Elemental Wizards at Hogwarts

Under Ron's guidance, both Harry and Charles forgot their troubles for a while and started laughing. After all, Ron is pretty good at managing the atmosphere of a team.

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I don't know when it started, but it started to rain heavily outside the window. The gloomy weather was indescribably depressing, but none of this affected the few people in the carriage.

Under the bright lights, several people were feeling the long-lost happiness and began to talk about their experiences during the summer vacation. Harry told about the time he inflated his aunt.

Ron shared what he saw and heard in Egypt, occasionally interspersed with a few complaints about the Gemini's prank on him in the Pyramid Force, while Hermione told about her and Ciel's encounters in France.

For a while, everyone felt happy about each other's wonderful summer vacation, and even got into it. At noon, Charles even packed a box and brought out a sumptuous lunch for everyone to eat together.

Originally, Ciel planned to ask Lupine to eat together, but he didn't know whether the kind werewolf was pretending or was really sleepy. Ciel couldn't wake him up no matter how he called.

The only option was to leave a lunch for the poor professor and wait for him to wake up.

After that, several people started to eat with open cheeks, especially Ron. The way he ate almost made people wonder if Mrs. Weasley didn't give Ron food during the summer vacation.

Having said that, Ron was very excited. Every time it was a holiday, Ron would always unconsciously miss the craftsmanship of the house elves in Hogwarts and the cooking skills of an elf when he was hungry.

The craftsmanship of the Master's Shire.

After all, Ron and Mrs. Weasley are native British people. You know British food, as long as you can eat it.

Maybe it was because Charles still had the habit of being a rabbit in his previous life. Charles felt a little sleepy just after eating. After changing Hermione's position, he leaned against the door and wanted to take a nap. Hermione was very

Obviously aware of this little hobby of Ciel.

I happily changed seats with Ciel and continued drinking while Harry and Ron started chattering without looking sleepy at all.

As the train progressed, the sky outside became darker and darker. The rain seemed to feel that the night was coming, and it rained harder. It was obviously only the afternoon, and it was close to sunset, but the sky was covered by thick black clouds.

It's like the night has arrived early.

The three people who were talking happily did not notice that the train was slowly slowing down. Finally, with a violent pause, the train stopped.

This moment also woke up Charles, who had been sleeping for almost the whole afternoon. The somewhat confused Charles rubbed his stiff neck where he had slept, looked at the three people opposite him who looked confused and said, "We're here.

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After saying that, he was about to stand up and change his clothes, but Hermione held him back, "No! Ciel! It's not time, and the train stopped for some reason!"

As soon as Hermione finished speaking, the warm light in the carriage flickered a few times and then went out, and the entire train suddenly fell into darkness.

Fortunately, a few people were still very sensible. The moment the lights went out, they all took out their wands and fired a fluorescent flash. The extinguishment of the car lights also suddenly woke up the sleepy Charles.

The dementors are coming! Without enough time to clear up his sleepy face, Charles immediately protected Hermione, his face became extremely serious, and he said to several people, "Sit down, everyone, I have a bad feeling.

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Harry and others also knew that this situation was obviously abnormal. Before Charles could finish speaking, he was already sitting in his seat, constantly alert to the surroundings. Of course, if Ron's leg hadn't been

If it shakes, the whole picture will be more serious.

As Charles's voice fell, as if to give Charles face, white frost began to spread continuously on the glass of the carriage, very fast, and soon the entire glass of the carriage seemed to be in winter, making it impossible to see.

He couldn't see what it was like outside, and the temperature inside the car also dropped rapidly.

"I...I...I have a bad feeling." Ron said tremblingly, holding up the wand. The wand in his hand flashed with light as Ron shivered.

Charles, on the other hand, ignored Ron's words at all. He was constantly recalling all the good memories in his mind, and pointed his wand at the door of the carriage.

As soon as Ron finished speaking, as if to verify Ron's words, a long, thin black hand suddenly hit the glass of the carriage.

Suddenly the temperature in the carriage dropped sharply, and everyone felt that it was difficult to be happy again, as if they had fallen into a cold hell in an instant.

Slowly, along with the giant black hand, a tall monster appeared. The whole body was covered with black gauze, making it difficult to see the appearance. The tall and thin figure looked as if it had never eaten.

With the appearance of this monster, the despair in everyone's hearts became more intense. Ron's teeth even started to chatter, but he still trembled and said the name of the monster, "Dementors! Why are they here?"

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The dementor outside the door seemed to hear Ron calling him, and stood at the door of the carriage. Then, the dementor slowly opened the door of the carriage.

Ciel gritted his teeth and insisted, raising his wand and shouting at the dementors, "Get away! There is no one you are looking for here!"

The Dementor did not pay attention to Ciel's threat, and slowly began to play with floating in the carriage. This behavior obviously angered Ciel, and Ciel could even feel Hermione's tight grip on him behind him.

The cold little hands of clothes.

So Ciel no longer hesitated and shouted the spell loudly, "Call the gods to protect you!"

As Charles's spell was completed, white mist began to emit from the top of Charles' wand, like a small shield, blocking the Dementor's forward steps.

Charles gritted his teeth and persisted, trying his best to recall all kinds of happy memories in his mind, and even began to recall the most perfect date with Hermione in France.

Along with Ciel's memories, the white smoke ejected from the tip of the wand began to get bigger and bigger, but it did not condense into a patron saint, but the white shield slowly became bigger.

The Dementor was knocked back by Ciel's white shield. Suddenly it seemed to become surprisingly angry and began to make hoarse roars.

The roar was like a rallying order. Suddenly two dementors appeared beside the roaring dementors as if teleporting. The three dementors began to continuously attack Ciel's small shield.

Although Ciel tried his best to maintain his happiness, as the number of dementors increased, Ciel finally seemed to be falling into hell, feeling an endless despair in his power, and could no longer maintain his happiness.

magic.

As Ciel's magic shattered, the despair caused by the three dementors rushed into the carriage. Ciel felt a burst of despair in his heart at the moment the magic shattered, and he became dark.

passed.

When Ciel lost consciousness, he vaguely heard Hermione calling his name desperately, and a strange voice shouting the same spell as Ciel, and then that dazzling white light was what Ciel remembered.

The last thing I saw.