Traveling through Hogwarts, just wanting to have a love affair

In the shadow of Hogwarts, an adventure in a race against time is unfolding.

Harry, Draco and Hermione, three young wizards who were once in different camps.

Now they stand shoulder to shoulder, facing unprecedented challenges together.

Harry, the brave Gryffindor, his body became huge and powerful under the catalysis of magic.

He turned into a mighty deer, running like flying, stepping on the grass and jumping over the rocks.

His speed was like the wind, carrying him and Hermione on his back through the forest and wilderness.

Draco, the former Slytherin, is now Harry's companion.

Under the effect of magic, his body turned into a western dragon, with its wings spread out, covering the sky and the sun.

He soared through the air, keeping perfect sync with Harry.

Hermione didn't choose to turn into any animal because she knew.

The time-turner in her hand is the key to their mission.

She sat on Harry's back, tightly holding the mysterious device that could reverse time.

Her eyes were determined and her heart was full of desire for success.

She knew that if they could only use the device correctly.

They could change everything, save Sirius, and defeat those terrible Dementors.

The three of them moved quickly and decisively, crossing the forest, over the mountains, and finally under the moonlight.

They arrived at their destination - the place where Sirius Black fell.

In the original time, Harry was kneeling in front of Sirius, his face full of anxiety and helplessness.

Sirius, the man who had been their rock, now lay unconscious on the cold ground.

His breathing was weak, as if he might disappear from this world at any time.

And surrounding them are those terrifying Dementors.

Their figures were looming in the night, and their screams filled the entire space. It was a terrifying sound that could devour a person's soul.

But for Harry, Draco and Hermione, these screams, although harsh, became their motivation to move forward.

They knew that time was running out and they had to act quickly.

Harry and Draco quickly transformed back into human form, their eyes gleaming with determination.

They knew that this was a battle of life and death and they could not hesitate for even a moment.

Hermione gripped the Time-Turner tightly, her fingers white with tension, but her heart was filled with determination.

She knew that if they could only use the device correctly.

They could change everything, save Sirius, and defeat those terrible Dementors.

The three of them stood together, facing the Dementors around them, their figures looking particularly firm in the moonlight.

They knew that this was a battle of courage and wisdom, and they had to face it together.

In a dim corner, Phoenix's figure almost blended into the surrounding shadows.

His eyes were fixed on Harry, Draco, and Hermione.

Although their movements were quick, in Phoenix's eyes, it seemed like slow motion.

He possessed divine power that they could not match.

However, he had no intention of intervening, but just watched quietly, like a spectator hiding behind the scenes.

As time went on, Phoenix witnessed familiar scenes.

He couldn't help but feel a little comforted.

He whispered to himself:

"Fortunately, fortunately, it seems that the plot has not deviated too far."

His voice was low and calm, as if he was comforting himself and also as if he was affirming the order of this world.

When Harry finally cast the Patronus Charm, the dazzling light cut through the surrounding darkness like a sharp sword, and the Dementors fled in all directions under the light.

A warm feeling surged in Phoenix's heart. He knew that the arrival of this moment meant that they had defeated the darkness again.

He felt a little relieved, but at the same time he realized it was time to leave.

After all, it would be terrible if Astoria found out.

He whispered to himself:

"Today is a really good day. Not only has Alison's issue been resolved, but the plot issues that I was worried about are not as bad as I imagined."

There was a hint of relief in his voice, as if a heavy burden had been lifted from his heart.

Phoenix's figure began to become blurred, and he was ready to leave the scene quietly.

But just as Phoenix was about to leave quietly, his plan was disrupted by an unexpected change.

Those Dementors that were originally fleeing in all directions seemed to sense the presence of Phoenix in the chaos, and their behavior suddenly became abnormal.

These creatures, which usually feed on fear and despair, seemed to have found a shelter and gathered behind Phoenix.

Before Phoenix could react, dozens of Dementors gathered behind him.

These Dementors were completely different from the previous ones. The chilling cold aura on them seemed to be suppressed by some force, making them docile and quiet.

They lined up in neat rows, like a group of soldiers waiting for orders. The scene was both weird and funny.

Harry, Draco and Hermione naturally noticed this unusual scene, and a hint of vigilance flashed in their eyes.

Hermione's voice was low and serious. She reminded:

"It's him again, be careful."

Draco and Harry both nodded seriously, they knew.

Facing an unknown force like this dark wizard, any rash action could lead to disastrous consequences.

Draco quickly transformed into his Animagus form, his dragon eyes fixed on Phoenix, as if looking for any possible flaws.

Harry was not to be outdone, his body instantly transformed into a deer lizard, ready to engage in battle at any time.

They all knew that Phoenix's speed and strength were difficult for them to match.

But to protect each other, they must prepare for the worst.

There was a tense atmosphere in the air, as if a storm was about to come.

Phoenix stood there, silent for a long time, his brows slightly furrowed, as if he was thinking about something.

He really didn't know what to say. Faced with this sudden situation, he felt a little helpless.

Was he going to say that even he didn't know why the Dementors had suddenly gathered behind him?

He knew that in the eyes of Harry, Draco and Hermione, his image had become very suspicious.

A dark wizard surrounded by a group of Dementors, this is undoubtedly the scene they least want to see.

They might think that the Phoenix is ​​in league with the Dementors and is a representative of dark forces.

Phoenix shook his head. He knew that no matter how he explained, it would be difficult to clear himself of suspicion.

He decided not to waste any more words, as explaining was futile anyway.

He turned his attention to the Dementors behind him, trying to figure out why they were behaving strangely.

He observed the Dementors curiously and found that they now looked no different from ordinary ghosts.

The terrifying cold aura they originally had has disappeared without a trace, not to mention that they can absorb people's feelings of happiness.

Phoenix was very confused. He thought for a long time but still couldn't find any clue.

He couldn't help but ask himself, aren't Dementors creatures without intelligence?

Why would they take the initiative to hide behind others?

This is totally out of character for them.

Phoenix's mind was full of questions, but the more he thought about it, the more headache he felt.

Finally, he decided not to dwell on the problem anymore. He thought, since he couldn't figure it out, he would just let it go.

He sighed softly and turned slowly to face Harry, Draco and Hermione.

There was a look of relief in his eyes, as if telling them that he didn't care what they thought.