Azkaban prison break?

The little wizards widened their eyes, it seemed like something very amazing!

"So cool! Ian, when do we start?"

George raised his hand and cheered, asking impatiently.

The little wizards were also very excited, no matter how delicious the food on the table was, it was no longer attractive to them!

Ian sensed the emotions of the little wizards and waved with a smile.

The round table in the classroom flew up and floated in the air.

At the same time, the chairs where the little wizards were sitting moved back.

A large open space was left in the center of the classroom!

"Then let's start, you can try it first!"

"It's still in time to eat later if you're hungry!"

After saying that, Ian snapped his fingers.

A box tightly tied with chains flew from the corner of the classroom to the open space in the center of Room 183.

Ian took out his wand and Ian's Heart continued:

"Come, take out your wands!"

"Watch my movements and chant that spell!"

"Expecto Patronus!"

All the young wizards present had great talents!

So after following Ian to wave his wand once.

They already knew the key points of waving the wand and chanting the spell!

Ian nodded with satisfaction, he liked this kind of efficient teaching.

"Now focus your energy!"

"Recall happy things and let the positive emotions in your memory reach their peak!"

The young wizards immediately started to do things according to Ian's requirements.

The sound of chanting spells rang out one after another in the classroom.

But no young wizard could successfully cast the Patronus Charm.

Even Cedric was scratching his head!

Among them, Harry bit his lower lip tightly. There were too few happy things in his memory.

Ron, Draco, Snape...

Harry thought of everyone he could think of, but no matter how he waved his wand, there was no response!

Ron was even more so. What he had experienced in the past few days and the shadow in his heart made him very irritable.

His wand almost sparked with the air when he waved it!

Only Draco seemed to have found some feeling. He frowned and carefully recalled the happy memories.

Ian took in all the performances of the little wizards.

Five minutes later.

Ian clapped his hands, and the little wizards who were still casting spells were attracted by Ian.

Ian stood up slowly, walked to the tied box and said:

"It seems that everyone is still very impatient!"

"Especially you, Ronald, you have a wand in your hand!"

"Not the troll's stick!"

Ron's face turned red, but he didn't dare to say anything!

There were also a few little wizards who had waved their wands randomly.He lowered his head in shame.

Seeing this, Ian shook his head and said:

"I think actual combat is the only way to quickly improve your strength."

"So... you should try your best to protect yourself next!"

Ian kicked the box on the ground.

The chain on the box slowly untied.

The little wizards looked at this scene and had a bad prophecy at the same time!

After all, they usually saw Ian taking out dark creatures from this box in class!

It wasn't long before the chain on the box was completely loosened.

At the same time, the lid of the box was suddenly opened!

The temperature in the classroom dropped instantly!

Thin ice crystals even began to condense on the windows!

The sultry early autumn suddenly came to deep winter!

Harry and others couldn't help shivering!

They had experienced this familiar feeling once on the train!

The next second!

A figure in a torn black robe emerged from the box!

A feeling of despair and coldness entangled everyone in the classroom!

Ian's half-smiley voice sounded.

"Come on, face the Dementors!"

"Let me see how far you can go!".

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