Hogwarts: I Really Don't Want to Be a Wizard

Chapter 85 Harry is confused (5000+)

Probably because before Gretel appeared, there was nothing in this world that could destroy Dementors, so they had almost no such thing as vigilance.

The patronus spells of wizards can only make dementors feel disgusted and stay away, but cannot cause any real harm to them.

The happy smell emanating from Gretel attracted the attention of a dementor as soon as it dispersed.

But it's obvious that it has no intention of calling out other companions. On this island, happiness is the most precious and luxurious thing.

Only those who were judged by the wizards as having the most heinous crimes would be thrown into Azkaban, the harshest prison.

The last time the Dementors engaged in mass slaughter, it was because Voldemort lost power and a large number of Death Eaters were thrown in.

After so many years, those who deserve to be tortured have been tortured to the core. Even those who have not been driven crazy, there is not much happiness left to squeeze out of them.

The dementors who came following the smell didn't know how long it had been since they had felt this wonderful feeling.

The position closest to the prisoner in the prison can only be held by the most powerful dementors. Like it, it can only blow the sea breeze on the outside and do work that is better than nothing.

So Gretel just seduced it slightly and separated it from the patrol team.

The closer they got to the big rock where Gretel was hiding, the more delicious the dementor felt.

The beauty that emanates from the depths of the soul activates the almost rusty brain.

However, when he walked around the boulder and saw Gretel, his non-existent facial features showed a hint of panic.

The rabbit holding the bricks was a savage monster, and it pounced on him without any explanation.

This was not the first time he saw his patron saint, and Gretel had given up struggling now.

Last term, after he had recovered, he had sought the help of Professor Flitwick in an attempt to understand the strangeness of his Patronus.

However, I don't know if it was because the patron saint had not been digested yet. No matter how much he used the summoning god to protect him, he could only summon a ball of silver light, which could not form the appearance of the patron saint at all.

Seeing his distressed expression, Flitwick thought he was worried that the Patronus had become insubstantial, so he comforted him by saying that it was extraordinary for a wizard of his age to successfully use the Patronus Charm.

As long as you practice more, you will one day be able to see your patron saint with your own eyes.

What could Grete do? He couldn't tell the professor that he watched the Patronus eat the Dementors with his own eyes.

Unable to get an answer from the professor, Gretel turned his attention to documents. The smartest thing about human beings is that they can record their wisdom in records.

This is why Gretel loves collecting notes from different people.

Compared with the general knowledge published in books, the notes recording the master's inspiration are more like treasures that cannot be ignored.

However, even though he almost tore through all the documents he could find, he still did not solve his doubts.

This special incident of his has never happened before even in the ancient history recorded in runes.

Fortunately, his patron saint is not insubordinate, but compared to other wizards, he is more agile.

Especially before the end of the term, when he summoned his patron saint again, the agility became more and more obvious.

The hair formed by the convergence of silver light also became distinct. If the patron saint hadn't made unnecessary actions, Gretel suspected that he was a real natural creation.

During those days, he once thought that his patron saint had become normal and could move his fingers like an arm. As long as it was his order or a thought, the patron saint would do what he thought.

Today, he once again summoned the Patron Saint from the Patron Saint Spell. Gretel knew that all this was just wishful thinking on his part.

Seeing the Dementor being hammered down by it again, the familiar gray ribbon was pulled out again, and the Dementor who had been struggling finally stopped moving.

In this world, another immortal Dementor met the God of Death in frustration.

"Don't swallow it." Seeing that the Rabbit God was about to chew the noodles again, Gretel quickly stopped him. Who knew if he would faint if he swallowed it this time.

In case it's too late, the dementors don't mind picking up a takeaway that fell from the sky.

However, Gretel felt that he was being too careless, because even if he fainted, the dementors would not be able to cross the panel and suck Gretel's soul.

Ever since he approached Azkaban, the panel that had always been silent seemed to be flashing in Gretel's field of vision like crazy.

Quite impatient.

The ghost knew what his patron saint was, but after hearing Gretel's voice, he turned around and rolled his eyes at Gretel.

After briefly rubbing it for a few times, he stuffed the unknown gray ribbon into his mouth. However, judging from the bulging cheeks, he probably just held it in his mouth and did not swallow it.

In this mine today, Gretel planned to get a lot of attention. He knew how cautious the Ministry of Magic was about this group of immortal guys.

If you miss this opportunity today, you will have to wait until Voldemort returns next time and the Dementors take the initiative to leave Azkaban.

Fortunately, these dementors have been wandering around for centuries and no longer know what danger is.

By the time they discovered that a full team member was missing from the island, Gretel had already left Azkaban and was on his way back.

Between the time he took action against the dementors and the time he left the island, the patron saint plus the panel had swallowed a total of seven dementors.

The panel also seemed to be suffering from indigestion, and finally stopped flickering. Although it didn't stop, the response was somewhat sluggish.

