HP: I just wanted to drop out of school, but I saved the world

Like the prefects in the older grades, Jian Yu was also looking forward to learning the Patronus Charm.

But before Slughorn's small class could start, her guardian had already taken her to the headmaster's office.

"I think with your magic power, you are ready to try this spell." Dumbledore said with a smile, placing two large jars of different kinds of chocolate on the desk. "I prepared a lot of chocolate. Sweets can make people happy--"

Jian Yu's eyes fell on the tooth-strengthening potion on his desk that he had not had time to put away.

"Don't worry, as long as you brush your teeth and drink potions on time, there will be no problem." Dumbledore tried to save his face.

He hurriedly stuffed a piece of chocolate into Jian Yu's mouth, trying to make Jian Yu have selective amnesia and forget about those potions.

"Let's start talking about the Patronus Charm!"

He thought about it for a long time and decided to teach the child to learn this spell in advance.

After all, with her trouble-making nature, it is very likely that she would be face to face with the Dementors without him knowing.

It’s okay if it’s face to face, but it’s mouth to mouth, that would be terrible!

He began to review the knowledge of the Patronus Charm with Jian Yu:

"The patron saint is a positive force, an external manifestation of hope, happiness, and the desire to survive—"

"It is difficult for a dark wizard to use this spell, as they are easily devoured by the maggots that are ejected. Of course, he doesn't need to, because he is dark enough and will not be affected by dark creatures."

Jian Yu strongly suspected that he was pointing fingers at Voldemort.

Because Dumbledore showed a look of disgust.

"You need to recall a particularly happy time. It should be happy and hopeful. Like this—"

Dumbledore waved his wand gently, and a silver phoenix patronus that looked like Fawkes flew out from the tip of the wand.

"High-level patronuses can transmit messages, just like I said in the letter. It's a little invention of mine."

He blinked his blue eyes, revealing a hint of pride, as if waiting for Jian Yu's admiration and praise.

The phoenix opened its beak and spoke in Dumbledore's voice:

"Good boy, do you want to try your hand at Arithmancy?"

Jian Yu's face fell.

She had intended to flatter and praise her guardian.

After all, she was indeed interested in the purpose of the Patronus in conveying information.

But Dumbledore's words immediately put an end to her thoughts.

The desire to push children into adulthood is really unyielding!

Dumbledore also realized that this was a bit hasty, and quickly let the Phoenix Patronus fly out of the window.

He coughed awkwardly twice and forced himself back to the topic:

"Let's get started - remember, it's the memory of hope, joy, happiness, and survival!"

Jian Yu searched for her particularly happy memories in her mind.

For example, when you get your first gold galleon with a beauty potion, when you successfully complete a game...

"Expecto Patronum!"

A ball of silvery-white gas burst out from the tip of her wand, and it turned into a ball of silver translucent threads that did not look like any animal.

"It's not a fully mature Patronus, but you're halfway there!" Dumbledore looked very happy. "It's great to be able to do this on your first spell!"

He led Jian Yu towards the school exit, saying as he walked:

"It just so happens that there are ready-made Dementors here. Since the people from the Ministry of Magic are not here, we can use them."

He is worthy of being the headmaster of Hogwarts!

What a wise use of resources!

No wonder the school can continue to operate without charging tuition, accommodation or meal fees!

He is really good at this!

Jian Yu was in awe.

The air was getting colder and colder, and several figures wearing large cloaks were lingering at the entrance. They felt the food approaching, and gathered around, trying to eat the buffet.

"Call the gods to protect you!"

The translucent silver thread ball rushed out and hit the first Dementor's head -

They all retreated and slipped away quickly.

The air was almost cut by their fleeing figures.

If the Dementors could speak, they would definitely complain:

"I have to get beaten at work, how can life be easy!"

"If you follow Fudge, you will go hungry nine times out of three days!"

"We just want to have enough food to eat, what's wrong with us?"

"If a chicken leg pizza is served to you, can you resist taking a bite?"

Dumbledore put away his wand, ready to attack at any time, but was delighted to find that Jian Yu was easily able to deal with them.

“Great, very good!”

"You can control your fear and despair and suppress them with hope and joy!"

He originally thought that the painful experiences in the orphanage and the events that happened in the previous two years would make it difficult for Jian Yu to deal with the Dementors.

After all, they are easily attracted to wizards who have experienced more despair, fear, and pain.

While on the train, the Dementors were visiting the carriage she was in.

But he didn't expect Jian Yu's psychological quality to be so good!

He is indeed a good boy raised by Albus Dumbledore!

Proud! Proud!

But Jian Yu was not satisfied with this.

Although she could feel happiness in those memories, it was not that kind of hopeful and extremely happy feeling.

Perhaps that was why her Patronus had never fully formed.

But a guardian angel without a form naturally has no ability to deliver messages.

Apparently Dumbledore also realized this:

"You need to think of happier memories, focus on the apex of that emotion—"

"Don't be too hard on yourself. Your spells are already as effective as those of fully formed Patronuses."

"You have to know that others in this situation may only be able to resist a less powerful Dementor, or even be unable to drive it away."

Jian Yu tried a few more times, but still could only spray out that kind of translucent silver silk ball.

"It's okay, go back first, there's no need to rush." ​​Dumbledore comforted her.

The two walked to the stairs.

Dumbledore, who had just said "Don't be too demanding on yourself" and "Don't be impatient", asked softly:

"By the way, I still want to ask you one more question, what do you think of divination..."

Under Jian Yu's ruthless gaze, he swallowed back the words "Are you really not interested?"

It can be seen that he still has not given up and is still dreaming of adding a course for his child.

If choosing a class was like pouring white wine, Jian Yu had no doubt that her guardian was shouting in her heart -

Fill it up, fill it all up!