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Gotta add a little more, thought Unieff.

He waved his wand and tried to cast the Patronus Charm, following Gardwin's advice.

Based on the good memory of playing all over the orphanage at the age of six:

[Relying on his unparalleled calmness, precise manipulation of the body, and the knowledge of human body structure he learned from books, he is very clever and uses the weak to defeat the strong, conquering the children who are bigger and stronger than him one by one. 】

I have to say it was a very pleasant memory.

But at the same time, the experience of being chased by a giant dragon also surfaced in front of him.

Not an order of magnitude at all!

The Patronus Charm failed naturally, but the dementors sucked as if they had seized some opportunity, and Yunevo felt that the beautiful memory had become slightly unfamiliar.

It's not that things can't be remembered, but that something vivid is being lost bit by bit.

And with this loss, this memory gradually slipped into the abyss, falling into dust like a corpse and turning into a pile of tattered rotten things.

Unieff couldn't help but feel a little pity, but he didn't seem to care much.

It was as if I had missed a meal, and although I was a little hungry, it was harmless.

On the contrary, the dementors were so excited about it that even the dark seaweed robes were slightly shiny.

Is it an illusion? Unieff thought.

But he quickly dismissed the idea, he wasn't yet delusional.

The Dementor became more aggressive, sucking hard, the air moving like a vortex.

But relying on them alone is simply too powerful.

Unieff had to cast the Patronus Charm again.

This time, it is based on the memory of the first time I received a payment for submitting an article to a newspaper:

[The unexpected profit of ten pounds that time, he happily invited everyone (orphanage children) to eat out, and then the money was spent, but everyone was very happy, although he went back and was trained for a meal. 】

This memory seems to be more important, is it because of the income?

Immediately after that, the screen switched to the scene where Hindlesh threw a small bag of Galleons.

Apparently it's back on....

The Patronus Charm failed again, and the Dementor sucked the good memories from the surface, turned it into a dry piece of wood, and threw it back into his heart.

Yuniefu felt a little lost, as if he had drawn a shallow trace on a white jade, which was not obvious, but it always touched what he really cherished.

But what is that? Unieff thought.

The dementors swirled more excitedly beside them, and their color seemed to lighten a little, and Unieff felt that their spirits were floating upwards, if they had spirits.

But if they want to do it themselves, it is obviously difficult to have enough food and clothing.

What's the difference between this and my velvet?

Ridiculous thoughts popped into his mind, and Unieff continued to feed them with the goodness of his memory.

To punish Victor who is too clever...

Going out for a run, but in front of the gate, I found a terribly cute little Ivana...

Occasionally, I would take a group of children outside to make trouble. Yes, go outside, and you can't make trouble in the orphanage.

These memories are all good, why can't they beat the bad ones?

But that's what it is. Thousands of resentments are gathered in one, and it is cold to the bone. What kind of pain is that? Eugene couldn't help thinking.

It is better to let him bear this catastrophe. The changes in this world are ultimately because of him.

If it turned out that he could escape this thought, but after the **** system sent out that **** victory speech, he had to face the fact.

In this world, is it better to have him, or is it better without him?

The Dementors simply rejoiced, their robes a gray, dark, but gleaming inside.

Gadwin watched in amazement at the miraculous transformation, which he had never seen before in a Dementor.

On the surface, it should be a good change.

He was vaguely expecting.

He wasn't very nervous, because Unieff stood still, waving his wand.

If you can swing a wand, that's definitely fine.

time flies.

Ordinary memories were slowly used up, and after each failure, Yunev gradually did not know what to use as the basis for the Patronus Charm.

But the dementors were still around him, they were shifting towards lighter colors, and they seemed to be reaching a critical juncture.

They are waiting, they are waiting eagerly.

They let out a roaring roar, the wind suddenly rose, and it rained like a waterfall.

The waterproofing spell had long since expired, and Yunevo was soaked all over his body. A hair ball flickered out of his inner pocket, sticking out his head.

When was this little guy brought out, Unieff thought, is it all right?

But he suddenly felt that it didn't matter if the little guy died, who let him come out by himself, and after all, it was just a pet.

He quickly compared the idea of ​​how different it was from usual.

ignore life.

Oh, so it still works, Dementors.

But why am I still thinking so rationally?

Don't I need beauty to support myself to live? Am I like Sirius who can rely on hatred to survive in the world, but I don't have any deep hatred.

Maybe I just exist inherently.

The Dementors can't wait~www.novelmt.com~ They seem to be almost different, they let out a chorus of whistling.

Univefo understood for some reason, maybe it was because he was fed too much, he could understand what the dementors were saying.

They say, "You still have good memories, hand them over."

"Is there?"

"Yes!" they roared, "We can feel it!"

"Is there?" Unieff asked himself again.

Well, yes, yes, if that counts as a good memory.

He was aware of it, but didn't intend to use it.

Although he had a gut feeling that if he used these memories, he should be able to cast the Patronus Charm of Success, but he still didn't want to take risks.

If used here, in case of failure, those vivid things in those memories will be lost.

Only those memories are indestructible.

He was ready to leave.

But suddenly he fell down and fell to the ground.

Soft legs.

If the Patronus Charm fails to cast, there will be such symptoms.

How many times has he failed?

Hmm, didn't pay much attention.

The Dementors didn't even want to let him go.

They took off their hoods.

What kind of face is that.

Pale, rotting, with an indistinct face, but there should be two holes where the eyes were, as if they had been gouged out by something.

They should be more disgusting in normal times, but at this time they are faintly exuding some kind of fluorescence.

"You don't give it." They roared in unison, "We'll take it ourselves!"

Oh.

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