Chapter 416: Practice the Patronus Mantra

"ExpectoPatronum (Hushen guard)!"

Harry shouted vigorously, and the twinkling white light once again pushed the Dementor back a few steps. The dense white mist faintly looked like a stag, but finally broke away.

After casting the spell, Harry panted tiredly and practiced intensively all night. He had already mastered this profound spell initially, but he was unable to condense his patron saint for a long time.

Every time it is about to succeed, it will be interrupted...

"Okay, Harry, stop for a while!" Ivan frowned upon seeing this situation, and said.

Harry was unwilling to try again, but the dementor on the opposite side had had enough, and he went straight back into the sack with a "swish".

Seeing this, Harry had no choice but to give up the idea of ​​practicing again.

Ivan took a few steps forward and took out a box of chocolate frogs from the pocket of the wizard's robe and handed it to Harry, and said:

"You need to relax now...Come on, eat this, it will make you feel better. Don't rush for it, we still have a lot of time!"

Harry nodded, took the box Ivan handed over, took out a chocolate frog, and took a bite.

Some bitter taste spread in his mouth, and there was a hint of sweetness. After swallowing, Harry felt a warm current rising from his stomach, dispelling the chill that had been contaminated when he touched the Dementor.

When Harry regained some energy, Ivan continued. "Generally speaking, you have done a great job... I feel you are so close to the patron saint of Condensation! Are you encountering any difficulties? If you don't mind, you can tell me."

"Every time I get close to the Dementor, I think of the scene where Voldemort killed my parents, and I can't recall those happy things..." Harry hesitated and said to Ivan.

There is one more thing Harry didn't say. In this case, recalling those happy memories would always make him a little uncomfortable and feel sorry for his dead parents.

Although it was a joke, Ivan did think so in his heart.

Harry couldn't condense the patron saint. After all, it was because of Sirius that formed a knot in his heart. As long as this knot can be untied, it is not difficult to master the protection of the god...

After listening to Ivan's suggestion, Harry was very moved. He had heard George and Fred before they said that Hogsmeade was a wizarding village with many interesting things.

Just thinking that he would need to fill out an application form to go to Hogsmeade, the expression on Harry's face collapsed again, and he said helplessly.

"But I shouldn't be able to go there. No one wants to sign me on the application form!"

"So what? I don't have an application form, but no one can stop me!" Ivan said with a smile.

Since Aysia was attacked when school just started and he was hiding in Knockturn Alley, I don’t know where the application form was sent. Ivan didn’t receive it at all... but he didn’t care, anyway he wanted No one can stop you from going out.

"Do you have a way to hide from those dementors and sneak outside the school?" Harry understood Ivan's meaning at once, and hurriedly asked.

"Yes! I know a secret road that leads directly to Hogsmeade Village. There is no dementor guarding it! How about? Are you going?" Ivan asked tentativelyOf course! "Harry nodded without hesitation, and didn't care that he might be intercepted by Sirius if he slipped outside.

In other words, Harry is not afraid of this betrayer, and even wants to find him and send Blake back to Azkaban! That's where the shameful betrayer should be!

Seeing Harry's agreement, Ivan waved his wand to tie the sack again, snapped his fingers and summoned Dobby to get this thing in the responsive room.

After finishing everything, the two left the classroom together and returned to Gryffindor's bedroom.

Ron, who was teasing a mouse in the bedroom alone, heard the sound of opening the door, turned his head, noticed the tired look on Harry's face, and asked curiously. "Harry, Ivan, where did you go? You came back so late?"

"We found a place to practice magic..." Ivan replied casually, his gaze stopped for a while on Scabble, and he continued to speak.

"By the way, Ron! Harry and I are going to Hogsmeade village tomorrow. Do you want to be together?"