The card draw starts in Azkaban

Thirty-one, poor hitters

In the drizzle of moderate rain, a group of beaters cast spells to block the rain.

They stood not far from the train, with mud under their feet.

Looking at the dementors lingering next to the train, these attackers showed a fearful expression.

Dementors are not beasts that know nothing. On the contrary, Dementors are also organized and can communicate. Otherwise, the senior officials of the Ministry of Magic would not have made an agreement with the Dementors, and neither would Voldemort.

Will use dementors as minions to attack Harry Potter.

Dementors are all intelligent.

There is no doubt about this.

The wind blew up their hoods, revealing several very familiar faces.

Walker!

The beater, who was beaten violently by Duwei and Sirius at the London docks and had several ribs broken, now appeared in the suburbs outside Hogwarts.

With him, there were five unlucky guys whose wands had been broken.

They were all armed with new wands, their wounds were healed and they were left here to suffer.

"You are familiar with those monsters, and I am relieved that you will interact with the professors at Hogwarts."

Walker and others could still remember Fudge's greasy face. He said these words in a disgusting tone, and then left them outside Hogwarts to fend for themselves.

With the attitude of using those who can be used to death, Fudge paid for public medical care, fished them out of St. Mungo's Hospital of Magic, and dumped them here. Before leaving, Fudge also vowed, "Du

Wei will not come here openly, there is Dumbledore here, you can take good care of yourself here, this is a good place."

Thinking of the minister's greasy face, Walker felt angry and itched his teeth. Unfortunately, he was unable to resist such an order.

He is not Lucius Malfoy, nor is he Umbridge. There are many people like the first two in the Ministry of Magic, people who do nothing but hold great power. They are the ones who enjoy benefits.

Pawns like Walker and the others are always expendable.

Walker has a new wand in his hand. He bought it with his own money. It is from Ollivander. It is very expensive and worth it.

The same goes for the other brothers.

They bought these wands with their own money, and the Ministry of Magic does not reimburse them.

Magic wands are not cheap.

Sighing, Walker saw the breath he exhaled turn into white mist. In front of their eyes, a large number of dementors, like scavenger monsters, smelled the dead snake corpse and happily got into the train.

Among them, "house to house" searching for Azkaban prisoners.

"It shouldn't happen, right?"

Beside Walker, a batter couldn't help but said sadly.

"Probably not. These are things that the big shots at the Ministry of Magic should think about. We are just caretakers."

Walker said passively that they heard screams and cries from the train and stood aside indifferently. This is normal, and it is reasonable for these children to be nervous.

"It will be over soon. Contact with dementors is always uncomfortable."

Walker said to his companion that he had no intention of going over to take a look.

The other strikers did not move. They watched everything that happened in front of them in silence. They did not see the dementors coming out until a long time passed.

"Well, did it take too long for these dementors to go in?"

After watching for a long time, but the dementor did not come out, Walker finally reacted. He raised his wand and wanted to use "Calling God Guard". Unfortunately, he cast "Calling God Guard" several times, but failed to summon it.

patron saint.

After all, psychological trauma is not easy to treat.

"broken!"

Seeing this, Walker's expression changed, and he turned to look at his colleagues. The colleagues took out their wands and started experimenting too!

A little bit of fluorescence bloomed on the head of their wand, but no patronus was summoned.

It seems that they are not very happy!

"No, we can't let the Dementors find out that we can't summon the Patronus!"

Walker's heart suddenly tightened. No matter what, the dementors should never discover the wizard's weakness! The prerequisite for fulfilling a promise with the dementors is always sufficient strength, not a contract!

Dementors have no morals!

"Call the gods to protect you!"

Just when these attackers were excited and found it difficult to breathe, a loud roar came from the "dead snake" in front of them. In the miserable wind and rain, a silver light gradually appeared from a certain carriage and enveloped it.

The whole train!

A silver wolf ran from the middle of the car to the rear and then to the front of the car. The ring-shooting monsters were pushed away by the dazzling silver light, pushed away by the patron saint's slap, and were completely expelled from these cars.

middle!

"I say, get out of here! These students didn't hide Duwei and Sirius under their cloaks!"

