Dynavale and Hogwarts

Dana kept thinking about Marchban's words, but in the end he gained nothing. The patron saint is still missing.

This made Dana feel a little confused. Even Justin's mysterious statement about Harry inflating his aunt and living in the Leaky Cauldron didn't arouse Dana's interest, and he just chimed in casually.

By the time Dana finished reviewing Potions, the Patronus Charm showed little improvement.

After reviewing the knowledge of astronomy, there is still no progress in the Patronus Charm.

After reviewing the History of Magic section, Dana finally gave up. There was no way he could successfully summon the Patronus before the start of school.

Friday was Dana's last day as an intern. He finished all the work at hand, handed it to Ball, and said goodbye to him. After spending this time together, especially after the Dementor's last visit to the Ministry of Magic, Bauer became more sincere towards Dana.

Then he said goodbye to everyone he had come into contact with. Of course, Ms. Marchban and Professor Tofty from the Examination Management Bureau would not forget it.

"Maybe next year, we can meet during the exam," Ms. Marchban said.

The next day, I went to Diagon Alley with Justin to buy all the books and potion materials for the next school year. Justin also followed Dana's example and dealt with the monsters' monster books.

Then sign the permission form to go to Hogsmeade and put it away, and everything is ready.

Another day passed, Dana said goodbye to his family, and with luck, boarded the Hogwarts Express to start the third year of school.

In a compartment, members of the expedition team gathered together.

Neville couldn't wait to take out the communication flower and show it to Dana. An ordinary grass does not look like it will grow into a sound transmission flower in the future. With mental contact, well, Neville took good care of it.

"I don't have time to take care of it, so I plan to put it in the greenhouse and ask Professor Sprout to help."

As soon as Dana finished speaking, Neville firmly objected: "You don't need to leave it to the professor, I can take good care of him."

Since Neville was willing, Dana had no objection.

It was little Joseph who caught the point again: "You don't have time."

"Yes, I am planning to take the O.W.L. exam at the end of the school year, and I will spend more time on writing test papers." Dana said frankly.

The three people looked at him in surprise, how could they have thought of this?

"I just feel that the current teaching progress is too slow. I want to learn more advanced knowledge in advance and test my own level." Dana gave the snake oil answer again, and he will probably repeat it to the professors many times when he comes to school. .

After listening to Dana's explanation, they also began to accept that from the beginning, this companion's learning progress was far ahead of his peers. If you think about it carefully, this kind of thinking is normal.

The subject was quickly forgotten. Neville said: "My mother said that a little boy was admitted to St. Mungo's Hospital yesterday who was bitten by a werewolf. Why are there so many werewolves? We killed a group last time and this one has appeared again."

Dana was moved in his heart: "How much of the dividends will I receive from the project in cooperation with St. Mungo's Hospital?"

"Wait a minute," Neville took out the portrait and started asking his family, and he soon got the answer: "It's about 190 Galleons."

"Just like what we said last time, in the name of cooperation or just in the name of St. Mungo's, let's take advantage of the opportunity of the child being bitten to issue a reward for a method to cure werewolves. The original promise was 200 Galleons. , I will make up for the missing parts.”

After speaking, he took out 10 Galleons from the ring and handed it to Neville. Neville knew that he was not short of money, so he simply put it away. Connect with mother through magic paintings.

Little Joseph laughed and joked: "It seems that your movie sold well, and now you are rich."

"That's right, I can lie down and roll on the gold galleons now." Dana looked like a rich man, making everyone laugh.

Neville put away the magic painting and said, "My mother will communicate with St. Mungo's. Probably in the name of the hospital."

Dana nodded, it didn't matter whose name it was, as long as it could help werewolves like Lupine. Besides, there are many benefits to being in the name of a hospital. The biggest benefit is that the verification of the authenticity of the treatment methods can be left to them.

Next, everyone talked about the Dementor, and no one had a good way to deal with it. However, Jiawen suggested an idea: "The Dementor feeds on positive emotions. What if he can't feel positive emotions?"

Several people were deep in thought. How to hide emotions may be something that several people think of at the same time through meditation. Meditation can make people less likely to have unpleasant thoughts and emotions. Theoretically, it is possible.

"The analysis is useful, but there is still the biggest problem." Dana said: "When the Dementor approaches, the surroundings become cold and the mood begins to feel low. Can you quickly enter meditation in this case?"

Little Joseph said: "Then playing the war dance can build up courage and fight against depression."

"But being excited and full of fighting spirit seems not conducive to entering meditation quickly." Jiawen was a little skeptical.

Neville took out the long blaster, played "War Dance" and said, "You'll see if you try it."

The three began to experiment, with Dana watching over them.

Little Joseph entered meditation quickly, and it seemed that this level of interference would not be a problem for him; then Jarvan also entered meditation, and there was no problem; only Neville, who was full of blood in his bones, found it difficult to enter meditation after listening to the war dance.

Suddenly, Dana felt a rush of cold air. He looked up and saw a dementor standing safely at the door of the compartment.

The war dance is of no use to it.

The starry sky in the consciousness space suddenly lit up with magic traces, and Dana subconsciously remembered it and turned it into a part of the magic island.

Seeing the Legilis turning his head in Neville's direction, Dana cast an invisibility spell on Neville. This is what Dana thought of during the discussion just now. In addition to meditation, invisibility spells may also be possible, after all, even the breath is hidden.

The invisibility spell did work, and the Dementor stopped and retreated toward the door. Dana was happy and had passed the test.

But he was happy too early, and the Dementor stopped, a little unwilling to give up. He felt something intruding into the space of consciousness, but it was restricted in mid-air and could not wreak havoc; the starry sky also lit up a magical trajectory.

While Dana clung to the space of consciousness, he grasped the magic trace of memory and turned it into part of the island of magic.

After the thing in the consciousness space receded, he immediately observed his surroundings. The Dementor once again identified Neville's direction.

Before it could move, Dana covered it with a shield of holy light. The cold feeling disappeared, but it didn't last long. Before Dana could be happy, he saw that the Dementor only paused for a moment and then easily came out of the light barrier without any harm.

The evil nemesis, Holy Light, is also ineffective.

Dana quickly added a shot of sky fire. The Dementor didn't even stop and continued to approach Neville. Neville was trembling and covering his head with his hands, as if he was experiencing some painful past.

Heavenly fire that directly affects the soul is invalid

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