Wizards of the East at Hogwarts

Chapter 14 'The River of Forgetfulness'

The skeleton was wearing a cloak, except that it didn't hold a sickle in its hand, and its mouth was just a hole. All other appearance features were very similar to the god of death in western fantasy stories.

But Li Ran knew that the other party was not, but a special magical creature in the world of Harry Potter - Dementor. (Note 1)

The strange thing is that this group of dementors should still be squatting in the Azkaban prison in the British wizarding world in this era, guarding the criminals.

Before he had time to think about it, he saw the dementor's face move closer, closer to his.

He couldn't help looking at the face of the dementor, and gradually felt his whole body turn cold.In my heart, I feel that all the happy and beautiful things in this world have left him.The images that once made him feel painful and frightened kept appearing in his mind.It made him despair.

Just at this critical moment, the feeling of physical discomfort just now reappeared, and he began to retch again. This time, because of the dementor, he couldn't control it at all!

"Vovo." Li Ran felt his stomach start to twitch, as if something wanted to escape from his body.

The corners of his mouth were filled with sour water, which kept pouring out.

The dementor on the opposite side also interrupted his actions because of his actions.Stared blankly at him.

He was spitting, and suddenly felt something surge up in his stomach, and then opened his mouth uncontrollably to the maximum, and a fist-sized water ball spit out from his mouth, floating in mid-air.

The water polo is not a completely transparent color, it is cloudy as a whole and looks a bit black.

The water ball didn't stay in the air for a few seconds before it turned into an antique sword and hit the dementor's head.

Something unexpected happened to him!The moment the dementor was hit by the small sword, his whole body stopped moving.

Then, in his unbelievable eyes, the place where the dementor was hit unexpectedly spread out like ripples, and soon affected the whole body, and then the skeleton body in the dementor robe turned into powder.

Following the wind that shuttled back and forth in the carriage, it floated out of the window and disappeared, leaving only the tattered robe originally worn by the dementor.

It was only at this time that Li Ran realized what happened, but before he could think about it, he saw the little sword spinning in the air, like a compass that had entered some kind of magnetic field, circling in the air irregularly.After turning for about five or six seconds, I saw Xiaojian flying towards the black mist when Aunt Zhao came.

He wanted to reach out his hand to block it, but his reaction speed was too slow. By the time he stood up and made the gesture of reaching out, the little sword had already flown over his head.

Fortunately, Xiaojian seemed to have consumed most of its strength in defeating the Dementor just now. It didn't fly fast, but instead flew, and began to wobble a little. After flying a few times, it got into the into the black mist.

Li Ran first looked back and looked around the entire carriage, and found that there was no second dementor.

He gritted his teeth and followed the little sword into the black mist without thinking too much.

What he didn't see was that just a second before he followed the little sword into the fog.A young man sitting in a row of seats behind him raised his lowered head and looked at his receding figure.

A smile slowly appeared on the man's expressionless face, and it didn't last long before he returned to his original state and lowered his head.

However, his legs began to shake slightly, as if expressing the joy and joy of the owner of his body to the outside world.

I just don't know whether this joy means good intentions or bad intentions to Li Ran.

Let's not talk about it here.

The moment Li Ran stepped into the black mist, he felt as if he had fallen into a swamp, and he struggled hard.Discovery takes a long time to take a step.

He tried to escape from the black mist, but found that since he entered it, he could only take a step forward, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't take a step back.

He regretted his impulsive behavior just now.

Obviously, I am not usually the kind of person who does not go through the brain, why did I rush in just now when my head got hot.

It's a pity that the surging black mist didn't give him time to think, and kept crowding towards him, as if a shark in the sea smelled blood.

He had no choice but to try to find the little sword that entered the black mist before him, to see if it could take him out.

The resistance in the black mist was more serious than before. Not only did it become more difficult for him to take steps, but his face was also covered by the almost liquid black mist, which made it difficult for him to even breathe.

Gradually, he was suffocated by the black mist.

He couldn't take another step, and all the strength in his body seemed to be absorbed by the weird black mist.

In the end, he could only stretch out his right hand feebly, trying to grab something, but he failed. He fell to his knees on the ground, his head was suffocated due to lack of oxygen, and the veins on his neck were bulging. stand up.