Someone roared in the car. Seeing the silver wolf-shaped patron saint and the dementors fleeing in all directions, the attackers also frowned and became even more nervous!

"Are there any wizards in the car? Adult wizards from Hogwarts?"

They were also a little frightened. Every curse has its own strength and weakness. Everyone knows that the power of the Unforgivable Curse in the mouth of a young wizard is completely different from that of the Unforgivable Curse in the mouth of an elite Auror.

This silver light in front of them, this patron saint full of vitality and offensive power, cannot be displayed by them!

The people in the carriage are much more accomplished in the Patronus Charm than they are.

"Is it a teacher from Hogwarts? Hogwarts asked the professor to protect the students in the car in advance?"

Thinking of this possibility, these strikers couldn't help but become nervous. No matter what, the professors at Hogwarts are difficult to deal with. Moreover, in this matter, it was obvious that they were at fault in the first place, and they were not subject to the Minister of Magic.

favorite.

They have taken the blame!

There's no point leaving now.

Under the flash of silver light, their figures were also exposed. Amidst the creaking, Hermione polished the glass with her sleeves and saw the people standing outside.

The three little ones were frightened.

They had never seen the professor so angry.

From Hermione's perspective, when everyone was sitting down, these monsters wearing rotten cloaks, like jellyfish floating in the water, floated over.

Everyone felt the biting cold.

This should be the uninvited guest that Professor Lu Ping was talking about.

"He is not here. There is neither Duwei nor Sirius here."

"Professor Lupine" said calmly in the face of these uninvited guests, but these dementors did not pay attention to "Professor Lupine". They took a deep breath here.

Afterwards, Harry convulsed and passed out, falling from his seat and having difficulty breathing.

"He's not here!"

"Professor Luping" said again, these uninvited guests still ignored "Professor Luping".

"Professor Lupine" was really angry.

"I say, get out of here! These students didn't hide Duwei and Sirius under their cloaks!"

Du Wei roared and used "Calling God to Guard" for the first time!

The Level 3 Call Guard showed its terrifying power the first time it was used. A large amount of light appeared from the wand given to him, dispelling the cold and darkness!

When he used the God-calling Guard, he had no love in his heart, all he had was raging anger!

Fortunately, the card does not require him to have a corresponding mood.

Lupine's patron saint is a wolf, and Du Wei's patron saint is also a wolf - patron saints can be changed. Because Tonks likes Lupin, her patron saint also turned into a wolf.

Wei's patron saint can change its shape at will. If he wants, he can turn his patron saint into an elk.

This wolf ran from the front to the back and drove out all the dementors.

Du Wei counted the time and it was almost time to drink the medicine.

"I'll go out and eat the chocolate frog, so you can feel better."

Du Wei said, he walked out of the carriage. The little wizards were all confused. Looking at Du Wei, they all wanted to come forward to ask, but Du Wei motioned them back to the carriage.

"Everyone should sit in their seats properly," Du Wei shouted as he walked: "It's okay, it's okay."

Du Wei said he was going to the front of the train, but in fact he just spoke to the conductor, took a sip of the magic potion, and apparated away, flying in front of the attackers.

Seeing this tired, plainly dressed man in front of them, the batters still felt nervous and did not underestimate the man in front of them because of his clothes.

It can be seen from this Patronus Charm that this adult wizard has extraordinary strength.

"gentlemen."

Walker said cautiously, Du Wei's face was full of anger. He wiped his face, shook off the rain, stared at the familiar faces in front of him and said: "Do you want to murder students? Is this what your Ministry of Magic means? It's called

Dementors killing students on the road?

I will tell Dumbledore about this, and don't fail in your duty again! If anyone really dies because of the dementors."

He didn't say any more about the consequences, he knew these people knew it in their hearts.

Du Wei glanced at them and apparated away again.

Poor little Walkers watched Du Wei leave, feeling sad in their hearts. They wanted to curse, but they didn't even know who to curse. They felt their throats were choked.

They want to cry but can't find a reason!

Du Wei turned around and came to the train, and the train started again.

This time, there was no disturbance.

Hogwarts, here we come!

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