco's delicious food, he gathered directly at the dementors The most places are to run there, but after finding the besieged Draco, how to take him out is a new problem.

Harry still can't use the Guardian of God so far, but it is the most effective way to deal with dementors, but it is not the only way.Harry has a deep study of magic, and has read a lot of books on dealing with dementors these days. When Draco's Patronus was about to disappear, he immediately used an ancient protective magic to cover himself and Draco.

However, this magic is of course not as effective as the God-Calling Guard. It can only keep those dementors from approaching, but it cannot destroy and expel them, and it consumes a huge amount of magic power. It was very difficult, but the only thing he could do now was to grit his teeth and persevere, or wait until the rescuers came, or wait until dawn.

There were more and more dementors outside, and Draco's condition became worse.No matter how strong he is, he is still just a child, not to mention the dementors, creatures that are purely defeated by joy, are more harmful to him than Ron and Hermione. It is not bad that he can survive until now.

"Harry." Draco held Harry's hand, his face covered in cold sweat, his teeth chattering, "Dad, Mom, Harry, I, I saw Azka Ben, they, they..."

"Don't think about that, your family won't enter Azkaban!" Harry squeezed Draco's hand, he knew that this situation could only mean that the dementors were devouring his happy memories, so Desperately cheer him up.But Harry's own condition didn't get any better, he just felt his body getting colder and colder, and the cries of countless people appeared in his mind, as if he was in hell...

No, that's fake!Harry bit his lip, the fishy smell of blood flowing into his mouth made his brain clearer, he tried his best to maintain the outermost halo, looked at the long tentacles protruding from under the cloak, his face was ferocious roared, "I'm not afraid of you!"

This ugly, soulless creature that can only live by sucking other people's happiness and never dares to live in the sun again, I will not let you manipulate me!Harry gripped the dagger tightly. If he really wanted to die by being sucked out of his soul by it, he would rather have a good time with himself first.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and the environment Harry faced became more and more severe, the light of the protective circle became more and more dim, more and more dementors gathered, Draco had fainted, and Harry didn't know that he How long can I last.

Maybe, I can only go here, I didn't expect that I would die like this in the end.Harry looked at the scabbed palm under the cloak, smiled miserably, and stabbed his leg with the dagger.

Perhaps it was because he had persisted for too long, the huge output of magic power made him feel very tired, and the trance caused by fatigue caused the instability of the output of magic power of the protective shield. The experience in previous wars made Harry understand that pain is very important for maintaining concentration and motivating him. potential, so he did so without hesitation.

Blood seeped from the pants into the snow little by little, smudged a large red.Harry knelt there trembling, quietly waiting for reinforcements to arrive.

**

In the snowstorm, it was definitely not easy to find someone's location, but if it was Harry Potter, Snape didn't think it was too troublesome.

Ever since the last time Harry used the bracelet as a warning, Snape had been extra careful, and he had put a tracking spell on Harry while he was asleep, which lasted indefinitely, as long as either of them didn't die If so, he will be able to find him quickly.

Snape's idea was originally planned for the future, but he didn't expect it to come in handy so quickly this time.

After walking out of the castle, he silently recited a spell, and then a line of vague footprints appeared on the snow, leading him deep into the Forbidden Forest.

"Harry, you must hold on, I'm coming!" Snape looked at the densely packed dementors floating in the sky, muttered anxiously in his heart, and ran over quickly following the footprints .

**

Just when Harry felt that he was going to give up, someone finally came.

"Godfather?" Looking at Sirius Black who was running out of breath, Harry blinked his dry eyes and called out tremblingly.

He looked tired, and it must have been difficult to find him in such a stormy day.

"Harry!" Sirius yelled in surprise when he saw him, and then ran over to help him up, "Harry, how are you?"

Sirius' patron saint arrived one step ahead of him, and the silver cat was running around them, driving away the dementors who wanted to surround them.

It's strange why the godfather's patron saint suddenly changed. Could it be that he fell in love with someone?Harry thought suspiciously, and found that Sirius' Patronus was not a big dog as he remembered.

Sirius didn't notice Harry's probing gaze, he just carefully checked Harry's injuries, when he found that the place where he was sitting was stained red, he took a breath and his whole body trembled, In the end, it was Harry who comforted him, "It's okay, it's just a small injury I made to keep myself from falling asleep, and a bottle can heal it."

Sirius looked at Harry disapprovingly, bent down and carried him on his back, "I'll take you back to the castle for treatment."

"No, they, we can't leave Draco here, and those Death Eaters, they were brought here by Draco very hard." Harry grabbed Sirius by the sleeve, he was for Draco Ke just came, how could he leave him here now!

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