Walking in the room of responsiveness, William walked leisurely, as if in his own backyard.

He had been here so many times that it was about to become the third property he and Hermione had purchased.

William, of course, would not put the arena in the usual place where potions are usually boiled, but chose this huge garbage dump.

The garbage dump lives up to its name, don't look at the house so big, full of items hidden by young wizards from the past...... In William's view, there are few things that are truly valuable.

That's the case with a large number of books, he is not the first turtle to come here, and he can be happy for several days when he picks up a few magic books.

Looking back now, it's really spicy chicken, especially a lot of books, in key places...... Missing pages.

William found several wizarding comic books. Like the photographs, these caricatures are dynamic.

But every time he went to the key place of the eighteen prohibitions, he was inexplicably torn up.

Lack of virtue is not lacking of virtue?

Did William want to see those strange coloring pages? He just wants to keep the story coherent!

The magic books discarded by those students are nothing special, and they are not worth mentioning at all compared to the forbidden book area.

Not to mention anything else, "Decryption of the Tip of the Black Arts" must at least be standard, right?

Piles of magical items, again without even a few decent ones, and over time, many lost their magical powers.

William once found several 82-year-old dung eggs. It has turned into a squib, completely ineffective.

So, the twins collected it and prepared to give it to next year's new Defense Against the Dark Arts professor Paulafi.

Professor Lupin knew about this, and he was probably relieved and a little sad.

I didn't make him tea, which was good for him, but ah, why is it 'next year's new professor'? Was his death sentence pronounced so soon?

He felt like he could still save it.

If you think about it, who can hide all their valuables in this room?

How mentally retarded?

Would the Dark Lord hide the Horcrux here?!

That can't!

Unless his head was caught by the troll with its salty armpits, he couldn't do such a stupid thing.

You know, it's obviously not the first time that so many things have been opened. Countless people have come in and left special traces.

What special fetish did Voldemort have that would make him put the most important thing in such a place?

The most basic requirement for a place where you can hide things is that others can't get in, so you can only go in by yourself.

For example, William's request: only the room he and Hermione could enter, that was the real place to hide things.

Voldemort, as a Dark Lord, should have an IQ online, right?

William thinks so. After all, the resurrected little Tom, his IQ seems to be very high.

William and Hermione are still looking for the Dementors, and they make their way around a dumbfounded robot, T-800, and around the corner they meet Love.

Two lone Dementors lunged at the two of them.

Hermione waved her wand, and a silver bird emerged from the tip of her wand.

It was a proud swan.

Hermione's Patronus was a swan, and William was not surprised at all, but felt that it was a good fit.

Patronus charms are a reflection of a person's most positive emotions, and their form is usually in the form of an animal that is relatable to them.

Of course, the patron saint is not static, and it has something to do with feelings.

Needless to say, the swan's arrogance is exactly the same as Hermione's.

Its combat effectiveness is surprisingly high, and it is a well-known hegemon in the village.

Swans sometimes have a higher status in Britain than people. All swans in Britain belong to the Queen, are protected by law, and each goose is numbered.

Bullying swans will be sentenced if it is serious.

Therefore, the two Dementors are very short-sighted and are targeted by the Swan Patronus.

The silver swan slammed into it, and a Dementor was smashed into a scrapped nuclear warhead with a thumping sound.

The force was so great that in the room, a large cloud of dust was stirred.

The surrounding hills suddenly sank down several meters.

Such a big movement quickly attracted other Dementors.

More than 200 Dementors surrounded the two of them. Among them was the guy who had been imprisoned by William for months.

It's been hungry for so long, and it's about as tall as a hobbit now.

The body was also tattered and burned, sandwiched between a pile of big tall ones, and it looked out of place.

It did not participate in the battle, and was ready to see that the situation was not good, and ran away. It is fed up with days of captivity.

The girl was idle, so she used it as a punching bag to practice the Patronus charm.

The boy is even more outrageous, using all kinds of magic on him to see which one works best.

Some time ago, I didn't know where to find a flame and burned it inhumanely.

It almost burned to death.

No one understands better than it the horror of the pair of Dark Lords in front of them.

The Dementors were careful, and William wanted to catch them all.

It was a good opportunity for William 'himself' to be in the auditorium, with a full alibi.

No one saw him lure away the Dementors, and now he can go on a hunt.

William couldn't afford to raise so much, out of humanitarian ...... He could only wipe out a large part of it.

