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Chapter 50 Stark's Levitation Cloak(1/2)

In an empty room,

Hermione was wearing a blue tights, holding a magic wand in her hand, and staring it seriously in front of her.

The dementor swam out of the glass room and it roared and rushed towards Hermione.

The normal dementor is about three meters high, and the one in front of him has severely shrunk to the height of ordinary adults.

It is not dysplasia, but the rapid collapse of body shape caused by not eating for a long time. This is a special manifestation of dementor weakness.

The dementor slowly slid forward, sucking in a whirring breath, and a rotten hand grabbed Hermione.

In the eyes of the dementor, Hermione was a beautiful delicacy, and she seemed to be a thirsty traveler who discovered a spring in the middle of the desert.

Since it was illegally imprisoned, it has lived a life of dire straits every day.

I was studied by that boy every day, and I used all kinds of magic to destroy it every now and then. Occasionally, I didn’t use magic anymore, but it was replaced by high-voltage electric shock, high-speed water cutting, and splashing gasoline to simmer!

It's so cruel that the dementors are outrageous!

If you don’t do research, you can’t rest. You will be caught and act as a sandbag for girls practicing the patron curse!

Oh Merlin, when will this dark day come to an end?

At the beginning, the dementor would curse in his own language and call for help... After a long time, he was so hungry that he almost lost his strength to make a voice.

It doesn't want to escape now, nor does it expect its companions to save itself... As a poor dementor, it still needs to be more pragmatic, it just wants to have a good meal!

Is this wrong?

So the dementor rushed towards Hermione crazily.

"Call the God Guard!" Hermione shouted.

White mist sprayed out, slightly blocking the speed of the Big Black Robe.

Hermione tried hard to recall the happy times when she was with William. She pressed her fingers and lightened her wand, and the white mist became richer and thicker, eventually forming a little bird.

The bird lingered happily in front of Hermione. After spinning for several times, it shot directly into the dementor's head in an instant.

The bird was so fast that it was inevitable. The sliding dementor was hit on the ground on the spot... It was fast, like an old man who was hitting the car.

William sat in the distance, closed the book in his hand, and couldn't help saying:

"It's almost done, Hermione, you've learned the patron saint spell, don't torture it, look at it to make your child lose weight."

"It's still far from it. This dementor is very weak and has a very little impact on me."

Hermione panted and skillfully took out the tonic potion from the table and drank it all in one go.

She gasped for a few moments, looked at William with a scorching look, and said, "Come on, let's fight."

"Don't you rest for a while?" William frowned slightly. Hermione has been a little surprised since saying goodbye to Furong.

Looking at William's expression, Hermione knew what he was thinking and explained:

"I just found that I had many shortcomings and continued to improve myself while the school had not started yet."

"There is no need to put too much pressure on yourself. You are already excellent among your peers."

"But it's far worse than Furong... I can't beat her at least." Hermione muttered dissatisfied.

"She's two years older than you." William picked up the thermos next to him.

"So I have to work harder to shorten the gap in the past two years and not be compared by her." Hermione was extremely serious.

"I must be able to beat her, and it's best to defeat you again, so that if you dare...huh, I will put a bad curse on you!"

William choked and said angrily: "Is it okay to have some conscience?"

Hermione smiled intoxicatingly, walked over, took William's cup, drank all his water, and left no drop.

William stood up and took out his wand.

He decided to let Hermione, who has been increasingly bold and aggressive recently, see what it means to "a little cold light comes first, and then a stick comes out like a dragon."

Ten minutes later, Hermione was exhausted and she couldn't stand up. But William seemed to be fine.

The two of them took a shower, changed into clean clothes, and lay on the sofa in the living room.

"What are you going to do with that dementor?" Hermione asked leaning against William's shoulder.

"We have returned to the UK and put it in the safety table like this. Will the dementor come to us?"

That's right, there's only one last week left before school starts.

They returned to London after a week ago after a trip to France.

In order to continue training for Hermione, William took Anne to visit Hermione's house for a few days, calling it "tutoring".

Anyway, no one cares about them. Leanna went out for a while and the laboratory was handed over to the miserable graduate students.

Now you need to manage it and show your presence.

Roy and Ellis have accumulated a lot of reservations and have been very busy lately.

"It shouldn't be discovered," William said unsure.

His research on dementors has just entered the door.

Dementors can talk and even communicate with wizards for a short time.

I just don’t know which way they communicate with each other. It’s not just a sound transmission from the air or electromagnetic wave induction.

But even if electromagnetic waves are induction, the dementor cannot be handed over.

William found that the dementor's flying ability is not because it can fly itself, but because it is leaning on the black cloak.

The cloak is an innate object like the fur of a magical animal.

So to some extent, the dementor is very similar to the Invisible Beast.

The invisible beast can be invisible because of that layer of fur. Thanks to the special power of that layer of fur, it can be used to weave the invisible cloak.

What William was thinking about now was to peel off the dementor's cloak and make it into a flying cloak!

This is exactly the floating cloak of Doctor Strange... No, it should be called Stark's floating cloak!

If it can be done, the dementor will probably turn from a guard into a target that is captured.

After all, there is no transaction, there is no killing.

But, dementors can never be completely eliminated, they are renewable resources!

Just as William was thinking, Hermione suddenly stood up, put on the boy's slippers, and ran towards his room.

After a while, the girl ran back with a box in her hand.

She sat cross-legged on the sofa, opened the box, revealing seven glittering gems.

"When you go to Diagon Alley later, do you want to deposit it all into the vault?" Hermione's eyes flashed.

"I'd better not to do it anymore. I went back and checked it, and consulted Nicole and Dumbledore.

This gem is very similar to the lost fairy diamond. If it exists in a vault, the fairies will definitely find it." William said helplessly.

Hermione thought carefully, and then the chicken pecked at the rice and nodded vigorously!

"Yes, the fairies are greedy and the vault is not safe. Do you remember the summer vacation of the previous year when we encountered a mysterious person attacking the vault."

Hermione said somber again, "Where should I hide it?"

"Where did you hide?" William asked knowingly.

"Hidden under my bed!"

"You can hide there now," William smiled. "Under your bed is the safest place in the world."

Hermione nodded immediately and grinned, and she thought so.

The girl rolled her eyes and asked tentatively, "What is such a valuable thing really left to me to keep?"

"Of course." William suppressed his smile, "You keep it well, don't lose it, I will give it to the girl in the future."

Hermione's face was shocked, aggrieved, and sad, and she appeared one by one. In the end, she was about to cry.

She pushed the box and the rogue said, "...Forget it, save it yourself!"

William took the box and said regretfully: "Since someone doesn't want to, forget it. Just give it to Furong... She should like it."

Hermione snatched the box again and hid it behind him like a treasure.

William stared at Hermione's side face, staring at the dimples, and was stunned.

...

...

After staying for more than an hour, the two left the safety table and appeared in Hermione's room.

Hermione was startled because when she entered the safety table, she locked the door of the room.

Unexpectedly, there are people in the room now!

Then, the two of them saw Anne lying on Hermione's bed at a glance!
To be continued...
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