Study Days at Hogwarts

The pitch-black night was suddenly torn apart by a ray of white light. Before the remnants of the white light completely dissipated, countless black shadows seemed to fly across the rough sea and plunged into the sea ahead that was enveloped by strong winds and heavy rain.

The cold rain slapped hard on his face, pricking into his skin like needles. Even though he was covered with a thick waterproof cloak, it still couldn't block the bone-chilling chill from the torrential rain pouring down on him. It extinguished the original excitement of the participants in this operation, but no one complained about the terrible weather. They had been informed of the dilemma they were about to face before they came.

At this moment, people riding on broomsticks only need to focus on the light in front of them and follow Albert's guidance towards the legendary Azkaban.

After an unknown amount of time, when the body was about to become stiff due to the cold rain, the light in front that was responsible for guiding everyone stopped without warning, and then a peaceful voice sounded in everyone's ears. : "Close your eyes."

A few seconds later, a dazzling ball of light exploded in the dark sky, allowing them to clearly see the island in front of them and the fortress standing above the island, which was the legendary wizard prison: Azka. class.

"Attention, the dementors are coming!"

Albert's voice once again penetrated the rain curtain and sounded directly in everyone's ears, followed by a silver-white light ball, which suddenly lit up in the darkness, and continued to spread dazzling light around, as if forming an invisible Like a shield, the dementors that rushed towards them were bounced away.

Dedalo Dige looked at the ball of light that was constantly emitting white fluctuations and murmured, "Isn't this really going to attract the enemy?"

He felt that he was already very rash, but Albert's actions now made him feel even more rash.

What is this going to do, directly challenge the entire Azkaban?

At the moment when Azkaban became a wizard's prison, probably no one had ever forced their way into this wizard's prison as brutally as they did.

Even the arrogant and mysterious man controls this place by instigating the dementors.

"Summon the Patronus."

Albert's calm voice sounded in everyone's ears again.

The intruders who were stranded in the storm were holding broomsticks in one hand and waving their wands, trying to summon patron saints to fight against the dementors rushing towards them.

In the first round, only a few patron saints appeared. It was obvious that even after special training, they were still unavoidably affected when surrounded by a large number of dementors, let alone summoning guardians in such a harsh and terrible environment. god.

At this moment, the members of the Defense Association finally realized why Albert didn't let other members who were not good at the Patronus Charm follow.

Because they are really likely to become a liability directly.

"The number of dementors has increased again!"

Kingsley looked at the dementors trying to surround them, his face extremely ugly. During the short time when Voldemort ruled the British wizarding world, the dementors were beginning to multiply crazily.

This is never a good thing.

Because so far, wizards have not been able to find a way to completely eliminate the Dementors.

"Don't be anxious. Think carefully about your training content. This is not a difficult thing."

Albert asked everyone to gather the patron saint and try their best to help other companions eliminate the negative impact caused by the dementors.

With the help of the Patron Saint, it has become much easier for others to summon the Patron Saint. At least the influence of the Dementors on them is being gradually weakened. When everyone tried to summon the patron saint for the second time, there were several more silver figures in the sky.

After confirming that more than half of the people had successfully summoned the Patronus, Albert stopped waiting and began to direct people to use the Patronus to clear the way for him, taking them to fly directly to the island ahead.

There were no enemies, or rather no wizards, to stop them.

As for the dementors guarding Azkaban, under the protection of many patron saints, the advantages of this group of dementors have disappeared, and they even have no good way to deal with the intruders.

It turns out that storms, isolated islands and a huge number of dementors formed Azkaban's impenetrable defense line. Even if a wizard who is good at using the Patronus Charm breaks into this place, he may not be able to successfully summon the Patronus in the freezing rainstorm. Even if he does succeed in summoning the physical Patronus, he is still likely to be overwhelmed by this large group of Dementors.

Patronus restrains Dementors, but when the number of enemies is large enough, it still doesn't help.

But this time the intruders were all good at the Patronus Spell, especially Albert's Patronus, which was so powerful that the Dementors instinctively stayed away, without even trying to stop them from descending to the fortress on the island.

This is...Azkaban?

The ancient fortress on the island is very dilapidated, but you can see traces of repairs here.

The island outside the fortress is covered with graves. The number is so frightening that many skeletons have been completely exposed.

"ah!"

Suddenly, a girl in the team let out a sharp scream, which startled the other companions, causing the two guardian angels who were originally warning the dementors to disappear.

"Quiet, those are just a group of Inferi!"

Albert glanced at the group of pale corpses chasing the team on the island with his peripheral vision, and said in a calm tone.

Most of the people had very ugly expressions. They all guessed that the source of these Inferi were the Muggles brought by the Death Eaters to serve as food for the Dementors. After they were completely consumed by the dementors, they were turned into inferi waste by the Death Eaters.

"Hold on, we are going to land directly at the main entrance of that fortress." Albert frowned and looked at the increasingly unstable patron saint around him, and reminded him with a slight frown.

Fortunately, they brought enough people and summoned enough patron saints. Even if two patron saints disappeared and the power of some patron saints was weakened, they still successfully descended to the entrance of the fortress that was half surrounded by flames. The group of Inferi had to be blocked from the flames and unable to move forward.

When Kingsley used a magic spell to open the main gate of the fortress, leading Sirius, Lupine and a team from the Association to break into Azkaban to clear the way for others, the Dementors who were left behind in Azkaban were completely destroyed. Enraged, they tried to extinguish the flames at the entrance, leaving the Inferi to deal with the damn intruders.

Looking at the gradually extinguishing flames, several members of the Order of the Phoenix raised their wands, trying to prevent the wall of fire intercepting the Inferi from being completely extinguished. They could not deal with these corpses and those hateful dementors at the same time.

Once the team is overrun by such a large number of Inferi, it will really be doomed.

"Damn it, come in quickly, we have to seal the door again to keep these Inferi out!"

"Calm down, Cedric, bring your men to stop the dementors!"

Albert reminded Cedric that besides Albert, he was the best user of the Patronus Charm in the Defense Association.

After Albert's patron saint disappeared, people could clearly feel the ominousness and chill around them coming towards them. The dementors became ready to move again and attacked them, but they were led by Cedric. Several people stopped him.

"what are you planning to do?"

The members of the Order of the Phoenix all cast puzzled looks at Albert. Shouldn't they quickly enter the fortress at this time?

Under the influence of the storm and the dementors, the power of the fire was almost reduced to a minimum, and it was impossible to stop this large group of Inferi.

Under the astonished gazes of the people, Albert waved his wand lightly, and a wave of blazing fire was sprayed directly from the tip of the wand.

The flames instantly completely submerged the group of Inferi in front of them. Even under the suppression of the storm and the dementors, the rolling waves of fire still did not become smaller and continued to spread towards the entire island with an unstoppable trend.

The stormy island was set on fire.