The patron saint still obeyed Gretel's order and did not swallow the ribbon in his mouth until he returned to his homeland.

Then a figure driving a Firebolt and fleeing crazily appeared in the sky over the North Sea.

In the mid-air not far from the figure, there was a ball of silver light with a gray-black core floating in it, constantly sprinkling little bits of silver light.

The moment he landed on the ground and put away the magic broom, the patron saint condensed into a figure and smoothly swallowed the three gray lights in his mouth.

Grete only had time to take out his cell phone and send Seni's location, and fell into coma again.

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Fortunately, because the two had communicated by word of mouth before, Gretel was unconscious for only three to five minutes before Senedilgo found him with an anxious look on his face.

The movement this time was much louder than the reaction on the train when school started. Gretel's body was filled with a hazy silver light from the inside to the outside. From his bones to his internal organs, his whole body became transparent.

With such a big reaction, Seni couldn't bring him to the second floor of the communications store as planned. He simply found a nearby remote village and hid Grete in a farmer's abandoned barn.

If Gretel hadn't confessed to Seni, Seni would have been unable to help but ask his grandfather for help.

Because Gretel's condition looks really weird.

When he first rescued Gretel, although the person had become transparent, he could still distinguish the bones and internal organs.

But in the middle of the night, when he looked back while watching the wind, Seni's whole heart couldn't help but panic.

Grete, who was lying on the straw, had become completely transparent at some point. Only the silver light that traveled around his body from time to time barely maintained his human form.

Saini even felt that even a few ghosts from Hogwarts would be more energetic than Gretel's current state.

Fortunately, as time went by, Gretel gradually became normal, and his bones, internal organs, and muscles became solid little by little.

Only when the few stars in the sky were gradually covered by the skylight did Gretel wake up from his coma.

The moment he opened his eyes, Seni seemed to see a sword-like silver light shining directly from Grete's pupils.

"Seni, what time is it now?"

Grete's voice brought back his sense, and Seni, who had been extremely nervous just now, instantly calmed down.

"It will be completely light in more than an hour, and I heard that many Muggles are already getting ready to get up."

"Muggle?" Gretel was a little confused.

With Seni's introduction, Gretel realized that the movement this time was so big.

Just as he was about to stand up and ask Seni to leave together, he saw Seni froze in place again.

?

what happened? Gretel was a little strange. He remembered that the last time he woke up, only his own brain would be disconnected from time to time.

Could it be that there was so much noise this time that the people around him were also disconnected?

Gretel felt his body, and it was wrong. He was fine now. His brain only felt the coolness and comfort from the inside out.

It wasn't until Gretel came closer that Seni gasped and came back to his senses, "Chief, your eyes have changed color."

Eye?

He raised his hand casually, and a straw floated into his hand. With a thought, the straw turned into a carved silver mirror.

Silver pupils? The light brown pupils turned into silver pupils, and the gray-black patterns around the pupils also turned into shiny silver, which looked quite mysterious.

He did not realize at all how much his behavior had shaken the soul of the traditional wizard Qianseni.

Casting without a wand, no, it should be said to be casting with thoughts. He didn't even think about the spell and its configuration. He just thought in his mind that he needed a mirror.

The body acted like this naturally, as if it were a natural instinct.

Immediately afterwards, Grete also noticed his state. He tried the commonly used clear water like a spring to clean himself up. All the magic spells did not need to be recited, and he did not even need to think about it.

As long as he makes a thought, he can directly achieve the effect he wants.

As if he realized something, he closed his eyes and slowly calmed his mind. When he opened his eyes again, his silver pupils scattered a faint light.

The vision he had experienced opened before his eyes. It was different from the last observation while lying on the hospital bed. This time, the vision was as if through a lens, and every ray was exceptionally clear.

Even the mysterious existence that was unreal when observed last time, this time the veil of mystery was removed in front of his eyes.

Just as he guessed, this existence is inextricably linked to the magic power of wizards.

Right in front of Gretel's eyes, spots of light on Seni's body jumped towards his body with excitement.

Looking at himself, the dense spots of light almost formed a waterfall, washing over his body crazily.

In this state, Gretel always had the feeling that everything was rhythmic with his fingertips.

Even though he knew that all this might be his imagination, he still stretched out his finger and tried the spell he had considered.

His fingers crossed the void, and countless silver light spots rushed over crazily from his body and from nature.

In this sealed barn, a strong wind formed that was difficult to ignore.

As the finger fell, a ray of light appeared in front of the two people. The space was like a door curtain, which was pulled open bit by bit and gradually turned into a door.

Saini was shocked to find that on the other side of the door was the second floor of the communications store. The notes on the desk were still the same as when he left.

"Walk."

Grete's voice was a little dry, with a hint of exhaustion.

Before he had time to think, Seni was pulled over by Gretel.

