Hogwarts: Harley from The Witch Way

With a little special magic, I can control the length and flexibility of my hair.

Harry noticed the surprise in the eyes of the others, and added softly.

Professor Dumbledore told me that your innate magic is more special than existences like Yirongmagus.

I didn't believe it at the time, it seems that my knowledge is shallow.

Professor Lupine nodded his head and sighed, and Sirius subconsciously let out a low howl of approval.

Professor Lupine's attention was quickly diverted by other things, because the Hogwarts Express was not normal at this time.

Leaving aside the abnormal stopping, the rain on the car windows turned into frost at some point.

It was extremely dark outside the car window, and there was a strange cold air.

There were bursts of exclamations from the little wizard in the distance, as well as inexplicable sounds such as harsh creaking and loud hissing.

Professor Lupine opened the door of the box, looked out into the corridor, clutching his wand tightly.

Harry moved faster than him, and his left hand was already on the mirror.

Her eyes shone with a dark green light, and the twisting and magnifying ability of the fallen gloves also quietly activated.

At this moment, the glass of all the carriages turned into Harry's eyes, exploring the surrounding scene.

The Hogwarts Express was surrounded at some point, and there were hundreds of disgusting creatures floating in the air outside the carriage.

This group of creatures wore gray-black cloaks, and their whole bodies seemed to be soaked in water.

Their exposed palms were scabbed like rotting flesh.

But instead of legs under their cloaks, there was black mist.

Around this group of creatures, the air seemed to freeze. Joy, enthusiasm, and vitality are disappearing, sucked by them, leaving only pain and despair.

Dementor? Harry's brows and eyes were full of dignity.

After receiving Professor Dumbledore's notebook and writing a few letters with some masters.

Harry had roughly guessed that there would be dementors in Hogwarts this semester.

It is only natural, then, that the Dementors inspect the Hogwarts Express.

The red gloves want to check trains and catch wanted criminals. Who has a legitimate reason to stop them?

So Harry, according to Professor Dumbledore's suggestion, took time out every day to learn the Patronus Charm.

Now Harley can unleash the formed Patronus.

Of course, even without the Patronus Charm, Harley herself is not that afraid of dementors.

After all, according to the small amount of content in Professor Dumbledore's notes, it seems that this is just a dark creature that absorbs happiness and brings pain and despair.

And the name of the witch sequence five is Pain Witch, and the name of Sequence Four is Despair Witch.

In terms of manipulating emotions, Harry is confident that he will not be weaker than anyone else.

But it wasn't the dementors themselves that weighed on Harry, but their origin.

According to Professor Dumbledore's notes, when the dementors were first discovered, it was on the island where Azkaban was located, and only there were new dementors born.

The Wizarding Council, the predecessor of the Ministry of Magic, built a research institute there and tried to study the dementors, but failed to study their origins.

The only useful information the Ministry of Magic has come up with is that the Patronus Charm is the only way for decent wizards to drive out Dementors, and only to weaken them, not kill them completely.

Later, the Ministry of Magic simply turned it into Azkaban Prison to imprison prisoners.

Professor Dumbledore also left two intriguing words in his notes:

During the active period of Voldemort, he once drove the dementors and made them obey the orders of himself and ordinary Death Eaters;

Dark wizards cannot use the Patronus Charm. Once used, the wand will backfire, and the wand will summon maggots to devour it.

This suggests that Dementors must have other weaknesses, but Professor Dumbledore didn't write them out.

Now, Harry felt as if he had some different information.

She smelled a strange but familiar smell from the dementor, a smell from the spirit world.

Spiritual creatures? No, it is difficult for spiritual creatures to maintain their physical form in the material world for a long time, unless they consume their own power all the time.

Harry closed his eyes, the light in his eyes flickered wildly, and his magic power was consumed rapidly.

The black mist is the support? They belong to a wonderful semi-spiritual creature form?

Harley quickly deactivated her abilities, ending her vision.

She was now more and more curious about the existence of dementors.

Harry silently made a plan in his heart: catch a dementor and study it.

Of course, this is no easy task. Dementors are civil servants of the British Ministry of Magic, and even if one is missing, it will be a property loss to the Ministry of Magic!

So Harley had to make a careful plan before she could put her actions into practice.

At this time, several dementors had already boarded the train, and were floating in the corridor, opening the doors of each compartment to check.

In the process of inspection, they still don't forget to take a few sips, so that they can earn some extra money on the task.

And the little wizards in the box inspected by the dementors all huddled together, occasionally sobbing softly.

If the leader hadn't strictly prohibited them from hunting on this train, these few lucky ones would have wanted to steal a meal and take a bite of the wizard's soul.

Professor Lupine's mouth was bitter. Of course he knew why the dementors came.

Isn't it just for Sirius Black?

If it is normal, Professor Lupine can shout: None of us hid Sirius Black under our robes, please leave.

But the problem is, this is not the normal situation. Sirius Black was in the box right behind him!

However, seeing that the few little wizards who had stayed in the corridor before had no time to return to the box had collapsed on the ground and nearly fainted as the dementors approached, Professor Lupine still took a step forward:

You have hurt the little wizard. As the new Defense Against the Dark Arts professor at Hogwarts, I request you to get off the car immediately and explain to Professor Dumbledore!

Professor Lupine's voice carried down the carriage, but it was of no use to the Dementors.

Although these dementors are not human, they have a very low IQ.

But at least they still have biological instincts, and can understand commands that are not particularly difficult.

They understand that following the original collection of evil thoughts can eat big meals every day;

And listening to the orders of the fool who often dangles in front of me can barely eat and drink;

But that terrible existence whose feelings are as hot as the sun just wants to kill himself, even the ethnic group is completely wiped out!

Now that the collection of evil thoughts is out, they will naturally choose to carry out the orders of the fool thoroughly to ensure that they still have something to eat.