William pulled out a bottle and threw it in a pile of rubbish that Hermione had cleaned up.

The crimson flame quickly scorched an alien specimen.

This is the flame of Phoenix Fawkes, which William got from the last time he went to the principal's office, and was specially made into a "Molotov cocktail".

Similar to the Devil's Flame, the Phoenix's Flame is also a Demonic Flame.

As if laughter could destroy the Boggart, the flames of the phoenix have a similar power of warmth.

It is also more aggressive than the Patronus, and has a special effect on dark creatures.

This is the only magic William has discovered so far, other than the Patronus Charm, that deals substantial damage to Dementors.

He'd experimented with the Dementor over and over again.

No one has found out before, and the reason is simple. First of all, you have to have a phoenix, and second, you have to have a Dementor for you to study.

Since the Dementors were included in the civil service system of the British Ministry of Magic, only William has met this condition perfectly.

From a certain point of view, the phoenix is really full of treasures.

Tears can be disinfected, flames can be sterilized, flesh can resist injury, and you can also add a magic buff.

When there is a shortage of food, you can also rely on the passive of 'resurrection' to permanently provide chicken legs.

It's just a hundred good pets, the first on the list!

The flames blazed and soon turned into a giant bonfire.

William's wand stabbed three times in succession, and a large silver bow appeared in front of him.

An arrow pierced the sun, and the white light was dazzling, and in the dust flying, it shot at the Dementors.

On the body of the arrow, it was also artificially enchanted and stained with red golden flames.

Shooting straight arrows, the leading Dementor wanted to carry a wave, but he quickly weighed it, and the arrow broke through the air, and the momentum was lightning fast.

It didn't dare to pick up its edge, and it floated by in embarrassment. But the little brother behind him is not so lucky.

The magic arrows were useless against the Dementors, but the flames dripped down like oil and burst into flames.

A rancid smell permeated the room.

William turned into an archer and shook a series of arrows in his hand, and the two arrows fired together, one in front of the other.

The trajectory seems to be shaky, but under the precise guidance of magic, it is like a spiritual creature, extremely tricky.

With a wave of Hermione's wand, the silver swan swept backwards, knocking the Dementors into the air.

William exhaled a long breath and held his staff in his right hand, the tip of which pointed straight at the flames.

The wand drew a half-arc, and the flames were drawn in seven layers, spreading out quickly like a fan.

Shoot!

A rain of arrows swept down like fish at the head of the tide and shot at the first dementors to charge.

Everywhere the magic arrows went, magnificent sparks bloomed one after another.

Hundreds of Dementors in front of him, and behind him was Hermione.

William was as immobile as a mountain.

Even if there were twice as many Dementors, it would only be a situation where two people surrounded them!

Distance

A Dementor who wanted to add a chicken leg failed to do so.

Its withered arms, trembling, gently lifted the crown of dark rust.

"Yes, good, bring it." Hoarse whispers, swaying in the Dementors' ears.

It hesitated for a long time, and finally fastened the crown to its head.

Another Dementor was attracted to snatch it, but it grabbed it and pressed it to the ground.

"Kill it." The hoarse whisper rang out again.

The Dementor opened his "cherry mouth" and kissed his companion forcibly.

The dementor struggled for a moment, his breathing fading and then turning into a puff of black smoke.

Killing his companion, the Dementor didn't feel much guilt, but felt a sense of satisfaction and pleasure like never before.

Originally

It's still tastier of its kind.

It touched its stomach and hissed, "I'm hungry." ”

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Dumbledore stood on the edge of the hallway, looking through the glass at the dark night sky outside.

At the joint of his right hand, he gently tapped on the windowsill on one side, making a strange rhythm.

William and Hermione, who were in the room, had used a time turner to go back in time.

If all goes well, should be coming back.

Dumbledore's mind was filled with dozens of numbers......

The countdown is over,

But on the other side of the corridor,

William and Hermione are not presented.

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(I ask for recommendation votes, all the bigwigs.)

Thanks to the "Benbang Rice" boss for the reward.

ps, Hermione's patronus in the original book is Mizse, Rowling likes Mizse, and the second point is to correspond to Ron's patronus Jack Russell Hound. These hunting dogs are trained to chase small animals like Minase.

But the guardian spirit is not static, and it can't still be a mizse here, so it becomes a swan. I think Hermione is still more like a swan. ）