Harry Potter's Otherworldly Archmage

The get out of class bell rang, and everyone packed up their things and walked to the door, "Augustus, Harry, you two stay here, I have something to ask you." Lupine greeted the two of them.

Augustus turned back from the door, and Professor Luhu covered the box containing the Hinkpunk with a layer of cloth.

"I've heard about the race," said Lupine, turning to the podium table to pack the books in his briefcase. "I'm sorry about your broomstick too. Can it still be repaired? "

"I can't," Harry said, "that tree smashed it to pieces. If Mr. Augustus hadn't rescued me at a critical moment, my consequences might have been more serious than the broom." Harry regretted Sighed.

"No one knew that the dementors would break into the school at that time, but it is obvious that Mr. Augustus taught them a lesson they will never forget. This time, I don't know how many students and teachers were angry. Didn't the Ministry of Magic make things difficult for you?" Professor Lupine looked at Augustus with concern.

"Thanks to Professor Dumbledore, the Ministry of Magic defined this incident as an accident, and only held the dementors accountable. Thank you for your concern." Augustus smiled lightly, thanking Lupine for his concern.

Lupine nodded, "That's good." Harry looked at Lupine hesitantly, and then the question he had to ask blurted out, and it was too late to stop. "Why? Why do they affect me like that? Am I??"

"It has nothing to do with weakness," said Professor Lupine sharply.He seemed to see right through what Harry was thinking. "Those dementors affect you more than other people because they don't have the horror you used to have."

Harry looked at Lupine with some doubts, "Dementors have a greater impact on those who have experienced truly painful memories. Human beings have self-healing functions, and they will deliberately suppress some bad experiences, and bring joy and happiness to life." When the dementor absorbs these good memories, the deepest forgotten painful memories in your heart will surface, so for those who have really painful memories, dementor Strangeness is fatal." A ray of warm winter sun hit Augustus's long golden hair, and the silky golden hair shone with pure color in the dense light, and Augustus sorted out the thoughts in his mind. The understanding of dementors, explained to Harry.

"It is true that dementors are among the most detestable creatures on earth. They haunt the darkest and dirtiest places in swarms, cheering hopelessness and despair, bringing peace, hope and hope to the air around them. Happiness sucks dry. Even Muggles feel their presence, though they can't see these guys. Get too close to a dementor and it sucks any good feeling out of you, any memory of any joy. If If it can, it will feed off of you for a long time, until it makes you like it, soulless and evil. All you are left with are the worst memories of your life. The worst things that have ever happened to you , Harry, is enough to make anyone fall off a broomstick. You have nothing to be ashamed of," Lupine continued.

"When they're close to me..." Harry looked at Augustus and Lupine, with a wry smile on his face, his throat tightening, "I could hear Voldemort killing my mother."

Augustus shook his head slightly with a heavy look on his face, and Lupine's arm jerked as if to grab Harry's shoulder, but changed his mind.There was a moment's silence, then? "Why did they come to the field?" Harry asked bitterly.

"Because they are hungry," Augustus said with cold eyes, "they have been stationed outside the school for a long time, and no humans have passed by. They haven't smoked happiness for a long time. For the Quidditch competition, those moods full of joy and excitement, yes For them, it is the best supplement."

"Azkaban must be terrible," Harry muttered.Lupine nodded gloomily.

"The castle is located on a small island, on the way to the sea, but there is no need to use walls and water to imprison the prisoners, because the prisoners are all under their control, and the prisoners themselves will not have the simplest thoughts. Most prisoners spend a few weeks Crazy inside."

"Indeed, for Muggle prisoners, if they know Azkaban in the wizarding world, they will be thankful for how humane the ordinary prisons in the Muggle world are." Augustus smiled lightly, with ridicule.

"But Black escaped from them," Harry said slowly, "he escaped.."

Lupine's briefcase slid off the table, and he had to bend quickly to pick it up.Augustus looked at Lupine's performance rather puzzled, recalling Snape's words to Dumbledore that night, could Lupine really be suspicious?

"Yes," he said, straightening up, "Blake must have found a way to fight them. I don't believe he can. . . If the wizard and the dementors stay together too long, they will kill the wizard Lost mana.."

"Mr. Augustus expelled a large number of Dementors on the train that time, and a large number of Dementors that were eliminated in the Quidditch match," Harry said suddenly.

"Actually, I am also quite interested in these two magics of Mr. Augustus. You must know that the magic that is commonly used in the wizarding world to defend against dementors cannot be so powerful. At most, it can only defend against one or two dementors alone." Soul monsters, it is absolutely impossible to expel or even directly eliminate so many dementors like Mr. Augustus. Now there are quite a lot of heated discussions about these two magics in society, and countless uninformed people have deified them, but if These two magics are not only aimed at dementors, but also have other functions, and they are indeed worthy of this." Professor Lupine looked at Augustus, hoping that the person involved would reveal some inside information.

"It's just the family's inheritance magic, and its effect is not only on dementors, but also on all evil undead creatures. It was created by the second-generation patriarch of the family, and then sorted out by the clan members to form a whole series. Magic, collectively referred to as light magic." Augustus quietly explained the origin of this magic, his face indifferent, as if everything was as he said.

Lupine nodded in conviction, "Sure enough, he is a great talent. He can create original magic and create his own magic system in the magic world. Such a person must be a master. The Julius family is really full of talents."

"Miao Zan." Augustus nodded, thanking the unknown second-generation Patriarch.