It may be hard for you to imagine that wizards like the Big Four will be devastated by dementors. Compared with the current shadows in tattered black robes floating around, they are more like a synonym for disaster, just like more than six hundred Just like the Black Death that took away one-third of the European population years ago, the magic wand of a wizard can defeat enemies and hunt giant dragons, but how to eliminate the disease that has already spread among the people?

We desperately hope to find a way to solve them once and for all. If hope is extinguished in our generation, our descendants will face those disasters. Gryffindor is the best dueling wizard at that time, in my opinion , even today's wizards don't have the kind of beast-like sensitivity to battle, Albus is too comprehensive, Grindelwald loves to show off skills, Scamander relies on foreign objects, young people of Nelson's generation have not grown up... ...not to mention that he doesn't look like a wizard, at all.

But even Gryffindor can't really kill even one dementor. They rely on some kind of magical existence that we don't understand at all. Even if one is beaten miserably, it will be reborn like a cockroach.

Oddly, the dementors don't show much interest in the wizards who approach them, and they seem to harvest life purely out of instinct, according to the reports of wizards stationed in Azkaban who witnessed the resurrection of dementors , They woke up from their ignorance, and devoured the lives of the people on the island hungrily. Only the wizards on guard at sea survived, but they did not pursue outwards, but instead launched a frantic attack on the coffin in the center of the island.

This further confirms my guess that the owner of the coffin is not a dark wizard related to the dementors, but more likely the person who imprisoned them here.

Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff gathered all the wizarding children they could find in Hogwarts. The first Big Four to arrive was the warlike Gryffindor, who was keenly aware of the importance of the coffin. , used the recently learned Patronus Charm to disperse them, and immediately saved the coffin. Under the call of the first batch of awakened dementors, more and more monsters crawled out of the ground and rushed towards the coffin one after another. Gryffindor could hardly hold on, but fortunately Hufflepuff and Slytherin arrived soon after.

Hufflepuff's participation in the battle gave the lonely Gryffindor more room to play. The two cooperated seamlessly and resisted the attacks again and again. He realized that the inscription on the coffin board that resembled a eulogy was most likely a kind of magic that could kill dementors. Wenclaw also arrived, Gryffindor has become more and more comfortable with these monsters, Hufflepuff also took time to treat the wounded, Ravenclaw saw that he could resist alone, and went to the coffin, she and Slytherins soon discovered that the last remaining magic on the island lay in coffins.

The first-generation members of the Garter Knights arrived soon, and with their help, the battle soon ceased to be one-sided passive beating. Slytherin decided to take the coffin away, but his move triggered more dementors. There was a fierce riot, but luckily we managed to kill a bloody road. Members of the Knights escorted our professors back to Hogwarts, and set up the earliest protective magic for the school, making it disappear from the map.

With the help of the coffin inscription, Slytherin created a magic based on the Patronus Charm. Unfortunately, this magic is more difficult and demanding than the Patronus Charm. No one can master it, but with his help, we finally have a new magic that can cause damage to dementors.

This magic was also lost later, but I speculate that Tom Riddle should have found it and learned it, and taught it to Nelson. I have seen Nelson's patron saint. The falcon is very special. Its sharp claws and beak Acts like an entity, capable of dealing damage to dementors.

The deeper we study the coffin, the more we feel that it has infinite treasures waiting to be discovered, but in any case, we cannot open it. In line with the principle of prudence, we did not destroy it violently, because Ravenclaw said, block it The magic will last for a thousand years, and brute force cracking may damage the contents inside, or release a terrifying monster.

The dementors who left from Azkaban began their reproduction. This kind of reproduction is more like parasitism. Those desperate souls who failed to withstand their influence became the breeding ground for the birth of dementors. Fortunately, their offspring They are not strong, but the situation of the war is more urgent because of this. They seem to be able to sense where the coffin is, so that even if we take it to hide under the ice of Antarctica, we will be found by the ubiquitous dementors. This quickly triggered a war that swept the world, and everyone did their best for it, because once they fell, they would become part of the dementors, and the damage caused by the Slytherin curse was just a drop in the bucket.

