Drink Black Tea Calmly at Hogwarts

The Peak District National Park, established in 1951, is located between the cities of Sheffield and Manchester in central England. It is the first national park and the largest national park in the UK.

Within the scope of the national park, in addition to more than 20% of the population engaged in tourism, more than 10% of the population is engaged in the quarrying industry.

Near the quarry, there are small towns built on the quarry. Quarry workers like to come to the town's bars on weekend nights to brag and chat with friends while drinking.

In a fan bar, the main content of the chat among the guests was the Premier League that just ended today, and the rising star named David Beckham who performed well in the Premier League for the first time and rose on the court. .

Just as the drinkers were happily talking about Beckham, who had recently played for the England national team for the first time, they suddenly felt a cold wind blowing through the bar, and then the entire bar seemed to have been pressed on a mute switch. Falling into silence for a moment.

Beckham, who was full of sunshine and vitality, is no longer there. Instead, in the minds of the drinkers, he has been more annoyed, more annoyed, more annoyed recently. He always feels that his life is going to some extremes, and he always feels that it is getting harder to make money every day.

Not long after, the conversation among the drinkers started again, but what they were talking about now was no longer about football and Beckham, but about their daughter being too fat and her son refusing to eat, the car being too bad and the bank having no savings, and the wife being dissatisfied with him coming home every day. It’s too late, my girlfriend’s mother thinks she looks shabby, her child says six plus six equals thirteen, and her hair is only half of what it used to be…

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Drinking snow water on a cold day brings a drop of it to your heart. Life has never been easy for everyone. Drinkers come to bars on weekends to drink, just to use alcohol to make themselves forget the bumps and bumps in life. However, at this time, everyone was drinking to drown their sorrows, and the frowning drinkers poured themselves beer.

British Prime Minister Jim Harker, who is far away in London, rarely sits on the sofa in his living room and chats with his family about interesting things.

The current situation is difficult. Your Excellency the Prime Minister is looking sad every day, and there is no peaceful day. Chatting with his family on weekends has been his greatest pleasure recently.

Suddenly, Jim Harker sneezed eight or nine times in a row, which made him feel dizzy.

Jim Harker stretched out his hand to stop the wife who was about to call the doctor, and said calmly: "It's okay, honey. I'm not sick, this is just someone saying bad things about me. I'm used to it."

at the same time,

The grievance meeting in the bar had been going on for who knows how long. The drinkers became more and more excited under the stimulation of stories and alcohol, and began to curse No. 10 Downing Street and Jim Harker who worked there.

Not long after, the hearts of the drinkers in the bar trembled twice. Their moods turned over like coins, and they suddenly became happy.

The hardships of life were gone, and the happiest scene in their lives appeared in their minds.

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One drinker even raised his glass and sang, "The goddess of joy is holy and beautiful, shining brightly on the earth!"

The drinkers didn't know why their mood was on a roller coaster ride tonight. They just knew that they wanted to vent hard now and forget about the depression just now.

If they had opened the doors and windows of the bar now, they would have seen a dazzling golden light rising from the woods a mile away.

In the center of the golden light, Zhang Xu, who hung several mana "power banks", concentrated on controlling the operation of the mana.

Unlike those "fire and forget" spells, maintaining a protective shield with power beyond one's control requires the caster to effectively control the spell at all times.

For Zhang Xu, who is now eighteen years old, it is not difficult to control a protective shield composed of positive energy that can withstand the dementors.

But when this protective shield needs to serve as the central flower later, he has to concentrate on controlling it.

In this hemispherical protective shield with a diameter of five meters, Malfoy's eyes were narrowed by the strong golden light.

The pair of Grandpa Gandalf's glasses on Harry Potter's face entered sunglasses mode early on. Who knows when this pair of glasses was upgraded by Dumbledore.

As for Zhang Xu, he put on a pair of cool-looking goggles early in the morning, and the light had no effect on him.

While the few people in the protective shield only felt dazzling, the dementors outside now experienced symptoms such as heart palpitations, nausea, cold sweats, dizziness, and fatigue.

The Dementors who were the first to pounce on Zhang Xu and the others had already advanced less than two meters away from the three prey when Harry's patronus finally disappeared. As long as they worked harder, they could avenge their leader being knocked away. Revenge.

As a result, in the next second, a golden light that made the Dementors feel disgusted and frightened from the bottom of their hearts shot out from the three prey, causing their steps to slow down.

This was Zhang Xu's idea just now. Regardless of the objections of the parties involved, the Zhong Kui New Year paintings stuck on Harry and Malfoy's robes with double-sided tape came into effect.

Facing the hordes of dementors, the energy on the New Year paintings was exhausted all at once, and the golden light was quickly extinguished.

Before Harry and the others could exclaim, Zhang Xu's spell was ready to be completed.

First, the Dementors closest to Zhang Xu and the others were blocked by the golden protective shield, and then the Dementors who felt uncomfortable around them began to run into the woods.

Thanks to the fact that the bodies of Dementors are different from other animals, otherwise a serious stampede would wipe out many of them.

At this time, the negative influence caused by the dementors finally disappeared from the three of them, making them all breathe a sigh of relief.

Harry and Malfoy looked nervously at Zhang Xu, who had sweat on his forehead. It would be up to him whether he could drive away the dementors next.

Suddenly, something happened again.

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Harry and Malfoy were surprised to see a circle of richer golden light shining four or five hundred feet away from them.

Soon, those golden lights formed a round wall, surrounding all the dementors in the woods.

Immediately afterwards, this golden wall of light began to spread upwards, and soon closed over the heads of the three of them.

Harry and Malfoy also discovered that the wall of light outside was slowly but firmly shrinking, and many dementors hit the wall of light and suddenly exploded into a ball of black mist.

At this moment, Zhang Xu suddenly said: "You two close your eyes, otherwise I will not be responsible for your eyes being blinded later."