Master Druid at Hogwarts

Chapter 551
"Fluorescent flashes!"

Harry quickly lit his wand, and the soft light only barely illuminated a small area around him, but this limited light brought Harry a little warmth and made his cold body feel a little better a little.

"What did you, what did you do? Stop, stop!"

Dudley's terrified voice pierced Harry's eardrums.

He turned his head to look, and following the faint light on his wand, he saw a vague, chubby figure huddled in a ball, squatting not far from him.

"I didn't do anything! Shut up and don't move!"

While speaking, Harry came to Dudley's side.

Realizing that he could see again, Dudley couldn't care less about the magic that he was afraid of in the past, so he stood up suddenly and grabbed Harry's arm firmly.

"What happened?! You used magic! I'm going to tell Dad..."

Dudley was yelling incoherently, making Harry's head ache.

"I tell you to shut up! I didn't do this!"

Harry wanted to break free from Dudley's hands, but his strength was far inferior to that of his cousin, and the terrified Dudley had already regarded Harry as a straw, he grabbed Harry's arm vigorously and refused to Letting go, Harry felt like his arm was about to be cut off by Dudley.

"Don't leave me! Don't leave me!"

Dudley, who was almost twice Harry's size, was crying like a baby and trying to hide his body behind Harry, and at the same time, he didn't let go of Harry's hand.

Harry could only have one arm twisted backwards, and in an awkward and uncomfortable position, he raised his wand as high as possible, observing the surrounding environment vigilantly.

"You idiot! Dudley!" Harry yelled through gritted teeth, both because he was in the way and because of the pain in his arm.

With the light of the wand, Harry could finally barely see that there were two tall figures approaching them one after the other in a floating state.

Sure enough, it was a dementor. Harry's heart sank, and he shouted to Dudley, who was twisting his arm, "Let go of me! They're coming!"

But Dudley was even more frightened by his reminder, and he screamed, "They?! Who are they?! Who's coming?!"

And while he was shouting, he continued to twist Harry's arm, making Harry have to tilt his body to prevent his arm from being twisted by him.

"Call God Guard!"

Harry gathered his thoughts together as best he could and summoned the Patronus.

But due to Dudley's behavior, he couldn't concentrate at all, and Harry's mood had been in a bad mood recently, so only a puff of silvery-white smoke was emitted from the tip of his wand, which was slightly After stopping the dementor for a while, it disappeared.

"Let go of me! Then I won't be able to cast spells!" Harry yelled anxiously.

However, as the dementors approached, Dudley had completely lost his mind at this time. He only knew that he was holding on to Harry, the "life-saving straw", his body was shaking like sifting chaff, and he was slurring his words vaguely. Know what you're talking about.

Harry could only helplessly try his best to recall the things that made him happy, and then used the Patronus Charm again in a more awkward posture than before——

"Call God Guard!"

A thinner silver-white smoke than before flew out from the tip of Harry's staff, and then disappeared in the blink of an eye.

As the dementors got closer and closer, Harry's mind was filled with laughter, sharp, piercing laughter... The positive emotions in his heart became less and less, which led to the fact that the Patronus he summoned this time could not even block him. A single dementor can't do it.

"Huh...hu God...guard!"

Harry braced himself and tried again, but at this moment, he no longer had the slightest joy in his heart, and the shrill, ear-piercing laughter became louder and louder...

This time there was no smoke at all, only an inconspicuous silver-white light flickered on the tip of his staff.

Two dementors had already arrived in front of Harry, and he could feel the putrid, deathly cold breath of the dementors filling his lungs, making him suffocate, and Harry could even Seeing the sticky, scabbed gray hands of the dementors poking out of their robes and clawing at themselves and Dudley's faces.

Am I dying?
Harry's heart was filled with despair.

"Meow!"

Just when the dementor's hand was about to touch Harry, Harry, whose consciousness had already begun to blur, woke up suddenly with a shrill cat cry, and then he saw the bodies of the two dementors in front of him violently The ground tilted, as if it was hit by something.

"Meow!" "Meow!" "Meow!" "Wow!" "Wow!" "Woo!"

