Hogwarts Dances with Dragons

Three days later, Ivan got good news and bad news from Dumbledore.

The good news is that Nico Flamel readily agreed to Dumbledore's proposal, but he hoped to have the opportunity to meet Ivan. Of course, Ivan did not refuse. He was very interested in this man who has lived for hundreds of years. The old wizard was also very curious.

The bad news is that Dumbledore has found a substitute candidate for the Defense Against the Dark Arts class - Severus Snape.

This bad news is not for Alvin, but for all students at Hogwarts.

Especially when Harry and Ron learned the news, the despair in Harry's eyes almost flowed out.

"It's all Alvin's fault!"

"That's right! It's all Alvin's fault!"

In the dormitory, the two of them were filled with grief and anger, and they all condemned Alvin for killing the Defense Against Dark Arts professor.

Ivan leaned on the head of the bed, his eyelids twitching wildly: "That's not what you said before!"

"Rather than Snape, I would rather have Voldemort teach me..." Harry said sadly: "At least he can give me a good time."

Ai Wen persuaded him kindly: "Look at it, at least with you here, he won't target other people."

Harry looked even more desperate: "Are you trying to comfort me?"

Alvin shrugged, noncommittal.

Just as Ivan thought, two days later, the Defense Against the Dark Arts class...

"Potter! Tell me, what is the difference between a werewolf and a wolf?"

"I don't know, sir..."

"Potter...what would you do if a kabba grabbed your ankle?"

"I don't know, sir..."

"Let's try it again, Potter. What's the spell to fight the Dementors?"

"I don't know, sir..."

"Obviously -" Snape said with a trace of sarcasm on his face: "Not only the potions, you haven't even read the Defense Against the Dark Arts textbook, the famous Harry Potter..."

"I've seen it!" Harry argued, "But who can remember all the content?"

"Yes, I guess all the knowledge you have read has slipped away quietly along that terrible crack in your head?" Snape said in a slow and unhurried voice, "Since you contradicted the professor again, it's hard for me to admit it." Special, five points from Gryffindor."

After the words fell, Snape looked at Alvin aside.

"Mr. Darknight..." Snape's eyes flickered, and he was still worried about Alvin's previous slap in the face: "Please tell me, how do you fight against a dementor?"

Alvin: "Use your fists."

It was a ridiculous answer, but no one dared to laugh out loud.

Snape's mouth curved slightly: "Using fists, Mr. Darknight's fists are indeed extremely powerful, but - unfortunately - Dementors are not afraid of conventional attacks, regardless of Is it fire, frost, or—fist."

"Are dementors alive?" Ivan asked.

"Strictly speaking, it should just be a kind of existence that is not dead, but it is not considered alive." Snape said slowly: "But unfortunately, that thing is not afraid of the Death Curse and most magic spells. "

"Dementors were born from decay. Anyone who is close to them will be sucked away from happiness and recall the most terrifying things. It is worth mentioning that that thing can only identify humans by smell and emotion. , beneath their rotting hoods is a void that no one will ever see, and the souls of anyone who sees it will be sucked away.”

Alvin thought thoughtfully, not dead but not alive either...

Sound like fun?

As a magician who controls the dragon-slaying magic of the underworld, Ivan has a strong curiosity about the existence of these things.

However, Avada Kedavra is also ineffective against it. Will the magic of Hades really work on this kind of thing?

He has never doubted his own power, but magic has its attributes after all. The magic of Hades affects the soul. Avada Kedavra is also a curse that harvests souls. From this point of view, the magic of Hades may really be true. has no effect on Dementors.

"Alvin——"

Suddenly, a deep voice sounded from the bottom of my heart.

Dark Knight!

Alvin's eyes lit up.

"The magic of Hades is never just a superficial death funeral."

As if it was an auditory hallucination, before Ivan could think about it carefully, Darknight's voice disappeared again, and no matter how much Ivan called in his heart, there was no response.

"So, Mr. Darknight..." Seeing Ivan not speaking, Snape's eyes flashed with pride: "Please tell me, how to fight a Dementor?"

Alvin: "Use your fists."

"Obviously..." Snape said calmly: "Perhaps the powerful force made you lose yourself, thus ignoring my explanation just now..."

Ivan slowly turned his head, his eyes sharp: "Perhaps your strong self-confidence made you lose yourself, thus ignoring my second answer?"

After being slapped in the face for the second time, again in front of the whole class, Snape finally couldn't hold it any longer.

His face instantly stiffened, and he raised and lowered his right hand slightly. Harry saw it clearly, and he swore that this guy definitely had the urge to take out his wand.

Quickly walking down the podium, his black cloak swinging slightly, Snape came to Ivan's side and stopped, turning slightly.

"I have never been an empiricist, even for a rigorous scientific process like potions. Only bold innovation without fear of failure can we have a deeper understanding of the beauty of magic. Therefore, we can only learn through practice. Search for truth.”

As soon as he finished speaking, he turned around and left, leaving behind a whole class of students and never showed up until the end of get out of class.

"I guess he must have been scared away by you!" Ron said excitedly after class.

"Absolutely not." Hermione looked at the retarded man helplessly: "Didn't you listen to what he said? Find out the truth through practice - he wants to bring a dementor over!"

When Ron heard this, his face turned pale.

"So what exactly are dementors?" Harry couldn't help but ask, "Are they scary?"

"They are the guards of Azkaban. Professor Snape has already mentioned this in detail. You won't want to see them." Hermione frowned and shook her head.

"Where is Azkaban?" Harry was puzzled.

"The wizard prison contains a group of crazy and hopeless wizard criminals." Ron explained.

"So what are you going to do?" Hermione looked at Alvin worriedly: "If he really gets a dementor -"

"Use your fist."

"Are you kidding me?" Hermione grabbed the corner of Ivan's clothes: "It will really kill someone!"

"No, it won't." Ron said quickly: "A person whose soul is sucked by a dementor will still be alive, his heart will still beat, and his blood will still flow, but he will become an unconscious body."

Harry and Hermione were so frightened that their faces turned pale when they heard this. Ivan ignored them and his mind was filled with what Darknight had just said.

It's okay to scare others by eating souls, but it won't have an impact on him.

After all, soul is also on his menu.