Chapter 206 The Guardian Legion Battles The Dementors

"It's Dementors! They're in the sky! The players are in danger... Get him back!" Levin heard Penello yell.

As if to prove her words,

The next moment, Harry's figure trembled in the sky,

Then suddenly it fell from the sky.

In the audience, hundreds of little wizards saw this scene,

Large numbers of dementors suddenly floated down from the sky, a dense black mass, darker than the dark clouds on a thunderstorm day.

The biting chill from the soul caused countless little wizards to let out ear-piercing screams,

"Oh my god! It's really a dementor!"

"How did they come?!"

"Harry! He fell from the sky!"

"Help!"

For a time, the entire Quidditch field was in chaos, with screams, cries, curses, and all kinds of sounds.

In this case, Levin had no choice but to stand up and look at the dementors floating in the sky, preparing to meet the enemy.

Although he had already learned about this plot in the original work, he still couldn't suppress his anger towards the Ministry of Magic when he experienced it personally.

This matter boils down to negligence on the part of the Ministry of Magic:

They carelessly sent out the dementors to carry out the capture mission, but they did not consider their food issues at all.

In Azkaban, there are stable food sources everywhere,

But what do you do when you’re out on a mission?

You can’t order takeout, right?

So, when a hungry dementor encounters a place like Gwarts where "food" is everywhere, it's no wonder that nothing happens!

It was certainly the dementors' fault that they attacked the young wizard.

But the Ministry of Magic should have known about the Dementors' temperament.

They, the Dementors, are not sensible, and you, the Ministry of Magic, are not sensible?

Sure enough, today they suddenly smelled the joy permeating the Quidditch field.

Coupled with the excuse of hunting down Sirius, the dementors naturally couldn't hold back.

As for Harry, his safety does not need Levin to consider.

Because someone is more worried than him,

Even Professor McGonagall didn't have time to take action, and Harry's fall had slowed down.

Levin glanced at the Slytherin stands out of the corner of his eye,

Sure enough, Snape, who had a gloomy face and was wearing a black raincoat, pointed his wand at Harry - he was the one who had cast the [Shock-absorbing Speed ​​Up] just now.

Immediately afterwards, Ms. Hooch, as the referee, flew over on a broom and caught Harry in the air.

The dementors who lost their target were very angry.

But soon, they have a new target - all the students in the Quidditch field!

Levin noticed that Snape raised his wand and wanted to cast a spell, but in the end he hesitated and did not do it...

He was probably worried that his stag patronus would die if someone saw him.

However, he actually does not need to become a citizen.

Because the crisis at hand is exactly the practical course that Levin has prepared in advance.

It is also the best advertisement for a study group.

How could he tolerate that this organization that recruits a small circle is limited to Ravenclaw?

"All Ravenclaws, please calm down immediately and sit back in your seats - I will ensure your safety! Please believe that Dementors are not afraid of us.

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Levin's sonorous voice resounded throughout the stands with the blessing of [Phantom Sound Technique], immediately shocking the little eagles.

Ravenclaw's chaos immediately eased a lot. Those headless eagles seemed to have found their backbone and followed his instructions one after another.

Levin glanced at Penello. The female student council president was trying to maintain order just now, but few people responded to her.

Now, after getting Levin's signal, she immediately started to perform her duties, and this time the eaglets cooperated a lot.

Order in a state of emergency requires extreme violence as a security guarantee.

Then, Levin said loudly: "All members of the study group, please stand up, take out your wand, and prepare to listen to my command. Today is an extra practical lesson!"

"Wow!"

In the entire Ravenclaw stand, almost half of the young masters stood up.

The study group has had three classes so far today. Many of the group members have learned the [Patronus Charm], and most of them can at least catalyze a stream of silver mist. Levin has proven his teaching ability.

As the classes progressed, Levin, as a teacher, established absolute authority in their hearts.

Now that they heard Levin's order, no little wizard hesitated, as if they were facing just a fake Boggart transformation.

However, Levin knew very well that among the half-hearted people under his command, only a few of them could actually release the [Patronus Charm] under such harsh conditions.

But for this to really happen, it would be a huge blow to people’s confidence.

Fortunately, Levin has a plug-in.

"Aiwu, it's up to you now to make them happy."

Wrap it around me!" He jumped on top of Levin's head and suddenly asked. "Um...can I sing that new song you filial piety to me?"