I soon made a more important discovery. There is a lot of evidence that Haierbo’s power comes from something beyond the concept—death. The dementors he created also have many characteristics related to death. I want to To dig deeper, one must go deeper into death; Ravenclaw's research results are also surprising-she has found the best hiding place where dementors cannot find coffins-the trance.

Misty illusions have always been the last thing wizards want to mention. No one is curious about death. Even if we will die one day, that doesn't mean we need to understand it before we are alive.

Someone has to die for the victory of more people, but no one wants to be this sacrifice, the only exception is Gryffindor, he is willing to die for his friends and family, but Ravenclaw quickly overruled him Volunteered, because this person who went to die must bring back the news. He is a brave man, but the death of a brave man cannot make him a living ghost who can bring back news. To become a ghost, you need to experience The test requires a firm enough reason other than courage.

The meeting was deadlocked, the war was still going on, and that very night, Slytherin knocked on the door of my room.

"You can always exist, witness more and more history being written by the people around you, and witness that your past has become a precious wealth for mankind."

This is how he convinced me, I don't remember if I was convinced, lol, but the reason was strong enough, so the next day, I walked into the trance with the coffin, no one saw me off, everyone was bashing Slytherin, slamming him for coaxing an old man to his death, and entrapping me as a wandering spirit with no beginning and no end.

In fact, he understands me.

I still remember the day when I stepped into the illusion, it was also the last time in my life, and it was also the last day of my life.

Hey, Minerva, I'm not saying this lightly here, it's an understatement in the first place, you don't understand, I did intend to become a ghost to witness history after death, it just happened to be the right time.

Really, don't cry, I really didn't lie to you.

But it’s funny to say, my daughter has not recognized me since that day, she said that our family’s family training is not to fear death, and she did. She is already a mother and she sent my granddaughter to Hogg Woz, I went to fend off the dementors by myself, but I must clarify that our family does not have such a family training, this sentence is made up by herself, but it has been a thousand years, if my family is still there, It does have the qualifications to become family training.

later? She died later, and she didn't violate the family creed she made up.

Don't cry, Minerva, I know that she is not angry at my cowardice towards death, but at the loneliness that my father will not be able to resist in the long years ahead.

Let's get back to business, where did we just talk about? Misty illusion? Oh yes, the illusion.

I really have no way to describe the appearance of Misty and Mirage at that time. If I had to say it, it was more like an unfinished construction site. When I was young, it was popular for British nobles to let their children travel to Rome when they were adults. , everyone is keen to buy ancient Roman antiques to show financial power, compare vision, and tout family heritage, and I am no exception. When I was an adult at the age of seventeen, I went to Rome and bought a large part of my book collection there , There, I saw a church built by Muggles, with bottomless foundations, intertwined steel bars, and craftsmen surveying the site with blueprints.

Later, my daughter also went there once when she was an adult, and I asked her to ask a local painter to make a painting of the church. For twenty years, my interest in that church has not diminished, but unfortunately, she brought it back It is still a messy construction site. According to local people, the construction period may last for hundreds of years.

This is what the Misty Illusion brings to me. I always feel that there is something missing here. At that time, it was not as clear as it is now. Occasionally, I can see the cities and natural features that reflect the present world, and they are in the process of dying. I couldn't tell whether I was walking on the ground or hanging upside down in the sky. It looked like the pre-creation world in oriental legends. It was chaotic, and the world was not opened. It was like an egg with the yolk missing. The remaining thick egg whites are churning in the cavity, filling in its lost parts. It seems that there is a force that has been reshaping this place. Along the way, I saw countless people who died in that disaster lined up to die. As they advance, their colors are faded by the lost fog, and the precious memories of a lifetime are peeled off, falling into the fog, and slowly assimilated into a part of them, so as to fill the vacancy in the empty world. This may be the rule here.

