The man behind Hogwarts

There are railway tracks in front of Hogsmeade Station and a road behind it.

The right side of the road leads to Hogsmeade Village, and the left side is the main entrance to Hogwarts.

William stood at the intersection.

When he entered Hogwarts at the beginning of the school year, he took neither the left nor the right path; he took the path ahead.

Although it was night and it was day now, William still recognized the road.

Seeing this road, he suddenly had an idea.

"If I go back to Hogwarts this way..."

"I wonder if the school will find out?"

In front of the path is the Black Lake, the same Black Lake that roommate A was exploring with great interest.

To cross the lake, you need a boat, which is simple and has the ability to transform.

You can even fly there without a boat.

How can magic be such an inconvenience?

After taking a deep look at the path, he finally suppressed this thought. Since there is a secret path to walk on, don't mess around.

Walk along the main road for some distance.

When I got into a fork on the road, it became deserted in an instant.

Keep going until you see the very dilapidated screaming shack.

I casually used magic to enter the shed. As soon as my feet landed, the surrounding area was filled with dust. You could feel the tiny particles in the air with every breath.

"Bubblehead!"

Quickly cast the head soaking spell.

After reciting the curse, a glass cover-like object covered William's head. It did not fit his face perfectly, but resembled a helmet, like an aviation pilot's helmet.

Round and bulging, transparent, breathable, and light as nothing.

Look inside the house with your hood on.

Everything you see is gray and messy, the wallpaper is peeling off, the floor is stained, and the furniture is all broken, as if someone has smashed it.

Shaking his head, he began to look for the entrance to the secret passage.

Ten minutes later, traces were found under a floorboard.

Lifting the floor, there was a hole underneath.

Bend, dig in, close the floor.

When he got here, William thought for a while and said "Calling the Guardian!" to summon the patron saint. This patron saint was enchanted with the five-rayed seal of the earth guard.

He had never used this spell during battle.

Firstly, it is kept secret, and secondly, it is not enough to use it.

I summoned it now just in case. Although I knew it should be safe in the secret passage, I still needed to be cautious.

After looking at the humanoid patron saint, William's heart moved and he controlled the patron saint to fall to the ground in front of him.

He took one step or two steps forward.

Hey, my body came into contact with the patron saint, and it was like passing through a curtain of water, light, pure, and soft.

Continue forward until your entire body is in the guardian spirit.

"Can the patron saint be used as armor..."

William raised his hand, and the patron saint also raised his hand. It seemed that the movements were consistent, but he frowned.

"There is a delay... Although it is very small, it seems that it cannot be made into armor, otherwise it will affect the mind."

"Where's Huahong?"

What William mainly wanted to try was one of the Patron Saint's abilities, the rainbow.

Anyone’s patron saint can transform into a rainbow, that is, turn the patron saint into a rainbow light and move through space.

For example, if a dementor appears a hundred meters in front of William, he can control the patron saint to turn into a rainbow light and quickly attack the dementor.

Otherwise, by the time the patron saint moves slowly, the dementors would have run away.

"Hua Hong!"

With a command, the patron saint immediately turned into a silver rainbow light and flew along the secret passage, flying and illuminating all the way.

"Oh, it really doesn't work."

The patron saint flew out, but William's body was still standing in place.

"Strange, why do I feel like it should be okay??"

"Is it because I'm too heavy and the guardian angel can't carry it?"

Perhaps it was a mysterious feeling, but William had a sudden inspiration when he saw the patron saint.

He felt that his patronus was different from other people's voluptuous bitches.

Not just because of the blessing of the five-ray seal.

There were other reasons. He intuitively felt that the patron saint could transform him into a rainbow.

Recall the patron saint, continue to let it act as armor, and move forward step by step.

I don’t know how long I walked, but suddenly there were a few glimmers of light in front of me.

He quickly stepped forward and lifted up a wooden board. Sure enough, there was light in front of him. With a casual glance, he knew he was back in Hogwarts.

"It's okay, it shouldn't have been twenty minutes yet."

As soon as William emerged from the secret passage, a sharp sound of breaking through the air suddenly came from above his head, and the sounds came one after another.

He smiled lightly without raising his head.

The patron saint shrouded in the body suddenly raised his hands, with his palms spread out to block the situation in front of him.

A translucent barrier appeared.

"Snapped"

"Clap clap clap..."

Dozens of willow branches whipped against the barrier like a gust of wind, making an ear-piercing sound.

Every time the barrier is hit once, tiny ripples will appear at the impact point, but even if dozens of willow branches are drawn down, the barrier will not move at all.

At this time, William looked up and observed leisurely.

"It looks like this is the whomping willow."

The Whomping Willow, simply put, is a willow tree, a magical creature willow tree.

Several meters high, the trunk is not like an ordinary willow tree. Instead, the roots are knotted and the bark is connected into pieces. It looks very strong.

The most bizarre thing is its upper part, which has about ten branches. Each branch is covered with dense wickers. The wickers sway in the wind like waves.

William was now being whipped with part of a willow branch.

It seemed that the feeling of the beating was wrong. The trunk of the Whomping Willow shook twice, and other branches and other willow branches were also about to move.

"Are the branches of the Whomping Willow so dense?!"

William frowned slightly, touched his chin twice, and murmured to himself.

He had some impression of the Whomping Willow in his previous life, and it seemed that it shouldn't be so dense.

If the Whomping Willow had so many branches, how did Harry and Harry escape in the first place without having their butts whipped to pieces?

Overhead, the Whomping Willow seemed furious!

It waved several branches, and the willow branches on each branch shook violently.

All branches that could touch William turned into long whips, whipping hard against the barrier with a whistling sound.

The lashing was a little more forceful.

But it didn't work.

The patron saint held the translucent barrier motionless. No matter how the Whomping Willow attacked, the barrier remained motionless.

"It's angry, it's angry!"

William put down his thoughts and stood with his head tilted.

The Whomping Willow was really angry. It had never been so humiliated before. What bold thing dared to invade its territory and was so arrogant? Could it be a provocation?

Wow ya ya!

Its trunk swayed again, and all its branches moved. Even the willow branches that couldn't touch William all opened their teeth and claws in cooperation.

Willow branches turned into whips all over the sky.

Wind and cloud play the song of wind and cloud.

The Whomping Willow mobilized all its willow branches and hit William like a black screen, and then they were all intercepted by the barrier.

"Clap clap clap..."

The piercing sound of whipping can be heard endlessly.

William stood and tilted his head in a different direction.