The Gryffindor trio were on their first night tour of Hogwarts Castle, and Norlin was standing in the Room of Need, looking nonchalant.

When Harry was enrolled, he decided that the trio could avoid it. He had enough of his own business, and he didn't have time to risk it with them.

Norlin decided to speed up his ascension, and tonight, he was going to try the Patronus Charm.

The Patronus Charm is a very versatile spell that can be used to keep Dementors at bay, as well as to send messages and assist in combat.

To cast the Patronus Charm, one must do everything in his power to recall a happy event. This is a very deep mantra, a manifestation of a person's heart.

Norin discovered that most of these high-level spells were emotionally driven, and like the Avada Spell, it required extremely deep malice to unleash.

Norin swallowed a bottle of Emissica, which he had asked for from Snape to increase the chance of casting the Patronus Charm.

He sat down on the couch and closed his eyes.

Happy thing......

Norin's mind gradually emptied, his thoughts echoed, and scenes from the past flashed back to his mind as ordinary movies as usual.

Eventually, his mind was fixed on a certain fragment.

An unruly ronin with a sword at his waist, the wind blowing his long hair backwards. His graceful figure shuttled back and forth between heavily armed soldiers, his sword swept out of its sheath, and he shouted:

"Hazah!"

A whirlwind condensed from his sword, and a golden sign flashed on his head, and the whirlwind swept forward, and his figure disappeared in an instant, appearing at the top of the whirlwind, shouting:

"Atoleco also hurts!"

Then, he stepped on the soldiers, and behind him were countless golden question marks.

A smile couldn't help but appear on Nolin's face, and the wand in his hand shook violently, and he shouted:

"Divine Guard!"

The magic in his body flowed quickly to a certain place, and Norlin felt a throbbing in his heart, as if something was about to return to the sky.

Wisps of silver smoke slowly flowed from the tip of the wand, as if there was no end. The smoke quickly filled the room, and it didn't stop until Nolin felt a slight run of magic in his body.

Norin was secretly frightened, except for sealing the curse for Elena's mother, he had never used so much magic at once. It also made him expect more from his Patronus.

The smoke slowly coalesced, revealing the vague appearance of a human figure.

Norlin narrowed his eyes and stared intently.

The silvery-white translucent Patronus is like a ghost in the fog. It has a pair of delicate wings, and beneath the wings is a humanoid creature of the utmost delicate appearance.

Its slender figure hung in mid-air, and it also had a pale golden mark on its forehead, and its expression was indifferent, and its wings surrounded its body, like an indifferent god.

The Patronus glanced at Nolin on the ground and nodded slightly.

Norlin didn't know whether to be surprised or worried. Such a stylish patronus is simply incompatible with other people's, other people's patronus is all animals, and he has become an angel here?

Fortunately, Norin vaguely remembered that Dumbledore's Patronus was a phoenix, which was also a magical creature, so he slowly put his mind at ease.

"It's okay, come back."

Norin whispered, and the Patronus gave him a silent look, turning back into silver-white smoke and pouring back into his wand.

Surprisingly smooth.

Satisfied, Norlin walked out of the Room and went back to his dorm room to sleep.

The next day, Norlin noticed that several of the Gryffindor lion cubs had stopped a lot, presumably because they were frightened by the road threat in the restricted area corridor on the fourth floor.

"Harry and Ron have indeed carried on our fine traditions, and yesterday they asked me for a special potion against Lady Loris."

George said with satisfaction. Fred smiled and touched Nolin with his elbow,

"Norlin, is there anything else like that? The potion worked so well that Lady Loris's nose was like she was out of order. ”

Norin shook his head, "No, I haven't had time to tinker with this lately. The special potion plus the illusion potion should be enough for you to play. ”

"Speaking of the Phantom Elixir, when we wanted to sneak to Hogsmeade the other day, the passage behind the mirror on the fifth floor actually collapsed, and we walked through it last semester."

George scratched his head in confusion, "It couldn't have been discovered by Dumbledore and collapsed that secret passage, right?" ”

"That shouldn't be." Norlin said with a smile.

"I'll just say Malfoy is playing you guys!"

On the other side, Hermione's face palpitated, and she counted unhappily.

"Cunning Malfoy!"

Ron also stared angrily in the direction of the Slytherin table, "My conscience is terrible. ”

Harry was equally angry, but was quickly caught by a package on the table. Someone gave him a broomstick.

"Halo 2000!" Ron sighed enviously, "I haven't even touched it." ”

"Who sent it?"

Hermione, though still angry, asked curiously. A broom of this quality can be quite expensive.

"It's a blessing that you haven't been expelled."

Before Harry could answer Hermione's question, Malfoy walked over with two of his henchmen and looked at the things on the table, with a mixture of jealousy and resentment on his face.

"You're going to get punished, Potter, first-year students aren't allowed to play this."

"The villain who doesn't keep his word."

Harry glanced at him and said coldly.

"Malfoy, keep your eyes open and take a good look, this is the Light Wheel 2000. You said you have a handful of what's in your house, Comet 260, right? It's not bad, but it's not at all the same level as the light wheel. ”

Ron couldn't bear it anymore and opened his mouth to mock.

"Weasley, you can't even afford half a broomstick." Malfoy replied fiercely.

Before Ron could reply, Harry gave an eerie smile:

"Speaking of which, I owe it to you, Malfoy. If it weren't for you stealing Neville's memory ball......"

Malfoy froze, his face blended with anger and bewilderment. He had hoped expectantly that Harry and Ron would be caught last night and sent home a dragon, and the next day they were not only sitting here unharmed, but also had an extra light wheel 2000.

Jealousy made him unrecognizable.

"We'll see, Potter, I don't believe you've had such good luck every time."

Malfoy snorted.

"Maybe Harry's luck is only going to get better."

Even though she was dissatisfied with Harry and Ron's behavior, Hermione was a Gryffindor after all, so she couldn't help but retort.

"Why, do you think you'll join us in the conversation, Miss Jack-of-all-trades? You're just a mudblood......"

Malfoy's mentality collapsed, and Hermione, who was born in Muggles, who he had always looked down on, also spoke out against him, and said subconsciously.