A series of cats, cats and dogs barked one after another, and Harry realized that around them, a large group of cats, cats and dogs had surrounded them.

Of course Harry knows these animals. They are pets, stray cats and dogs living in the nearby streets. They are also friends that Fish called to help protect him. Harry and Comey have fed them food several times coming.

I saw this group of cats, cats and dogs biting or scratching at the two dementors and attacking them. Although they couldn't do any harm to them, they still made the two dementors stagger and had no time to attack them. and Dudley.

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It suddenly occurred to Harry that the dementors' abilities didn't seem to have any effect on animals.

Taking advantage of the entanglement of the cats, dogs and dementors, Harry shook his body vigorously, trying to pull his arm out of Dudley's hand, but Dudley had almost passed out now, and his pair of fat But his hands were tightly bound around his arms like iron vices, and Harry couldn't break free with this little effort.

After sweating profusely from exhaustion, Harry realized that he was a wizard!

"Lishen Jinxie!"

A red light hit Dudley's thick arm, causing him to suddenly lose his strength. Dudley, who had already lost consciousness for a long time, went limp, let go of Harry's arm, and collapsed directly on the ground, but even so, His body was still shaking, and he was sobbing.

Harry rubbed his sore arms, then looked at the two dementors.

Besieged by a group of small animals, they looked very embarrassed. The tattered black cloak on their body was torn off by the cats and dogs, and it became even more tattered, revealing the ugly body inside.

Successfully getting rid of Dudley, who was dragging his feet, and even survived a near-death, a lot of positive emotions immediately surged in Harry's heart at this moment, he waved his wand without hesitation, and shouted again: "Huh! God guard!"

A huge silver stag erupted from the tip of Harry's wand, and as soon as it emerged, it lowered its head and charged at one of the dementors, a pair of antlers piercing the dementor's head straight Then the silver stag shook its head, picked up the dementor, and threw it into the air.

After the dementor was lifted into the air, it immediately fled into the air and disappeared into the dark night sky.

And the other dementor, who was beaten by cats, cats and dogs, saw his companion leave, and immediately wanted to escape in the air, but it had just flew less than half a meter from the ground when it was bitten by two huge dogs. Holding his hands, other cats and dogs rushed up and pulled it down forcefully.

"Get out of the way!" Harry shouted at the group of cats and dogs while commanding the Patronus to attack the dementor.

"Meow!"

With a meow, the small animals quickly dispersed.Before the Dementor could take off again, Harry's Patronus rammed him right in the face.

"Meow!"

The meowing sounded again, and the little animals swarmed up again, preventing the dementor from escaping.

It was only then that Harry noticed that there was actually a commander among the group of small animals, and he was quite familiar with this commander. He was one of the four cats raised by the neighbor Mrs. Figg, named Mr. Paw.

And he also found two other cats who were besieging the dementors, Xueer and Maomao, but the cat named Kick was missing.

Harry looked around worriedly, thinking that Kick might have been injured by a dementor or something, but the surrounding light was too dark for him to see clearly, so he could only suppress the worry in his heart , continued to command his patron saint, and beat the dementor together with the group of small animals.

As Harry and the cats and dogs became more and more proficient in cooperating, the hapless dementor was not only helpless, but even escaped. After a while, under the attack of the silver stag, he let out a cry. The wailing that made people feel hairy, and then disappeared into a puff of black smoke, leaving nothing behind.

With the Dementor gone, Harry's Patronus disappeared in a puff of silvery smoke.

The moon, stars and street lamps all at once glowed brightly again.A warm breeze blew through the alley.The sound of rustling leaves in the neighbor's garden and the sound of cars in the world on Magnolia Crescent filled the night sky again.

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　According to the official setting, Muggles cannot see dementors. Simply inferring, it should be that seeing dementors requires magic power, so in theory, ordinary animals should not be able to see dementors.

　　But according to the setting, Mrs. Figg's four cats are all mixed cats and raccoons, so I arranged Mr. Paw as the commander. Dementors are not ghosts. Still can hit.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)