Self-cultivation of the traveler of the world

In the depths of the pitch-black forest, a ray of green light hit Professor Sprout's gentle body. In an instant, countless spells struck like machine guns one after another.

Madam Pomfrey, who was checking and bandaging the wounds of the injured students, was blown into the arms of a student whose lower body was hanging on a tree, and passed out.

Huo Qi, who had a bunch of classmates hanging on his broomstick, was ignited by the flames and fell towards the frozen lake out of control.

Between the sharp spells, Professor Sprout's eyes lost their luster, and the naive Badger seemed to sense something. He turned his head and took a deep look, and rushed towards the group of dementors without looking back.

That resolute posture, like her master, is fighting to protect the students until death...

"James!!!"

In the air, Sirius, who discovered the vision of the forest, roared loudly, and drove the broomstick that James Potter gave him, and flew towards James' direction.

In the distance, James Potter, who had a perfect understanding with Sirius, immediately guessed the meaning of the other party after hearing the other party's shout.

With a flick of the broom under the seat, several classmates who were rescued by him were all thrown into the devil's tomb arranged by Professor Sprout.

"quick!"

With a roll, he escaped the hidden arrows from the forest. As the two staggered, Sirius made a vertical leap and jumped behind James Potter.

"Rush! Thousands of arrows piercing the heart!"

The broomstick looked so silky in the hands of James Potter, the Seeker who had been the Quidditch champion for three consecutive years.

A rounded arc slid across, throwing away two traces of magic, and then pressing down, Sirius' magic was like an aerial bomb, reaping the lives of the hidden Death Eaters in the forest.

"Damn it! Kill them!"

In the depths of the woods, Malfoy was covering the bloody wound on his face, his veins were bulging, and he looked at the broomstick bastard in the sky angrily, waving his wand, unforgivable curses, vengeance towards the sky Call to go.

"Potter! Go on!"

A loud shout startled the two of James who were avoiding the spell. They turned their heads and saw Snape, whose clothes had turned into bat wings, holding a bottle of transparent and colorless potion in their direction. Throw it.

"My improved volatile water of life and death, smash it over!!"

Hearing Snape's words, and looking at Snape's back resolutely flying in the direction of the dementor, James Potter took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and nodded.

He caught the round medicine bottle and handed it to Sirius behind him.

"Padfoot, leave it to you!"

"Hahahaha, don't worry, prongs, bat spirit, watch my show! Charge!"

Sirius roared bravely, and the excitement in his voice inspired the panicked hearts of the students. Under the performance of these outstanding students, the students finally regained their lost courage.

"Expect to Patronum!"

There was a loud shout, and a ray of light exploded among the dementors. Many dementors were torn to pieces by the running silver wolf before they could even escape.

"...Lily, I remember...your Patronus should be a doe..."

In the air, Lupine, who was slowly falling with Lily in his arms, had mixed feelings in his heart after seeing Lily's Patronus Charm, and a surge of heat couldn't help stirring in his heart.

Lily, who was in his arms, heard Lupin's question, bit her lower lip lightly, blushed and said softly:

"It's changed...but he's beautiful, isn't he?"

Looking at the giant wolf that looked like him after his transformation, Lupine seemed to have figured out something, showing a relieved expression, turned to look at Lily, and asked solemnly:

"...Then do you want to watch it again..."

"...Remus...you..."

Seeing Lupine's resolute expression, Lily was also relieved, hugged him tightly, and kissed him lightly on the cheek.

"...I remember it's not a full moon yet..."

Hearing Lily's words, Lupine smiled, turned over, landed lightly on the ground, let go of Lily in his arms, stared at her cheek, and exhaled a long breath, as if to exhale all the depression of the past generally.

"...Yes, today is indeed not a full moon..."

As he said that, Lupine took out a bottle of long-acting chamaejasma potion from his bosom, unscrewed the stopper, and poured it in one gulp. The potion that made him extremely nauseated in the past also became sweet.