Saini just took a look at the surrounding environment, but he didn't have time to confirm whether this was really the second floor of the communications store.

Boom~

Grete, who had only woken up for a few minutes, suddenly fell down again.

"Reckless."

Gretel only had time to think of three words in his mind before he suddenly fell to the ground.

Seni was still shocked by Gretel's power, and didn't even notice that his leader was almost exhausted.

It wasn't until the thumping sound reached his ears that Seni saw the leader lying on the ground.

Fortunately, Grete's face was pale, but his breathing was smooth, and as time passed, his face became rosy at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Seni was not at ease and called a familiar doctor.

Fortunately, there is nothing abnormal about Gretel now, otherwise the doctor would probably be tied up and sent to Godot Town under house arrest after the examination.

With the doctor's diagnosis, Seni felt relieved. As he thought, Gretel was just out of strength and could rest for a few days.

But unlike the doctor's guess, his little leader was not exhausted from developing new inventions.

That kind of power, even thinking about it now, Seni finds it unbelievable.

He believed that even Dumbledore, or someone who could not speak outright, could not do such a thing as the leader of their family.

That was not a power that humans could possess. In his opinion, it was simply a miracle.

Rarely, Seni's eyes were filled with enthusiasm.

He believed that under the leadership of such a leader, their career would never be like Grindelwald, which set off a storm and then collapsed.

Gretel woke up much earlier than Seni expected, and he hadn't even spent twenty-four hours.

After waking up, Gretel sheepishly apologized to Seni.

He was too confident. If he hadn't been burning like crazy with [Origin] at that time, he and Seni would have been swallowed whole by the shapeless curse.

His current strength is not enough to support him to use this magic spell to cross space.

At that time, he just had a feeling that he could do it, and he did, but if it weren't for the [Original Source] to help him transform the magic power.

Once the unformed space door explodes, it will definitely annihilate him and Seni into flying ashes.

"But chief, you succeeded, didn't you?"

There was no fear on Seni's face, but one of admiration.

Grete looked away embarrassedly. He was always calm and never took risks. The first time he took a risk, he almost dragged his most trusted right-hand man with him.

"So leader, is this the latest curse you created?" Seni was a little curious.

Gretel shook his head, then nodded hesitantly, "No, actually this was an idea originally, but now it is, but this spell cannot be used by one person.

My magic power is now no less than that of any adult wizard. It is even said that except for those individual monsters, no one has more magic power than me.

But even so, I only managed to hold on by burning my life force, and the distance between the two is not even close to that of Apparition.

So I plan to apply it to alchemy items, but I don’t know when the finished product will be ready. "

Seni hesitantly asked his question, "So, leader, what is your current strength?"

Gretel didn't say much, just smiled mysteriously and said a few words, "Probably not enough to be beaten to death by Dumbledore."

Of course, Seni knew that their organization had to face the Ministry of Magic of various countries, but they were not the biggest obstacle.

The biggest obstacle should be the Wizengamot Council, represented by Dumbledore, who is obsessed with staying in a corner.

In the past, they knew that Gretel was very strong, but there was always Dumbledore on his head.

This made them somewhat less confident, and now they learned about Gretel's true strength for the first time.

This made Seni somewhat relieved. At least, he no longer had to worry about whether his leader would be exposed and thrust into Azkaban by Dumbledore one day.

Just like Grindelwald back then.

In Seni's view, anyone in the entire organization can be sacrificed, but Gretel, the leader, must not have any accidents.

Without any one of them, other substitutes can be found, but Gretel, as the core, cannot be missing at any time. Without him, sooner or later the organization will fall apart or be replaced.

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After waiting for three days and still not receiving a questioning letter from the Ministry of Magic, Gretel finally felt relieved.

It seems that casting spells in that state is as instinctive as the magic riot that the little wizard cannot control.

This instinct is not held accountable by the Ministry of Magic.

In other words, even though he, Gretel, is underage, he is still free from the threat of Traces from today on.

However, he didn't wait for the panel to spit out his reward until the Hogwarts Express set off again.

The same goes for the Patronus. He shrank in the silver light of the Patronus Charm without revealing his face. Instead, he sent Gretel a message of success.

After secretly cursing the two heartless people, Gretel embarked on the journey back to school.

However, something happened in the past few days.

Harry received a gift from Sirius, a Firebolt, a letter of consent, and a mobile phone sold by Gretel Communications Store.

Harry didn't have a mobile phone before this. Even if he had a mobile phone, he didn't know who to contact.

Ron's was because of his family background, while Hermione's parents were Muggles.

Otherwise, Harry's trust in Gretel had reached its peak.

Even if Sirius explained in every possible way in the letter, his existence could not be exposed.

Harry still called Gretel.

"Gretel, I'm a little confused!"

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PS:

Well, at present, Gretel has completed the initial accumulation of settling down.

The next step is to find a reason and take the right path to break the confidentiality law.

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