At this moment, it seemed that Li Ran was in a major crisis.The small sword rushed over quickly and landed in his hand.

Already unconscious, he grabbed the little sword subconsciously.

Then Xiaojian led him out of the black mist at a faster speed than when he came.The surrounding fog did not stop it, but instead opened a path for him to leave, as if he was afraid of the little sword.

Li Ran, who was brought out from the mist, fell directly on the floor, his consciousness had disappeared, and he passed out.

And the mysterious young man from before stood up silently and walked to his side.

The young man looked at him lying on the ground, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"I finally found you." The man nodded silently, talking to himself.

Then the man beckoned at the little sword, and the little sword obediently floated to the palm of his hand.

The small sword at this time is a little different from when Li Ran spit it out before. Firstly, its volume is more than twice as large as before, and secondly, its entire blade is no longer as muddy as before, although it has not yet turned into pure black. , but only with a little cloudy color.

The size of the small sword before was the size of a bottle of ordinary mineral water, but now it has become the size of a water bottle that is nearly 1 liter in size.

Moreover, the weird faucet at the water room is still hanging on the edge of its sword, and the pipe part of the faucet is inserted into the sword along the edge of the sword.

Now, the faucet is no longer "tick-tick" dripping water.

The man touched the blade of the small sword, and then turned on the faucet on his tail again.

I saw a huge suction suddenly came from the unscrewed faucet, but it did not affect other people or things, it only sucked the black mist in another carriage. The strange thing is that the two people who had fallen down in the carriage Two clouds of mist were also sucked out of the body of the aunt.

The suction is so great that a small vortex storm is formed in the air, and the center of the storm is the faucet.

After a while, all the black mist in the car was sucked into the faucet. The man raised his hand to tighten the faucet, then pulled it off Xiaojian, and put it in his trouser pocket.

At this moment, the little sword has changed again. After absorbing the mist, it is now the size of a thermos bottle.

The little sword swished, and circled the interior of the carriage several times at a speed that ordinary people could not see with the naked eye.

Then it seemed that they had played enough, so they stopped in front of the man.

The blade rotated slowly, and several Chinese characters in Xiaozhuan script gradually appeared on it.

I can vaguely see the word "Wangchuan" in it.Others are vague and indistinguishable.

The man patted the top of the hilt of the little sword, like an older brother gently patting his little brother on the head.

The man looked at Xiaojian tenderly, shook his head and pouted at Li Ran who was lying on the ground.

"Go."

Xiaojian rubbed the man's arm with the hilt reluctantly.Then it spun around in mid-air and floated above Li Ran's body.

Then the little sword disintegrated, turning into a black and slightly turbid liquid, which slowly moved downwards, and finally covered his body.

After about ten seconds, the liquid that the little sword turned into disappeared, as if it had completely merged into his body.

There was only a circle of black striped Ouroboros tattoos on Li Ran's wrist.There are two small bumps on the snake's head, which seem to be wrapped with horns that are about to grow.

Seeing this, the man smiled gratifiedly, then snapped his fingers with his right hand, and his whole body turned into a ball of flame, which spun and burned for two seconds before extinguishing.

There is no trace of him in the same place.

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　　Note 1: Dementors (also known as Soul Eaters), appear in the novels "Harry Potter" series of novels and movies, and first appeared in "Harry Potter and the Prisoner of Azkaban".

　　It's a creature, wearing a cloak, its whole body looks like it's been soaked in water, with scabbed palms, its whole body is rotten.

　　Wherever this thing passes, happiness will be sucked away, reminding you of the scariest things, and the "mouth" under his hood will suck people's souls, known as the "Dementor's Kiss".

　　They guard the wizard prison of Azkaban (the cells of the wizarding world).Only the Patronus spell can expel it.It is not known whether there is a way to eliminate it.

　　There are no facial features, and there is a hole where a mouth should be, which can suck away people's happy memories.Can absorb people's happiness through the sense of smell.

　　According to the original author J.K. Rowling, the prototype of the dementor is depression. ——————————— Transferred from Baidu Encyclopedia, in case book lovers who haven't read Harry Potter don't know what it is.

　　


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