"Death is like the wind, always with me. ”

"It's a long road, but the sword is the company. ”

"And go with the wind......"

"Even though he bears the sin of a superghost;"

But he did not lose his heart. ”

"There are three things you have to do in life: happiness, joy, and joy. ”

"The life of the leaves is just for pleasure, right?"

In this moment, Jon felt, felt as if he was trapped in that bloody canyon.

He became an indomitable Ionian warrior, an agile swordsman who resists the wind...... With the long sword in hand, he walked with the wind, wandering in the bloody wind and rain on the top of the canyon;

The tenacious soldiers were slaughtered gracefully by him, and the gray screen could not stop his footsteps.

Even though the enemy army has already been on the high ground, even if the comrades-in-arms have been talking sweetly, even if the data of 0/20/0 is so conspicuous......

"Glory is in the heart, not in the form. ”

"My original intention, never forget. ”

He muttered, "As long as I'm fast enough, my teammates' question marks won't catch up with me......"

......

Jon Hart opened his eyes and woke up from this false but true memory.

At this moment, a wonderful emotion swirled in his mind......

A happiness that comes from the heart, a joy that cannot be stopped or changed......

He raised his wand and aimed it at the open space in front of him:

"Expecto patronum!"

At this moment, his voice was full of confidence, without a trace of hesitation or hesitation.

A dazzling silver glow appeared at the end of his wand.

The whole room seemed to be surrounded by this silver light, and it was filled with a warm atmosphere.

Then, a large silver shadow erupted from the end of his wand...... Then slowly coalesce into shape.

Jon felt his legs suddenly go limp, and his right hand, which was clenching his wand, began to tremble a little...... Silver light continued to erupt from the end of the wand, and the image of the Patronus became more and more apparent.

Jon gritted his teeth, not letting himself be weakened to interrupt his spellcasting.

Finally, the wand stopped spraying silver light, and the silver shadow began to shrink little by little.

Getting smaller and smaller...... It eventually became an animal about the size of Professor McGonagall in cat form.

It looks like a baby bear, but there are obvious shades of body color.

He is small, but he has a plump body with a round head and a short tail...... It crawled slowly to Jon's feet, then grabbed his calf, stuck out its tongue, and licked it affectionately.

It's like being coquettish!

In this moment, Jon almost felt ...... My calves were gently brushed by something, itchy, very gentle, but not like an illusion.

"Uh......h Woo...... Woo......" The Patronus let out a strange cry.

There was no doubt that Jon had identified what his Patronus was: a small iron-eating beast, or rather, a baby panda.

"Don't cower around me!" Jon commanded with effort.

The Patronus let out an unhappy cry, then reluctantly let go of the arms that were holding Jon's calves.

At Jon's command, it began to walk slowly, toward the balcony...... Jon wanted to test his control over the Patronus.

It's a pity that there are no Dementors or Boggarts here, otherwise you can also try the strength of this 4X-level Magical Beast Patronus.

With every step the Patronus tolerate, Jon felt something disappear from his body...... His calves began to go limp, and his arms trembled again.

It's just manipulating the Patronus Spirit's actions, and it's actually so expensive.

Jon felt a little uncontrollable...... Shivering, he tried to retrieve the Patronus.

However, the unexpected came ......

"Bang!"

The Patronus exploded, turning back into a myriad of silver light and back into Jon's emerald bamboo wand.

Its powerful impact pushed Jon onto the closet behind him!

"Damn, the magic is out of control!" Jon struggled to his feet.

This is the first time in his life that his magic power has gone out of control.

"Why didn't anyone tell me that the Patronus would explode?"

I took a look at the balcony that had been turned into ruins due to the explosion, and the walls that had been blasted alive with a large hole.

"Oops, something happened!"

......

The situation is urgent now.

The explosion was so loud just now that anyone but the deaf could hear it.

Sure enough, there was already a chaotic sound of footsteps outside the door, and the waiter at the hotel and the travelers in the next room were hurrying towards this direction.

What to do?

If it was somewhere else, maybe he could find a reason, lose some money, and prevaricate, but it was less than 100 yards from the Leaky Cauldron, and the wizards of the Leaky Cauldron and Diagon Alley could obviously hear the explosion.

What if a nosy wizard or a member of the Ministry of Magic happens to come over and take a look...... Wasn't he caught on the spot?

Underage wizards use magic, plus magic in front of Muggles...... These two points are enough to get into Azkaban by yourself!

"Mr. Wryon, open the door!" came the voice of the waitress from earlier.

"Why didn't you respond, it couldn't be an injury...... Hurry up and slam the door open!" shouted a middle-aged man.

Jon realized something terrible again...... In this hotel, he has always presented himself as "Anduin-Urien", but now, he is the same as he was, and he has not changed.

It's too late, it takes about a minute for the compound decoction to transform, and wizards are extremely vulnerable during this time period, if those people outside smash the door open during this period, and the transformation process is discovered by them, wouldn't it be even more disastrous.

The only good news...... Just in order to prepare for the waiter to tidy up the room, all his belongings were stuffed into that large-capacity backpack.

There is only one last way left...... Jon grabbed his backpack and wand, and ran to the blasted cavern on the balcony wall.

I'm small, so it's not a problem to get in.

However, there is a small problem, my room is on the 14th floor, and in front of the balcony, it is only a small four-story bungalow.

Ten layers apart......

Jon took a deep breath, then leaped forward.

As he flew through the air, he recalled for the last time what Professor Flitwick had said in class:

"The wand needs to be waved and ...... flicked"

He pointed at the ground and shouted softly.

"Wingardium Leviosa!"