94 hp Diagon Alley

The next day, I couldn't see the dog either. Hermione said that it kept an eye on the cats and raccoons.

"Three little female cats, one little male cat, all one month old. Crookshanks has been annoyed by them recently, always the dog takes the puppies to play. There is a white cat in one litter, and the others They're all ginger patterns." Hermione rambled a lot.Made Gwen realize that taking the kitten from her might be damnation.

"Did you hear that, Gwen. The dog wants to go and nurse the kittens himself!" Hermione's voice got louder, startling her.

"Sorry, I was distracted just now." Gwen smiled sheepishly, "I'll bring you my cat food and snacks from the Fantastic Beasts store."

Hermione was also not polite to her, "When the kittens are older, we can give one to Ginny."

"She'll be delighted, Ginny has always wanted a pet."

At this time, Ginny just came out of the nearby Transfiguration classroom and squeezed into the middle of the girls in three steps. "I want the white one."

"Crookshanks is a beautiful cat, too." Hermione immediately complained about her cat.

"Fred and George would laugh at me if I had a ginger cat." Ginny showed Hermione her red hair without showing any weakness. "I'm waiting for your notification, Hermione. Is there a DA meeting today? Angelina said we won't be training."

Gwen immediately pricked up her ears.Hermione nodded, "I'm going to transform the fake Garen soon, at seven o'clock in the evening, in the Room of Requirement. I don't want to spoil your surprise, but I asked Harry, today will be a hard but enjoyable class .”

Gwen was so excited that she wanted to rush to the eighth floor immediately, "Is it the Patronus Charm! Tell me, Hermione. I can't wait."

Hermione didn't say a word, she just looked around warily to make sure there wasn't any Umbridge eyeliner.Then stepped on the little leather shoes and ran away.

After dinner, Gwen didn't stop for a moment, pulled George—George pulled Fred, and ran to the opposite side of the tapestry where the troll beat Barnaba with a stick on the eighth floor.

Today's Room of Requirement is different from the practice room of the past, brighter and brighter.After everyone arrived, Harry stood in the middle of the classroom.

"The spell I'm about to demonstrate and teach you is a very high level of magic, well above the level of ordinary wizards. It's called the Patronus Charm. A Patronus is something that wards off dementors - a guardian .”

There was a small cheer from the crowd, and even Zacharias, the prick, was listening.

Harry continued: "The Patronus is a positive force, and what it promotes is exactly what dementors feed on - hope, happiness, the will to live - but it cannot despair like real people, so Dementors can't hurt it. I must admit, though, that the spell might be too advanced. Many senior wizards have trouble with it."

"What does a Patronus look like?" a Hufflepuff girl asked curiously.

"Each one is different, depending on the wizard who summoned it," Harry explained.

"How did you summon it?" Nigel Wolpert, a junior, looked at Harry adoringly.

"Using a spell that only works when you're concentrating, you're supposed to do your best to recall a happy event. The spell goes like this—" Harry cleared his throat, "wow Guard."

Gwen noticed that the twins were sneaking around and discussing something, so she moved over quietly.

"A silver Sickle—a little animal," said George.

"I don't think so. She could knock a big man off a broom. I guess it's a brown bear, or a hound."

Gwen was itching with anger, but she also had to worry about her patron saint.What if she summoned something strange, such as a bug, using that thing against dementors is really useless.Or maybe her Patronus is too fierce to scare George?

Harry demonstrated the Patronus Charm for everyone at this time. After he finished the spell, a huge silver-white thing emerged from the end of the wand. It was a light and strong stag, jumping and having fun in the Room of Requirement. "That's it, now everyone can practice, remember, think of a happy thing."

Gwen racked her brains to find her happy moments, maybe having her first magic wand, receiving a great Christmas present, maybe her first kiss, and the sweetness of ice cream cake.

She tried to call for God's Guardian several times, but only some silver-white mist came out from the end of the wand, which still didn't take shape.

Neville didn't go too well.He frowned intently, but only thin wisps of silvery smoke emanated from the tip of his wand.