After drinking it dry in one gulp, he threw away the bottle casually, looked at Lily and said firmly:

"...but the moon has been engraved into my heart, in order to protect that beam of gentle moonlight, I am omnipotent!!!"

"Ow~~~"

With a melodious shout, under the watchful eyes of all the teachers and students, Remus Lupine transformed into a huge werewolf without any hesitation, stepped on the void, and ran towards the depths of the forest.

You know, the forest is his home field!

At this moment, the form is reversed!

Chapter 556 Last Battle · Support?

"...run...run...run away!!!"

Shouting hastily, Professor Flitwick, who had fainted from the attack not long ago, sat up abruptly, gasping for breath, groping for the location of the wand with his hands, his eyes revealing an unconcealable bewilderment .

"Huchi~huchi~"

"Professor Flitwick, you're awake!"

Huo Qi, who was wrapped up like a pumpkin by unfamiliar bandaging techniques, shouted excitedly when he saw Professor Flitwick woke up.

"I...you...you are..."

Seeing the person wrapped up like a pumpkin suddenly appearing in his line of sight, Professor Flitwick was taken aback. If he hadn't found his wand, he would have already cast a spell over it. .

"Professor, it's me!"

As Huo Qi said, he stretched out his hand and pulled off the bandage on his face. His face was swollen and his mouth was grinning, revealing two missing teeth.

"Hooch...what's wrong with me...what happened..."

While Professor Flitwick was asking, he was groping for something on his body. Huo Qi, who was at the side, saw the professor's movements and immediately guessed his intentions.

"Professor, can you see if your wand is here!"

Huo Qi said, and slipped out a bag from behind the big tree. There were many scattered magic wands in the bag. These were all picked up in the woods. In the rush, it was impossible to tell who belonged to whom, so they all handed over to the injured Officer Huo Qi is in charge of guarding.

In the pocket, Professor Flitwick recognized his wand at a glance, quickly picked up his wand, exhaled softly, and finally felt a sense of security in his heart.

"What happened? Where is this? How are the students? What about the other professors?"

Enduring the pain all over his body, Professor Flitwick struggled to stand up. He looked around, only to see injured students lying neatly in the open space.

Not far away, Madam Pomfrey, Professor Slughorn, and Professor Sprout were also lying here.

"Professor, we've been attacked by Death Eaters with Dementors, and we don't know where we are..."

"What about the other professors..."

Hearing Professor Flitwick's inquiry, Huo Qi became depressed, turned his head and glanced in Professor Sprout's direction, and said in a low voice:

"...Everything I can find is here...Professor Sprout is under the death curse...Madam Pomfrey is under some kind of curse...Professor Horace is still unconscious, The rest of the professors are still missing..."

Hearing Huo Qi's words, Professor Flitwick's body trembled suddenly, one became unsteady, took two steps back, and hit the tree trunk behind him, and the other fell back to the ground without paying attention.

"...you mean...Sprout taught him..."

Professor Flitwick said, the grief and hatred in his eyes were visible to the naked eye, he tightly clenched the wand in his hand, stood up again, pushed away the hand that Hooch was going to support, and asked through gritted teeth:

"Where are the others, where are your classmates, where are the Death Eaters?"

Hearing Professor Flitwick's words, Huo Qi quickly reached out to help the shaking Professor Flitwick again, and said softly:

"...don't worry...we've defeated the Death Eaters and the Dementors, it's James and Sirius...and Remus...

We're safe..."

Hearing this, Professor Flitwick was very unbelievable, looked at Huo Qi in shock, and asked in a surprised voice:

"Win... won?"

"Win! We won!"

Huo Qi nodded firmly, with an indescribable determination in his eyes, as if there was no difficulty in this world that could defeat her.

"...really... quickly, take me to see..."

"Huo Qi! You just drank the Bone Spirit and you can't stand for a long time. Go back and lie down obediently!"

