Emotions are high and determined.

Harry didn't lack either of these things.

A thick silvery-white mist erupted from the tip of the staff, and it evaporated, swirling, trying to converge together, and an unreal illusory figure appeared in a half-haze.

I can't see my head clearly.

But there are four thick and powerful legs.

A strong body.

Snape's expression became more pretty, it wasn't the legs that a stag should have, it was more like some kind of carnivore.

Harry did his best to maintain his magic.

The mist rolled in bursts, but the creatures inside were still difficult to form, struggling back and forth between translucent and transparent, and when he had a question in his heart, why it hadn't been formed yet.

Smack-

The entity exploded in a light manner, dispersing as a cloud of mist and rolling to both sides.

It didn't take shape right away.

Harry frowned slightly, it shouldn't be an emotional problem, he could feel it, he was close to the door.

Something was missing.

Harry looked at Snape.

The oil-haired professor was about to make a mockery.

Harry realized what he was missing from the door—it was the belief in the guardianship, the most clear and intuitive thing that this spell was written on the name.

This kind of belief is not lacking in the wolf demon hunters.

He recited the incantation again.

"Divine Guard!"

A bright, dazzling silvery-white light erupted, a faint mist surged, and a massive creature emerged from its wand.

A vigorous mane, a whip-like tail - it's a lion.

It landed lightly in front of Harry, glaring and baring its teeth at Snape.

"A stupid lion that even a professor can't tell." Snape waved his hand, "Put away your spell." ”

Harry didn't listen to him, looking fondly at his Patronus.

He thought it would be a wolf - after all, it was a school with "wolf" as its emblem.

The lion is also very good.

"Mr. Potter!" Snape accentuated.

With a wave of his wand, Harry dissolved the Patronus, "You look happy. ”

"Of course." Snape scoffed, "I don't have to face your stupid face all night. ”

"Potter, don't think it's a great thing to be able to summon a physical Patronus for the first time you learn the Patronus Charm."

He waved his wand.

A box flies in.

"As you may know, many dark magic creatures can only be expelled by the Patronus Charm."

"Now, try to banish this thing with your Patronus."

The box opens.

Inside was a black cloak.

Harry could feel a strong breath of life and magic in it, it was a creature, and he soon had the information about it in his head.

Voldemort bats.

An extremely rare cursed creature that lives mostly only in the tropics.

"I thought Professor, you'd get a Dementor." Harry whispered.

"I'm thankful I didn't recognize it as a cloak." Snape waved his wand again, "Your eyes look useful." ”

The Confusion Charm fell on the Voldemort bat.

It squeaked and screamed and pounced on Harry.

"Don't use what you learned from Professor Flitwick."

"Don't pull out the Gryffindor sword, either."

"Use the Patronus Charm!"

Snape held his wand, always ready, but his tone was cold: "Don't worry, I will have mercy and rescue you before it eats you." ”

It's fast.

Silently, it floated in front of Harry almost in the blink of an eye, spreading its massive wings - revealing its furry, tiny body within.

It's pretty cute, similar to Ron's rat called Spotted.

At least...

It's much cuter than the grinning deformed monsters.

Harry waved his wand, "Call the gods to protect you." ”

The lion sprang out, slapped Voldemort away, and then flicked its tail, the cursed creature seemed to pose no threat to it, and hunched over again, continuing to stare cautiously at Snape.

"Good." Snape nodded, expressionless, "If your Patronus were smarter, so much the better. ”

"Potter, when you go back, a ten-inch paper."

Harry asked, "That's the end of today's lesson?" ”

"I think we can practice Occlumency again?"

Snape raised his hand and threw over a notebook: "Go back and take a good look at this book, and then talk about Occlumency." ”

"Although I would love to see you being spied into your heart, what kind of panic and embarrassment you will have."

"But I'm not interested in your stinking brain."

Harry picked up the note, still struggling, "Then practice the Patronus Charm again?" ”

With a wave of his wand, Snape's office door opened: "Get out!" ”

"Wait, Professor, I have some questions about potions." Harry didn't want to waste time and hurried to ask questions.

Snape was impatient to answer them one by one.

The senior potions, and the various potions of the witchers, began to have similarities - many of them required alcohol blending, and Wood hid so many spirits and was also hoarding potion materials.

Some witchers' potions have powers that they don't have in this world.

If you can change the recipe and mix them out, it's a good thing for yourself.

Asked until the fast curfew.

Snape finally couldn't take it anymore, and with such a face dangling in front of him, he waved his wand and threw Harry out of the way.

Wait for the office door to close.

Harry immediately put on his invisibility cloak, scratched open the kitchen door, walked in, and called, "Crow! ”

"Smack", the elf appeared in front of Harry.

"The little wizard is here!" The elf held his head high, "The things that the little wizard asked Crow to prepare are also ready." ”

It snapped its fingers.

With a dull thud, the weight fell to the ground.

A buffalo larger than Snape's office desk appears out of thin air.

For the first time, Harry understood what the Weasley brothers were saying that the house-elves would try to do everything they were told—the cow was too big for the Cloak to fit into.

"Can you help me get it to the Forbidden Forest without alerting the others?" Harry was silent for a moment, then asked.

Crowe nodded: "Of course!" ”

"The little wizard just needs to call Crow's name."

Outside the Forbidden Forest.

Hagrid led the Tooth Patrol, and when they were far away, Harry called softly, "Crow! ”

The elves did not appear.

But the cow appeared in front of him almost silently.

Harry waved his wand, and vines swirled around him, binding it and carrying it up, following in his footsteps, towards the bicorn-infested area.

Another chunk of fresh.

It seems that it has been here for a long time recently.

Harry put the cow down, took out the love potion, and poured it on it, a faint smell of grass and trees, mixed with the dull smell of the sea, welling up his nose.

Attractive indeed.

Then burn the unicorn's hair and scatter the collected petals on the ground.

A spell cut through the cow's skin, and blood gushed out.