I carried the coffin and ran all the way to the depths, shouldering the two biggest tasks, the color of the living peeled off from my body, and before I was about to enter the second half of the journey of death, the coffin I was carrying overwhelmed me Now, my thin body can no longer bear its weight, which also reminds me of the mission of my trip.

This is the place under our feet. I buried the coffin here, in this place where only I can find it. At that time, I hadn’t completely become a ghost. I took out the things they gave me and inspired here. Those magics that have already been set up collect the secrets of this dead world that have never been revealed to the world.

We have made many new discoveries, the most important of which is that the existence of dementors is indeed related to this place, and what constitutes them is a kind of magical power or substance that is similar to the fog of mist but has completely opposite properties. Now that you know what the Lost Fog is, yes, the memory of the dead, then the source of the dementors will become clear. They do originate from the source of black magic, the despicable Helbo, who stole the power of death and used his soul to Accompanied by the sin of killing, shaped them.

We are not fighting simple monsters, but dark wizards who brought fear to an era in ancient Greece.

Despicable Haierbo!

He was defeated a thousand years ago, otherwise our emperor should be his, magic is constantly improving, how can we not defeat the remnants of a loser?

After knowing who the enemy is and what the enemy is, My Era burst out with wisdom far beyond her predecessors. Various uses of patron saints were developed, and various magics against dementors were created. Young, Powerful wizards were born under the nurturing of Hogwarts' open knowledge, and the Garter Knights also ushered in unprecedented prosperity. We even found relics from the Merlin era, and lost magic and alchemy props filled our arsenal , with the assistance of the past, the present, and the future, the dementors that became chaotic due to losing their goals were also suppressed and wiped out by us. In the end, only their wandering offspring were left. Can be used as the material of urban legends, Azkaban discovered by Extis 500 years later, there is only a deserted island with lingering gunpowder smoke left, and the dementors he captured and cultivated are ridiculously weak After being discovered by the Ministry of Magic, which is already quite large, it can only be used as a waste of jailers guarding prisoners.

Now, the thousand years that Ravenclaw said has passed, and the secret that I have been waiting for for a thousand years is about to be exposed to the broad daylight.

Minerva, can you open it for me?

...

"Professor, I'm ready."

Mag nodded vigorously, took a deep breath, straightened his chest, pressed his lips tightly, and leaned his hands on the coffin.

Professor Binns covered his face with his hands to block his sight, but his eyes were still staring like brass bells, and he could still see all this through his transparent palm.

"professor……"

McGonagall stroked the inscription on the coffin board that was almost worn away by time. After hearing the story of Professor Binns, she was as smart as she, and had connected all the known information together to outline the 2,000-year-long war. From the beginning to the end and the climax, the shadow of black magic never really left their heads, and she also remembered the source of the writing on the coffin board.

"Minerva, I'm sorry to send you this letter at such a late hour, but I have an interview tomorrow, and you don't want to see your dear junior become a vagrant because of all kinds of tricky questions? I I am confident in my accomplishments in Defense Against the Dark Arts, but I am not at all sure about the seemingly indistinct brains of the school directors. If you can, I mean, if you have nothing to do and happen to have a hard time sharing, you can Can you tell me what kind of problems I may encounter tomorrow? I am not worried that I will lose to those [crossed out] competitors in terms of ability or enthusiasm for education. I just want to have more to be with you Colleagues' grasp."

A letter received not long ago appeared in front of Mag, and the handwriting on the parchment slowly coincided with the scratches passed by his fingertips.

This kind of handwriting is unique and exaggerated. If you haven't seen it before, you may really take some complicated lines as runes. Gently swipe your fingertips across the inscriptions two thousand years ago to draw this series of coherent and mysterious symbols. Combed into ancient Greek sentences.

"My dear friend, I hope that after two thousand years, I will be the one who welcomes you."

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