"Of course, it's up to you."

Carnival Dragon is not only a dragon, but also a great performing artist. Aiwu in the young dragon state naturally has the expectation to develop in this direction.

Therefore, learning various arts and music is also one of her daily pastimes.

As the owner, how could Guowen not support Xiaolong's acting career?

So he often taught Xiaolong the works of later generations, which made her very satisfied.

For example, this one:

"My broken wooden box is full of withered flowers that cannot be put down, light and soil, and fresh wishes

"If you can fly, go to a high place, cast a dream net, and collect the echoes of love.

Aiwu's tender and crisp children's voice, matched with the beautiful melody, resounded under the dark sky, as if lighting up a vibrant paradise in the endless darkness.

The eaglets seemed to see elves with only knee height surrounding them, singing and dancing. The emptiness and darkness brought by the dementors were refilled with the purest joy of childhood, and the purest joy of childhood emerged spontaneously.

"Then, come with me, [Guardian Guard]!"

Levin recited a spell, and a silver adult carnival dragon condensed from the tip of his staff, fluttering its wings and flying towards the black crowd of dementors.

This Carnival Dragon Patron Saint is not the mini image shown in group teaching, but is really the size of an adult Carnival Dragon, with a length of ten meters and a wingspan of seven or eight meters. Compared with the Dementors, it is undoubtedly It's a huge beast,

Therefore, even if it is the only patron saint facing hundreds of dementors, it still looks full of momentum.

The appearance of the Patron Saint of the Carnival Dragon inspired the little wizards of Ravenclaw. They followed Levin and chanted the spells one after another:

"【Guardian Guard】——"

With the blessing of Aiwu's song, nearly half of the little wizards successfully cast a spell to create a patron saint, and most of the others also successfully sprayed a stream of silver mist.

Suddenly, the entire Ravenclaw stand turned into a zoo, with swans, rabbits, foxes, deer, eagles...

Various patron saints circled in the stands, and then followed the wings of the Carnival Dragon and rushed towards the Sophora Pheasant.

Everyone's eyes were attracted by this silver ocean,

Facing the impact of the patron saints, the dementors almost collapsed at the first touch.

The carnival dragon at the head opened its mouth and let out a silver breath. The dragon's breath swept past, scaring the dementors and fled in all directions. However, two dementors still had no time to escape and were covered by the dragon's breath. Decompose and disappear.

The breath of the Patronus of the Rapture Dragon can actually kill Dementors?!

Dementors who have never had the concept of death can actually be killed!

The scene on the Quidditch pitch not only shocked the professors who knew about Dementors, but also frightened other Dementors.

They finally gave up hunting, refused to stay in this terrible place, and flew out of the stadium.

The Dementors near the Ravenclaw Stand were dispersed.

But it's not over yet,

Levin controlled the Carnival Dragon Patron Saint and flew towards other stands, followed closely by the little eagle patron saints.

In the stands of Ravenclaw, those little wizards who failed to summon the patron saint were also inspired by this scene. They chanted the incantation over and over again, and new patron saints continued to appear and join the ranks of others.

Just as Levin thought, in addition to spells and emotions, the key to casting spells is confidence.

Only wizards who believe they can cast spells successfully can cast spells successfully.

In the case of collective spellcasting, the success of peers can easily build the confidence of the participants.

The legion of patron saints is getting bigger and bigger, and the dementors are fleeing faster and faster. As the patron saints pass over the stands one by one,

The little wizards who were originally panicked suddenly felt waves of warm power, and their panic was dissipated a lot.

And Aiwu's ballad also reached its climax:

Is it you? On the way home, the moonlight illuminates the flower stamens! Is it you? Play ancient chords, drive away nightmares, and accompany me to sleep. "

"Is it you? Weave the rainwater above your head into blue eaves. We have made an appointment. When we all grow up, we will take risks again and pursue the spread of dreams!"

"Who crossed a sea of ​​flowers?"

"Who is coming towards me?"

"Who still remembers my unfulfilled wish..."

As the singing gradually slowed down, all the dementors fled.

Like a parade, the patron saints, led by the Carnival Dragon, circled the field amidst the cheers of the little wizards, and then dispersed one after another.

At this moment, even the dark clouds in the sky dissipated partially, revealing a ray of sunshine that represented hope. .