Hearing this gloomy shout, Miss Huo Qi, who has no difficulties in the world to overcome, immediately shuddered, turned around stiffly, and looked at the visitor with an apologetic smile.

"...Hey...Severus, Professor Flitwick is awake..."

On the side, Snape, with a gloomy face, turned his head to look at Professor Flitwick, who was not looking well. He took out a bottle of golden potion from his pocket with the Untraceable Stretching Charm, and handed it to him. With a dark face, he said:

"Professor, this is a sedative potion to calm the mind. Without Madam Pomfrey's diagnosis, I can't accurately judge your physical condition, so please bear with it for a while. After Madam Pomfrey wakes up, I will give you specific treatment. ..."

With that said, he stepped forward to pick up Professor Flitwick, who was still in a daze, and turned around to give Huo Qi a look.

"Lie back to me obediently. If I see you moving around again, you'll have to stay in bed for three months..."

"No...don't...I'll be good...I'll be good..."

As Huo Qi said, he jumped towards the side of the tree on one leg, muttering in his mouth while jumping:

"...don't...I'll be good..."

No way, Snape's outstanding potion talent is now well known.

The improved volatile water of life and death, a small bottle, directly made nearly half of the Death Eaters lose their resistance.

Not only that, but he also took out various potions, including Bone Spirit, for detoxification, wound healing, curse removal, soothing and nourishing, etc. from his mysterious pocket.

The key is that all these potions have been improved by himself, and the effect is even more than double that of the potions made by their Potions professor, Slughorn.

Nobody wants to offend this future... NO!It should be said that he is a contemporary potion master, so Huo Qi naturally didn't have the guts to resist.

"Professor, come with me, there are some things that you may need to make up your mind..."

"...oh... well... well..."

Professor Flitwick, who was still in a dazed state, walked around a forest with Snape's support. Suddenly, a bright clearing came into view.

In the center of the open space, a group of Death Eaters whose hands and feet were tightly bound were lying limp on the ground, snoring loudly, obviously not yet awakened from the effects of the water of life and death.

Next to the Death Eaters, a giant black-haired wolf patrolled back and forth, looking at the group of Death Eaters warily. Flitwick recognized that it was the transformed form of Remus.

Looking to the side, James and Sirius crossed their arms and watched the other students arguing, obviously not intending to get involved.

Near the lake, under the leadership of Lily, more than [-] students waved their magic wands.

Patronuses of different shapes galloped back and forth, charging at the group of dementors, neither letting them approach nor allowing them to leave.

"This...this is..."

"We won, and it cost us dearly...but we won..."

"Professor Flitwick..."

"Professor Flitwick!"

Seeing the arrival of the two, Sirius and James Potter hurriedly put down their hands clasping their chests, and walked over while saying hello.

"Phew... you guys... did a good job... but can any of you tell me in detail what's going on here?"

Hearing Professor Flitwick's words, Sirius and James Potter looked at each other, exhaled softly, turned their heads and said:

"Professor, these things can be discussed later. What we need to decide now is whether to return to Hogwarts to support Professor McGonagall..."

"Support... support... Minerva..."

Chapter 557 The Last Battle·Luck is on our side!

"Minerva! Minerva!"

In the secret room, Dumbledore waved his hands lightly, and under his urging, boulders wobbled aside.

"Minerva!"

Dumbledore staggered on his feet, panting heavily, and his eyes were slightly distracted. In order to concentrate, his lower lip had already been bitten by him, and traces of blood oozed out.

"Minerva, hold on!"

Professor McGonagall is his most capable assistant and his most trusted partner.

He is also a human being, and he also has moments of confusion and hesitation. As a benchmark in the wizarding world, he cannot express these emotions to anyone except Professor McGonagall.

Except for Professor McGonagall, no one knew how much he was struggling when he was about to face Grindelwald.

No one but Professor McGonagall knew of his unspeakable remorse for his mother, brother, and sister.