The Day of the Draw at Hogwarts

Harry sat on the ground breathing heavily. Lupine walked up to him, patted him on the shoulder, and handed him a piece of chocolate.

"Eat it and you'll feel better."

Harry swallowed the chocolate obediently.

"We are lucky, as I hoped." Lupine looked as happy as if he had picked up a hundred galleons. "I was a little worried at first that the Boggart would turn into Voldemort after seeing you, but I prefer to believe my other conjecture.”

Harry was a little surprised because Lupine actually said Voldemort's name openly. Before that, only Professor Dumbledore and Sirius dared to do this... Oh, it seems that Yodel also dared to call him by his first name.

"I thought so at first, but then I stood in front of the box and couldn't help but think of those dementors." Harry said frankly that everyone was almost able to face Voldemort's true face.

"So my guess is correct. What you fear most is fear itself, just like your father, Harry." Lupine smiled slightly, "Your performance just now was very good, very outstanding, shall we continue? "

Tom and Hermione watched Lupine open the box again and again, and watched Harry collapse to the ground again and again. However, Harry's progress is also visible to the naked eye. From the very beginning when he was almost killed in an instant, to later being able to hold on for several seconds, he could hold out in front of the Dementors for longer and longer periods of time.

The last time, the white mist at the tip of Harry's staff even forced the dementor turned into a boggart to take two steps back.

Huh...huh...

Harry sat on the ground, tears streaming from his eyes, mixed with sweat, and flowed all over his face. Just now, his father's voice before his death appeared in his mind.

After he shared what he heard with Lupine, Lupine's expression became strange.

"Listen, Harry, I think this is the end of the night...at least the learning of the Patronus Charm will end here."

"Let me try again!" Harry pleaded.

Lu Ping thought for a moment, then nodded as if he had made a decision against his will, "You should prepare first..."

Harry began to search for particularly pleasant memories. He first recalled the feeling of flying into the sky for the first time, and later the moment when he left the Dursleys and went to Hogwarts - this memory was pleasant, but It's almost interesting. Now, he thought of Sirius, the Christmas he spent with Sirius, and No. 12 Grimmauld Place...it was quite dirty, but it could be called "home".

If memories with Sirius weren't happy memories, he didn't know what was. Harry concentrated and tried hard to recall the feeling of sitting on Sirius' motorcycle.

Soon, he felt it was okay. Once again he stood in front of the box.

"let's start!"

Professor Lupine opened the lid of the box again, and the dementors emerged from inside again. The classroom became cold and the light dimmed——

In Harry's mind, screams reappeared, men, women, and cruel laughter——

"Calling the Guardians!" Harry shouted. At this moment, the voice in Harry's mind became strange. It was like listening to a radio station with poor signal. The voice became vague and harsh. Noise. A huge silver shadow emerged from the tip of Harry's staff and hit the Dementor hard, knocking it staggering.

At this moment, all the coldness and darkness around him receded. The dementor that the boggart had turned into lost its power and no longer had the oppressive feeling it had when it first appeared.

"Funny!" Lupine rushed over and locked the Dementor in the box. Harry fell into the chair next to him, breathing heavily. At this time, he felt that he was exhausted, and the phantom that just emerged from the tip of the staff seemed to have hollowed out his internal organs.

"Excellent, Harry!" Lupine happily took out a large piece of chocolate.

"Don't even think about it," Harry opened his mouth and was about to say something, but Lupine refused like a roundworm in his stomach, "It's enough to practice here tonight, we can learn something else next... Yodel , Granger, come, come! You have been waiting for a long time too——"

He called Tom and Hermione over and cleared an area with his wand.

"Harry, before you start teaching other spells, I hope you can see what it's like to play against the top wizards among your peers. You can start now, Yodel."

Listening to Professor Lupin's praise, Hermione lowered her head in embarrassment.

When Hermione raised her head shyly, Tom found an opening and suddenly pulled out his wand: "Expelliarmus!"

Dueling etiquette? It doesn't exist. As for a sneak attack? No, didn’t you hear what Professor Lupine said: [It’s time to start, Yodel]

A dazzling red light caught Hermione's eyes, and a small transparent shield suddenly appeared in front of her, blocking Tom's curse.

The transparent shield shattered in the air, and Tom's spell dissipated.

Tom:…

What the hell! He forgot that he had made a lot of defensive accessories for Hermione, just to prevent this little girl from being attacked by bad guys one day...

But who would have thought that I would end up like this today!

A look of astonishment appeared on Hermione's face, as if she hadn't reacted. The next moment she realized what had just happened, a trace of anger flashed in her eyes: Someone should fix it!

"Thousands of bullets!" A group of birds emerged from the tip of Hermione's staff and shot at Tom. Tom rolled on the spot and let the birds shoot away.

The next second, a red light flew towards his face.

Real battle is not a turn-based game, it has to be played over and over again. After Hermione used "Salute", she followed it up with a disarming spell, leaving no room for Tom to counterattack.

"Fire protection!" Tom rolled several times in succession, dodging several spells from Hermione before he found a chance to fight back. He first created a blue flame barrier between himself and Hermione, blocking the way. After casting the spell cast by Hermione, he cast another Iron Armor Charm on himself.

"Hermione, give up. In front of the flame barrier, all spells are ineffective." After setting up the "shield" for himself, Tom became more confident.

"The bell didn't even ring," Hermione said disdainfully, "Be serious!"

She took two steps and waved her wand suddenly, and the birds that had hit the ground flew towards Tom. But as soon as they hit the wall of fire, they turned into fireballs and fell to the ground.

"I told you, it's useless -" Tom wanted to say something else, but a strong gust of wind hit him, and then he felt something hit him, sending him flying.