Harry Potter: Dark Alchemy

Wright didn't spend much time thinking about how Dumbledore solved the conflict between the magic of magical creatures and his own magic.

After all, he is Albus Dumbledore, a living legend.

After sorting out his thoughts for a while, Wright began to prepare for his first practice of the Patronus Charm.

Unlike the Animagus, the practice process of the Patronus Charm is relatively simple. You can practice it alone, and no additional magic potions or props are needed for assistance.

Maybe some wizards will choose to use some dark magical creatures or props to help him/her learn the Patronus Charm, but firstly, Wright doesn’t have those things on hand yet, and secondly, these things exist somewhere else. Wright didn't want to go to Knockturn Alley or other places where dark wizards lived. Whether it was the former or the latter.

However, if conditions permit, Wright thinks that he can first go to Azkaban to see the Dementors; then he can find a Boggart and use a powerful confusion spell to make himself think that the image he fears most is the Dementor. Strange; and then use it to practice the Patronus Charm.

In his memory, this was how Lupine taught Harry, but at that time, what Harry was really afraid of was Dementors, and Wright didn't quite know what or who he was afraid of yet.

Shaking his head slightly, Wright threw some irrelevant thoughts out of his mind and began to truly practice the Patronus Charm.

The casting of the Patronus Spell requires a very strong positive emotional power, such as hope, happiness, desire to live, etc.

The practice process is also relatively simple. Based on the experience summarized by predecessors, the caster needs to focus all his thoughts and spirits on a particularly pleasant moment, and then recite the incantation "Calling God for Protection", which is generally enough.

When Wright wasn't paying attention, Harry quietly walked out from behind the bookshelf in the room, and Verita's little head also popped out of the third-floor window. Next to her lay a black dog's head, which was the spitting image of a dog. Lu Wei stuck his tongue.

A particularly pleasant moment.

Wright recalled a moment when he had felt happy, and whispered softly: "Calling God for protection."

Shadow energy has no negative effects.

Wright felt a subtle force coming from the tip of the wand. He opened his eyes and saw a plume of silver smoke coming out of the tip of the wand.

He shook his head silently. Apparently, the memory of receiving the Hogwarts admission letter was not as pleasant as he imagined. Instead, he felt it was a matter of course.

A thin laugh came from above his head. Wright raised his head and looked up, only to see a few strands of blond hair floating around and a silly dog ​​head.

When Lu Wei saw Wright looking up at it, he couldn't help shouting happily, but he was immediately pulled into the room by Villita.

Ignoring Villita's laughter and Lu Wei's barking, Wright began to think about other pleasant or comfortable memories.

He took out his wand again and recited the Patronus Charm for the second time: "Calling for Guardianship."

However, the silver smoke that emerged the second time was a little thinner than the first, and the joy of fighting crime in Edinburgh was even rarer than the joy of receiving the letter of admission.

Sure enough, the happiness that money can bring is short-lived! Wright suddenly thought of these somewhat inappropriate words.

The third attempt was still unsuccessful, and the magical Memories of Diagon Alley failed to exert its magic.

The fourth time was also a thin silver mist, and Wright regretfully discovered that Ladis Boothby's Moon Dream series of broomsticks were probably just taking on the old Boothby's own dream.

The fifth, sixth, seventh time...

Practicing for a whole morning, almost all ended in failure. Wright searched almost all the happy memories that he could recall, but none of them successfully displayed the physical form of the Patronus. The best one was also It's just a thick silver-white mist, the kind that doesn't even have a vague shape.

Even with everything he had spent with Chang Chu, from elementary school to his trip to France nearly half a month ago, Wright still could not successfully transform into his physical patron saint.

For a moment, Wright couldn't help but begin to doubt his mental state and magic talent.

Logically speaking, it is not that difficult to create a physical Patronus. Wright recalled what happened when Harry formed Dumbledore's Army. The students in DA were also able to master the Patronus Charm very quickly and summon their respective entities. Patronus.

Although they were all successfully summoned in the safe Room of Requirement at that time, Luna, Ernie and Seamus were summoned in front of a large group of Dementors in the final battle of Hogwarts. Each entity's patronus was summoned: a hare, a boar, and a fox.

Isn't it enough to just have happy memories? What other strong will is needed?

Just when Wright was thinking about how to display the physical patron saint, there was suddenly a rustling of footsteps behind him, accompanied by the sound of huffing and puffing.

"Wright, what kind of magic spell are you practicing now?" Villita took Lu Wei's reflection and appeared in Wright's black eyes. "Didn't you say you want to learn some kind of guardian spell? Why do I feel that you are practicing it now?" Is it the Silver Mist Curse?"

Lu Wei slipped to Wright's feet and gently rubbed his trouser legs, as if to express his comfort.

Wright touched Lu Wei's round head, dumbfounded, "The spell I'm practicing now is really the Patronus Charm, but the difficulty of this spell is still quite high. I haven't completely succeeded yet."

"So it turned out to be a cloud of silver mist?" Villita took out her wand and drew a round arc in the air with the tip of the wand, "It was filled with smoke."

A thick stream of white smoke emerged from the top of Villita's wand and shot straight into the sky, like a newly erected white tower.

Villita put away her wand and looked at Wright with a chuckle: "Although the color is a little wrong, my smoke is much denser than the ones you conjured."

Wright looked up slightly, looking at the long-lasting white smoke tower, and secretly sighed at the power of Villita's magic power.

"Invoke the God of Protection." Wright picked up the wand, pointed to the open space on the right, and chanted a spell. Another thin silver mist rose, and then slowly dissipated in the air.

Wright looked at Villita, "Does this ball of silver smoke feel anything like it?"

"It's not very obvious," Villita looked at the place where the silver mist of the Patronus Spell dissipated, "it's just a bit annoying."

"Now do you believe that I am practicing the Patronus Charm?" Wright looked at Vilita in amusement, "This advanced spell will be of great help in resisting some black magic. It can also fight against things like photography. Dark magical creatures such as ghost monsters and Voldemort bats.”

As he spoke, Wright lowered his voice: "I just knew you wouldn't like the power brought by the Patronus Charm, so I asked you to avoid it deliberately."

"Then will you succeed?" Villita asked the question that she was more concerned about.

"Of course!" Wright nodded confidently.

At the same time, he added in his mind that he might also need the help of some artifacts.