Hogwarts: The Strongest Annie Magus In History

Dumbledore frowned: "Galente, your plan cannot change the wizarding world, what it brings is just a war between the wizarding world and Muggles, don't you understand?"

Before Grindelwald could speak, an ominous aura came, Dumbledore looked out the window, and then heard footsteps outside the principal's room.

Grindelwald instantly changed back to Raymond's appearance, and the next second, McGonagall pushed the door open and walked in.

"Dumbledore, the dementors in Hogsmeade seem to be rioting," McGonagall said anxiously.

"Riot?" Dumbledore looked at McGonagall, who then noticed Durmstrang's headmaster in the headmaster's office.

"Principal Raymond."

Dumbledore looked at Grindelwald: "I think, I need to take care of something."

Grindelwald walked in front of the two: "The children of Durmstrang need opportunities, and this time is a very good opportunity to intern in the "950" program."

"But, that's a dementor, let a bunch of little wizards go, it's..." McGonagall frowned, expressing confusion and shock at Grindelwald's behavior.

Dumbledore turned his head to look at Grindelwald with a very complicated look in his eyes: "I think Professor McGonagall is right, Headmaster Raymond."

"Those kids won't listen to Hogwarts," Grindelwald said.

Since he couldn't persuade him, Dumbledore quickly summoned the professors and went to Hogsmeade to deal with those dementors. As for him, he naturally stayed in Hogwarts.

Grindelwald led Durmstrang's students and followed the Hogwarts professors towards Hogsmeade.

Outside Hogsmeade.

Golden Thunderbirds hovered above Charlotte's head, chasing away any dementors who tried to approach.

Then he looked at the people standing in front of him. There were many Death Eaters in black robes standing in front of them. They held wands in their hands, and the tip of the wand was condensing with green light.

Charlotte frowned. These people seemed to be trying to prevent herself from approaching the people surrounded by dementors.

what is the reason?

Could it be Harry?

Voldemort's main soul was still sleeping in Harry's body, and Harry's flesh and blood kept weakening Voldemort's strength.

B...

Charlotte stretched out her hand, and a bottle appeared out of thin air in her hand, which contained Fox's blood, that is, the blood of Phoenix.

The phoenix is ​​the brightest creature in the world. It can not be afraid of Avada Kedavra, and the tears shed also have the ability to heal. Not only that, the singing of the phoenix has unique magic power, which can increase courage for pure-hearted people.

Although it seems very tasteless, it is the best time to use it now.

Because, Charlotte more or less understood what Voldemort was going to do.

Although Harry is a broken Horcrux, he is a Horcrux after all. When Harry's mind is firm, Voldemort can hardly seize Harry's consciousness.

Just like, the last time Harry was deprived of consciousness, it was because he destroyed the Horcrux in front of him with his own hands, and Voldemort's dark and evil aura weakened Harry's mind.

This gave Voldemort the chance to appear.

In other words, once Harry's mind is not firm, Voldemort can take the opportunity to occupy Harry's consciousness.

If things go on like this, even if Voldemort doesn't need Horcruxes, he can still occupy Harry's consciousness, and even turn back.

This, is what Charlotte does not want to see.

"It's really annoying." Charlotte said flatly.

The Death Eaters surrounded him so tightly that he couldn't see what happened in the distance, but even if he couldn't see clearly, he probably knew it.

If Harry couldn't last a few short minutes, it would be Voldemort standing in front of him now.

In the distance, dementors tightly surrounded a group of people.

Harry was sweating profusely. He was holding a wand in his hand. A little white light appeared at the tip of the wand. It was this white light that made the dementors afraid to get too close.

Nott, Chris, and several Durmstrang students fell to the ground with limp legs, watching the trembling dementors around them.

"You guys, can't you help me?" Harry gritted his teeth and said.

He could clearly feel that his magic power was about to run dry.

There were too many dementors, and after they were driven away, they would come back again, and there was almost no chance for him to breathe.

Ginny had already fainted from fright, and fell under a tree on one side. Nott and the others sat on the ground with pale faces, trembling and unable to even lift their wands.

Hearing Harry's voice, Nott managed to find his own.

"I, I've never dealt with a dementor!"

Harry thought for a while, and gave Nott the spell Charlotte told him and the key to using the Patronus Charm. Nott held the wand, perhaps because of the critical situation, after several trials, he also successfully cast the Patronus Charm. ……………

But there are also more and more dementors, surrounding them almost impermeably.

Harry's complexion became more and more bad. He looked at the dementor, and the fear in his heart became more and more intense.

Finally, his magic power was exhausted, at least he fell to the ground.

The moment he sat down, he felt the scar on his forehead become very, very painful, as if someone had sprinkled pepper on his wound.

The pain was so painful that Harry couldn't help but want to cry out. He managed to stay awake, opened his eyes and held his wand tremblingly.

"I wish Charlotte was here," Harry said.

Nott's calf kept shaking, he gritted his teeth and said: "What's the use of him, this is a dementor! Dementors can't be killed! We are the ones who will die! We will become the walking dead!"

Harry took a deep breath, feeling a little groggy in his head.

"No, you don't understand his strength." Harry said, feeling his tongue start to swell in his mouth.

My whole body seemed to start to swell like a balloon.

He struggled, unwilling to let his consciousness go to the doctor.

Because, in this coma, he heard an extremely evil voice.

"Sleep, Harry!"

"Harry, go to sleep, dreams have everything."

Harry shook his head, and Nott was still talking beside him, but what he said, he couldn't hear clearly at 0.9.

.. In the dream, is there really anything?

And at this time.

Hogsmeade.

Abeforth bit the candy wrapping paper in his mouth, and he waved his wand to drive away the dementors. Many people hid in the Pig's Head Tavern and looked out through the windows.

Aberforth cursed and cast the spell.

"Fools! You can't even use the Patronus Charm! What Muggle college did you graduate from?!"

"Don't do business today, because you soulless guys are here to interfere with me!"

While Aberforth was swearing, McGonagall led Snape and the others to rush towards him. The students of Durmstrang who followed Grindelwald shrank their necks and looked up at the dementors exuding an extremely ominous aura , Some timid even dare not look at the dementors.

It's too scary, these ghost-like existences. .