"You have to think happy things," Harry reminded him.

"I was thinking about that," Neville said troubledly.He thought desperately, his sweaty round face glistened.

Hermione's Patronus, a shiny silver otter, romped around her. "It's really pretty, isn't it?" said Hermione, looking at it happily.

Ron's Patronus, a Jack Russell terrier, ran after Hermione's Patronus as soon as it appeared, and Gwen and Ginny agreed that this was exactly the same behavior as a dog.

Cho Chang's patron saint is an elegant and beautiful swan.Luna's Patronus is a bouncing rabbit.

The twins also managed to cast the Patronus Charm, and two large, identical magpies circled in midair.

Magically, these silver and white animals make the Room of Requirement more warm and cozy.Gwen closed her eyes, recalled one scene after another, and then logically remembered what a tall boy said to her by the Black Lake in the middle of the night at Hogwarts: "...I found out that I like you yesterday, and I like you today too , and I have a feeling that I will like you tomorrow."

It was like the miraculous pyrotechnics that ignited the whole store by Dr. Philip himself at that time, and a hot force followed Gwen's fingers to the tip of the wand.

"Look, George! My Patronus—" Gwen patted George's arm excitedly. "A mockingbird..."

And that's not before Gwen shows off how good-looking it is.The chubby robin sat on the head of one of the magpies, and the poor magpie nearly fell out of the air and had to flap its wings vigorously to maintain its balance.

"Pfft." George and Fred laughed together, and the other magpie was not lively enough, chirping loudly, as if mocking the chubby robin and its poor companion under its ass.

"It's a small animal anyway." George held out his hand to his brother for a Sickle.

"Come on, George, that ball looks like a bear." Fred refused to admit defeat.

The door to the Room of Requirement opens and closes again.Harry turned his head to see who had come in, but there seemed to be no one at the door.After a while, he noticed that the few people near the door were silent.Then everyone noticed that an elf was tugging on his robes around his knees.

"Hey, Dobby!" he said, "how—what's the matter with you?"

The elf's eyes were wide open in horror, and he was still shaking.The DA members beside Harry fell silent, and everyone in the room stared at Dobby.The few Patronuses that had been summoned by the people faded into a silvery mist, so that the room seemed much darker than before.

"Harry Potter," the elf shrieked, trembling all over, "Dobby has come to tell you... but the house-elves have been warned not to tell..."

It rushed headlong towards the wall.Harry wanted to catch Dobby, who had some experience with Dobby's self-punishing habits, but Dobby was wearing eight hats, so he bounced off the stone wall.Hermione and the other girls screamed in terror and sympathy.

"What's the matter, Dobby?" Harry asked.He held the elf by one slender arm, keeping it from anything that could be used to hurt himself. "She...she..."

Dobby hit his nose hard with the other fist.Harry grabbed that arm as well. "Who is she, Dobby?" But everybody probably knew who it was; who else could have made Dobby so frightened but "she"?The elf looked up at him, eyes a little bit together, and then said it quietly. "Umbridge?" Harry asked in horror.

Dobby nodded, trying to butt his head into Harry's knee.Harry stretched out his arms to block the tower. "What's the matter with her? Dobby - she found out about it - found out about us - found out about DA?" He read the answer in the elf's scowling expression.The elf's hands were gripped tightly by Harry.It tried to kick itself and fell to the floor.

"Is she coming?" Harry asked quietly.Dobby let out a wail and began pounding hard on the floor with his bare feet. "Yes, Harry Potter, yes!"

Harry straightened up and scanned the stunned people, who were staring at the thumping elf. "What are you waiting for?" Harry roared. "Run!"

The students all rushed to the exit at once, huddled together at the door, and then someone rushed out suddenly.

"Go to the library or the owl shed," Gwen yelled to the people around her as she ran, "it's too dangerous to run straight back to the dormitory."

Harry picked up the elf and ran to the end of the line with it in his arms. "Dobby - that's an order - go back down to the kitchen with the other elves, and if she asks if you've reported me, then