A short walk out of Hagrid's pumpkin field, a short walk to the far left of the curved glass wall in the fourth greenhouse, you can see three sneaky, probe-poking people looking in the direction of Hagrid's hut.

From their vantage point, Vio could be seen in the backlight with his arms around Draco's neck.

The moment they first saw it, the impact of that picture on them was a little huge, and the three of them invariably cracked their mouths in unison, and then let out an exaggerated "wow" to express their amazement.

By a minute or so, before Draco could push Vio away, two of them giggled even harder, but the other boy, who was slightly smaller, suddenly remembered something, and his face suddenly turned strange.

"Hey, don't look at you two. Xiao Luo gently punched Goyle and Crabbe. "Do you know something? Draco's letter is a forgery, right?"

Crabbe and Goyle were stunned for a moment when they heard this, and the silly smile still hung on their faces, but their eyes looked at each other hesitantly. Obviously, both of them know something, and at this time, they hope that the other party will step forward and answer Xiao Luo first.

"It's over. Draco was so impulsive. Xiao Luo saw the reaction of the two of them, and there was no need for further verification, he scolded the country, and then walked out from behind the curved surface of the glass wall of the greenhouse.

After taking two steps and not finding Crabbe and Goyle following him, he turned back impatiently and shouted, "Crabbe, Goyle, hurry up! There's no time! it will be more troublesome to find Draco later—Dumbledore is still at school—I heard he's meeting with the Minister of Magic who suddenly visited!"

But no one made a sound for half a day.

Seeing this, Xiao Luo took three or two steps back to look, but he was so shocked by what he saw that he gasped.

Crabbe and Goyle were crouching back to back, their heads in their hands, their eyes closed.

Next to the two of them, a giant Dementor floated in mid-air, taking advantage of the curved surface of the glass wall and its position to the east, hiding out of sight of the last rays of the sunset.

Xiao Luo scratched his head, sighed, looked up at the Dementor whose entire face was covered by a hood, and reached out and tugged at the other man's robe, which looked very ragged and windless.

With his seemingly frivolous movements, the Dementor let out a long, shrill howl, and an inexplicable suction suddenly appeared around them, causing Crabbe and Goyle to fall to the ground with their legs and feet limp, and then curled up even more, their facial skin wrinkled together.

But Xiao Luo was completely indifferent to the Dementors' "kisses", that is, his act of sucking the souls of others.

He just kept one hand on the Dementor robes, and the other reached into the robes to pull out his wand—

The wind around them had become even stronger, and Crabbe and Goyle's faces had turned pale, as if they had been powdered.

"I don't know if you can understand Chinese. Xiao Luo said softly, unusually calm. "Creatures like you, I'm actually quite interested in sucking people's joy and soul out of their fears, fears, and worries.

But you're not real creatures, and that's worth studying, you know, oh, it's just a habitual expression, and I don't think you know it — it's very useful against humans, even better than weapons of mass destruction like atomic bombs, nuclear bombs, etc.

Because they can't fight back - you see, not all of them can use force against you. Anyway, they can't catch you, and only the Patronus can deal with the matter in this world, isn't it?

But I think there's one thing you might hate—"

Xiao Luo said to himself, very casually pulled out his wand, and struck the Dementor like a burning stick without fancy swinging, his movements at first glance seemed chaotic, without a bit of routine, but after careful analysis, you will find that first the left elbow, then the right shoulder, then the calf, and the last wand on the back slashed head-on-

From the first blow, Xiao Luo's every blow followed the Dementor's reaction - taking advantage of it to protect its hit part and then attacking another position, the shot was fast and accurate, where had the Dementors in Britain seen such a wizard - not with magic, but with direct melee attacks!

If Vio was here, she would definitely think of something - a person who cultivates both magic and hand-to-hand combat, she has seen more than once!

But Vio wasn't here, and with Xiao Luo's powerful final blow, the giant Dementor twisted and deformed under the wand of a purely physical attack, and finally burst like a punching bag, shattering into countless pieces and melting into the air.

Xiao Luo stared at the place where the dementor disappeared and shook his head slightly, looking unfinished.

Goyle and Crabbe next to him were shaking constantly, but their faces were a little more beautiful than the sallow ones just now, and Crabbe opened his eyes after a while and looked at Xiao Luo.

Xiao Luo hurriedly walked over and helped Crab Bu sit up.

After he had taken Crabbe to the corner and let him lean against the wall, he returned to Goyle, intending to bring him with him.

But Goyle's eyes blinked, and before he could see clearly, he closed them tightly.

Xiao Luo looked at Goyle solemnly, his voice carried an irresistible majesty, "Goyle, you have already woken up, and you have seen everything, haven't you?"

Goyle couldn't help but shudder, desperately not saying a word.

Xiao Luo showed a look of regret in his eyes.

He quickly pulled out his wand again, aiming it at Crabbe and Goyle.

"No, no, no—Xiao Rome······ I swear -- I don't see anything -- let us go! We're not going to say anything······" Goyle suddenly opened his eyes and shouted desperately as if Xiao Luo was out, his voice panicked and broke several times.

Crabbe, who had been dazed, looked at Goyle's nervousness and then at the wand that Xiao Luo had raised at them, and shouted along.

"No, I can't. Xiao Luo shook his head.

Goyle and Crabbe scrambled to their feet, struggling to crawl off into the distance—Draco and Vio, and Professor McGonagall, who were right there in Hagrid's cabin—could see—

The tip of the wand emitted a flash of light, enveloping the three of them, blocking Goyle and Crabbe's path.

"Don't struggle, Crabbe, Goyle. I promise, it won't feel like it's going to be at all, it's going to end quickly, really. Xiao Luo said, reading: "Forget it and forget it." ”

The tip of the staff glowed red again, branching into two bundles at the end, entering the minds of Crabbe and Goyle, respectively, and the two of them closed their eyes instantly.