Professor of Pharmacy at Hogwarts

seaside.

Harry stumbled here while supporting Sirius Black. The two of them looked very embarrassed. One of Black's shoulders was drooping when walking, showing obvious disharmony.

That was the part that was hit by the enemy when they were attacked before. Every time he moved, he would feel the sting of the broken fragments of his shoulder blade.

Harry helped Black sit down on a rock to rest for a moment.

It was still dark at this time, and a full moon on the sea spread its silvery moonlight all over the earth. The rolling waves looked like broken silver shavings, giving people a strange feeling.

Today is not a full moon night, but tomorrow is.

This is completely different from the sea seen during the day.

"Don't be nervous, Harry, I'm fine."

Black comforted the panicked Harry. He originally wanted to raise his hand to touch Harry's face, but put it down after seeing the blood on his hand.

He struggled to take out a small cloth bag from his arms. This simple movement involved the injury on his shoulder, which made him grimace in pain, but in order to prevent Harry from worrying any more, Blake refrained from screaming.

Taking out several small glass bottles with notes on them from the cloth bag, Blake identified them one by one and finally selected a red bottle.

This was the "first aid kit" Alexis gave him before he left, and he didn't expect it to come in handy.

The injury was on his back, and he couldn't use magic spells to heal himself, so he had to choose Alexis' potion.

But Alexis's potion did not contain a potion for the "Crushing Curse", so after some selection, Blake finally selected a potion labeled "Powerful-Paralysis".

After removing the cork, a pungent smell came out of the bottle along with a wisp of smoke, making Blake frown.

The smell reminded him of some bad memories.

After frowning and sniffing, Blake gritted his teeth and drank the potion in one gulp.

"Harry, listen to me." Throwing away the bottle, Black put the small bag away and quickly said, "If they come after you, you have to run away. Damn it, when did that bastard's potion become so powerful?"

After taking it for less than a minute, Blake could already feel the numbness in his body. He shook his head and continued to warn, "Don't worry about me, they don't dare to do anything to me. Harry, remember, run..." …”

As he spoke, Blake closed his eyes, tilted his head, leaned against the rock, and fell asleep.

Harry was the only one on the wide beach. He looked around with wide eyes, holding his wand, and leaned closely against Black.

The sound of waves crashing behind him rumbled, which made Harry, who was always tense, even more sensitive. Every time a wave came, he had to look around, like a frightened little animal.

"Blake? Hey! Wake up!"

Harry stared at the back of the beach while pushing Black, who fell asleep, and whispered hello.

"They're coming, Blake, wake up! We need to go!"

Blake didn't move at all then, he even snored lightly.

Harry was startled and didn't dare to push Black anymore. He looked around and suddenly his eyes lit up.

Not far from the blue sea, he saw a dark cave.

Maybe that would be a good hiding spot!

Harry pursed his lips, his nerves reaching the extreme. He stared at the blurry black figure in the distance, bent over and hugged Black's arm, and dragged him towards the cave.

Thanks to Blake's always sloppy living habits, he was very thin, which allowed 12-year-old Harry to drag him smoothly to his destination.

"Run... run fast..."

Blake, who was snoring, began talking in his sleep.

Cold sweat broke out on Harry's forehead and he quickly moved faster.

Oops!

Harry's whole body suddenly froze in place, and he felt as if all the blood in his body had frozen.

The black shadow behind the beach was approaching him quickly!

Harry no longer cared about hiding his whereabouts, he carried Black and walked quickly towards the cave.

The waves were rumbling, the sea breeze was blowing, and the temperature seemed to have dropped a lot.

Harry rubbed his hands, and the goosebumps on the back of his hands clearly reminded him that what he felt was right, the temperature had indeed dropped.

The black shadow was getting closer, and Harry finally saw clearly what it was, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

It turned out to be a dementor!

Fortunately it wasn't the wizards who were chasing them!

This was the first thought that came to Harry's mind when he saw the dementors.

He was considered someone who had participated in the Battle of Azkaban, and even briefly faced Dementors to make up for the vacancy. In Harry's impression, these "very scary" guys that Alexis said were not scary.

At least he faced it and survived.

Let's think about the wizards who were chasing them. Before they even met, they first greeted them with the Crushing Curse, and then the Killing Curse, the Evisceration Curse, and other spells that Harry had never seen were thrown around...

Compared with the dementors, Harry felt that the wizards who were chasing them were more terrifying.

Harry placed Black on the ground, holding his wand with the tip pointed at the Dementor.

At this time, the Dementor has arrived in front of him, his tattered hooded robes are shaking erratically, and wisps of black smoke are rising from the dark hollow.

The dementor stopped in front of Harry, getting closer.

It's now!

"Shut up guard!"

Harry held his wand and thought hard about his travels with Sirius Black and the places the two of them had been.

This was an experience he had never had before, traveling with his parents during the holidays!

OMG!

This is simply something he never dared to dream of!

But he is experiencing it now!

"Shut up guard!"

Thinking this, Harry waved his wand again and shouted loudly.

Wisps of silver light gush out from the tip of the staff, and they float in the air, blocking the Dementors.

Harry smiled excitedly when he saw that he had succeeded.

The silver light yarns slowly come together to outline the prototype of a deer.

The Dementor seemed very angry, and it wanted to break through the damn Patronus Spell. It could even clearly smell the delicious emotions right in front of it, less than ten meters away from it!

"Shut up guard!"

Harry continued to shout, and the deer became clearer and brighter, running towards the Dementor, constantly driving it away.

The dementor circled around unwillingly, turned around and retreated.

The Patronus Charm turned into dots of silver starlight and dissipated. Harry breathed heavily to relieve the tension in his heart, and then laughed.

"You must have no idea what you're missing!"

Harry lowered his head and said something to the sleeping Black, then put the wand back into his waist, hugged Black and continued to move towards the cave.

After moving for a while, Harry grinned and lowered his head to smile for a while.

He faced the enemy alone!

While Blake is in a coma!

He used the Patronus Charm to fight off his enemies!

A sense of accomplishment that seemed to come from all over his body made him very excited. The fear just now had long since disappeared, replaced by a strong sense of self-confidence and accomplishment.