Fanlin only felt that his soul would be frozen, and the cold and dead silence from the Dementor's kiss was eroding his soul all the time.
Of course, this is not the most miserable, Harry in the Dementor's mouth constantly issued a painful voice, I do not know when Harry has become the Dementor attack object.
However, no one can save them now. They have persisted for a long time, but no one has come here. The three of them seem to have been forgotten.
"Get out of here!" Fanlin said that he tried his best to cast a magic spell, but the dry lake could not bring him any magic.
The white fog rose in front of van Lin's eyes, which made him lose sight of his surroundings. The resistance finally made him welcome the attention of Dementors. They were going to fight against him. Van Lin could clearly feel that the emotions and things in his body were constantly passing away. This attraction was not strong, but it lasted. He had to fight, and he had to find a way to cut off the connection.
"Expectoparonum!"
Exclaimed Fanlin, trying to recall the mirror image of the first application of the patron curse.
But under the influence of Dementors, his memory became less clear, and van Lin's heart began to panic.
"Expectoparonum!"
Fanlin said reluctantly that he would try to think of his friends, Hermione, Harry and even Ron.
Suddenly, the image of Hermione in Fanlin's heart is slightly enlarged. This is the power brought by the girl to him, but it is unrealistic. The magic lake has dried up, and he doesn't know what he should pay.
However, it was not a time for him to think about it. He tried to recite the mantra, and the familiar incantation became so obscure at the moment.
“Ex…… EXpecto…… Patr…… Onum
The familiar silver light returned to the front of Fanlin again, which made people feel very warm. However, there was a sharp pain in Fanlin's body, which dried up and cracked. It seemed that the spirit of Fanlin would burst.
The silver light of the patron's curse successfully dispelled the Dementors beside him. Fanlin was biting his teeth, and his mouth was stained with blood. He bit his lips, which seemed to bring him some strength.
He uses his wand to control the hard-earned flesh Guardian God, which is constantly spinning around. He controls the guardian God to drive out the Dementors that lie on Harry and Sirius.
However, the surrounding fog did not disperse. A blue curse mark was lit up in the palm of van Lin's hand, and the ice shell slowly covered the three people.
But it didn't last long. A gray arm broke the ice shell he had built.
Fanlin raised his head with some difficulty. His patron saint was still in constant collision outside. However, a more cruel eye appeared in front of him.
His patron saint was so weak that he was surrounded by five or six Dementors.
They kept trying, and finally, a stronger looking Dementor stretched out his gray arm and, with just one stroke, tore up the patron saint of vanlin, and they began to suck the scattered pieces of the patron saint.
The patron saint is a wonderful combination of human witches. These are the food of Dementors. The grudging guardians can not play a role in the face of so many Dementors.
Fanlin hums a dull, the curse is fed back to him, and a mouthful of blood spurts out of his mouth.
It's fog all around, and the forest is out of sight again In the distance, he heard the familiar scream Call God Guard He groped for Harry in the fog Found his arm They can't take him But a pair of strong, cold and wet hands suddenly seized van Lin's neck. It forces him to look up He can feel its breath It needs to get rid of Vaseline first He could feel its rotten breath Voldemort's horrible face Skyscraper giant And her mother's trembling voice She will be the last voice he will hear Then, the fog was drowning him, he thought he saw a silver light, more and more bright
Whose patron saint is that Fanlin thought silently that he was not completely unconscious. He saw a blue light bead floating from Sirius' mouth, which seemed to be the crystallization of Sirius' life and his soul.
However, the bead did not float far, it was up and down in the sky, and the light of the faint patron mantra seemed to press the bead back into Sirius' body.
However, it seems to be a little reluctant. There are too many Dementors. Even though the patron mantra is very powerful, it keeps driving Dementors out, but these Dementors always do not give up their minds to go back.
Fanlin struggled to support his body. He seemed to want to see who released the patron saint, but the light was too bright. That he couldn't see anything else.
It was like a boy standing on the other side of the lake. His patron saint was a stag, and the silver light spread from his patron saint.His patron saint is so powerful that he can drive so many Dementors out.
However, his patron saint is not strong enough to completely hurt Dementors. All he can do is to drive Dementors out.
However, it didn't last long. The Dementors inhaled, and they made a terrible squash.
Fanlin saw another man stand up, that person raised his hand is a patron saint mantra, the dim white light into the stag, this seems to form a war of attrition, see who can not hold on first.
However, although Dementors are restrained, they are too many.
Fanlin was a little desperate. He didn't know who was on the other side of the lake, but it was obviously not enough to help them out of the dilemma.
Fanlin powerless to look at the sky, Dementors are still constantly charging inside, they use the body constantly impact.
All of a sudden, Fanlin felt that the sky in the distance was a little bright. It seemed that the moon reappeared in the sky. The light was a little remote, and it looked very unreal.
Then, a vast bell sounded as if from the end of the light.
Fanlin's heart seemed to have missed a beat, and the bell came into his heart as if it were shaking beside his soul.
Before van Lin had time to look at it, he fainted after the bell, and he was warm, as if someone had fallen on him.
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