Chapter 62 Harry: Tom, hold back and kiss me!
After Professor Lupin left, William took Percy and a group of seniors to start repairing the roof of the train.
A large pile of debris flew to its original position in a flash, and several pieces of carriage were damaged, torn, and the open areas were restored to their original state.
It has not been restored all of them. Some of the debris in the car had long been missing, and repairing the spell was useless.
William had to use a transfiguration technique to build a temporary cover, just to avoid air leakage or rain leakage.
Of course, William incorporated all his lifelong aesthetic attainments into it, and he still had a vague sense of craftsmanship... This is the real simplicity but not simple.
Half an hour later, Professor Luping came back in a shabby robe. Just look at his face, you will know... the negotiation failed!
"I have negotiated with the Dementor leader. They only send one Dementor to the train to search, so that we can remove the defensive magic."
Since Professor Lupin said this, what else can William say? Just check it out, he didn't hide Black privately.
There are snake monsters, black dogs, three spirit cats and other mixed animals in their safety table... Where is Black!
Well, William is also illegally imprisoning a dementor. But the other party should not be able to find out, right?
William is skilled and brave!
His wand aimed at the carriage, and another complicated spell was bursting. The flashing words gradually dimmed and completely disappeared in the train.
Professor Lupin said loudly that all students stay in their carriage and should not come out.
The train door was opened and a dementor slid in.
It was wearing a cloak, with a height of the ceiling, and its face was completely hidden under the headscarf. It was like the god of death, and it was checked one by one.
Soon, we arrived at William's carriage.
It slid in, and was about to check it carefully, and sucked some happiness, but it seemed as if it had smelled something. It suddenly lowered its head and stared at the boy in the corner.
It's him,
It's him,
It's him!
This wizard is definitely on Biarritz Beach, humiliating and ravaging it!
Such a familiar taste, it will not be sniffed wrongly, and it will even be unforgettable forever, as if it is engraved in my mind.
After that day, it was searching and tracking, but unexpectedly found it in the UK.
Your soul... belongs to me!
The dementor pounced on him and was about to give William a hot kiss.
William was confused. Could it be that his imprisonment of the dementor was discovered?
He really didn't recognize this dementor, he had beaten up. After all, William was face-blind.
William had not moved yet, but Harry, who was sitting on the other side, felt a chill passing by his whole body.
He found his breathing condensed in his chest. The chill penetrated his skin, until his chest, to his heart...
Cedric's body tensed because Harry hugged him from behind and murmured: "It's so cold."
Cedric didn't know whether he should hug Harry and gave him a warm hug.
Because autumn seems to be very cold too.
Which one to choose,
Does this require hesitation?
Just as Cedric wanted to break free from Harry, Harry's eyes rolled up, and he could no longer bear it. He fell to the ground and twitched.
The dementor stopped. At that moment, it had only one idea: it was definitely a striking battle!
It raised its head again and found that at some point two black sticks appeared in front of it... William and Hermione raised their wands at the same time, aimed at the Dementor's head, and shouted:
"Hu God Guard!"
Two silver birds flew together, their white bodies vaguely like bright moonlight, instantly knocking the dementor away.
The train, which was originally repaired and thoroughly cracked, broke out again, and the sound pierced the eardrum.
The two patron saints rushed out of the train, intertwined each other, flew around the train, and drove away the dementors around them.
The defensive magic composed of ancient magic texts lit up, and what followed was William's voice:
"I dare to attack the boy who survived the disaster and want to give it a dementor kiss. I will tell you about this and tell you about this!
Now,
Get out quickly!
Otherwise, you will be shark!"
The train slowly started, leaving behind a group of confused dementors. The dementor leader turned his head and looked at the subordinate who was in the car and searching.
What the hell? We promised that this car would not be hunted!
Stealing to eat again?!
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Hogwarts train.
“…Mr. Clicang, I solemnly tell you that we are not finished!
I almost died and was killed by the thunderbird! My classmates were injured sixty, seven or eight seriously injured. Harry Potter was unconscious and was about to be sent to the ICU! The train was also destroyed.
The thunderbird also attracted the dementors and attacked us...
I'm not blackmailing or stumble, but I will definitely have to pay for medical expenses. Please give me three thousand Gallons first and go to my vault in Gringott, France. Thank you.
Also, why the Thunderbird appeared in the UK? If I can’t give a reasonable answer, I’m going to talk to Rita about the story of the Thunderbird and the werewolf…”
After William finished extortion, he gently sealed the letter. The letter was different from the ordinary one, it was in bright red.
This is a roaring letter!
"How is it?" William asked.
"The tone is rendered in place, I think your performance is very intense." Hermione said softly, "but Mr. Clicargon will definitely not make money."
"Maybe, but Hermione, you have to know that the pressure you should give is still to give, so that he has to know that we are very angry," William explained.
"This is related to attitude and position, otherwise this will happen next time!"
William took Anne's owl and threw the letter to the owl named Drogon and sent it to the French Ministry of Magic.
Of course, even if you write to Clicang now, it is useless. The thunderbird has come to England.
It's just that William is very strange.
What a great hatred, isn’t it just a fairy diamond? It’s not worth it. As for flying from France to Britain to find him?
It was like the pain of killing his father and taking his son... Although William had this idea, he did not steal his bird egg.
It's simply unreasonable!
After Drogon flew away, everyone looked at the two of them in shock and admiration.
Send a yelling letter to the director of the French Legal Enforcement Department... It's a bit troublesome.
Not to mention the director, do you send a yelling letter to the director of the British Auror office and give it a try?
I've sent it here. Do you believe it or not to check your water meter in minutes?
In fact, it is not just this thing worth complaining about.
For example: Why did Anne have a branch hat in her hand? What was the situation of the attacking thunderbird? The defensive magic on the train; and the magic of William and Hermione to drive away the dementors...
A lot of questions!
William explained the Thunderbird and werewolf to a few people, from beginning to end.
I didn't mention the Fairy Diamond. This thing is a bit sensitive. William needs to ask the principal first. It's not easy to take it out now.
After hearing this, everyone was shocked. Are William and Hermione sure they were on vacation in France?
Why do I always feel like I am going to fight against organized crime?
At this moment, Harry, who had been unconscious, finally woke up.
William handed over a glass of potion and said, "Drink it, it will be more comfortable."
Harry took the cup, did not drink it, but asked quickly:
"What happened just now? Where did that monster dementor go? William, you were just with Volde..."
Ginny screamed, her face pale.
Harry quickly changed his words and said, "I seem to see William fighting the mysterious man. Why is he here?"
"The Dementor was driven away by William and Hermione," Fred said.
"Harry, William didn't fight the Mysterious Man." George shook his head. "Did you have hallucinations?"
"But I did see William and Riddle fighting, and the two were still talking..." Harry covered the painful scar.
In the past, the scar on the right side was painful. Since the secret room incident, the new scar on the left side began to hurt.
"William's voice was intermittent, as if it made Riddle..." Harry hesitated for a moment and said softly: "Kiss me!"
William: “…”
Everyone looked at William strangely.
William immediately denied the three consecutive days: "I'm not, I don't, don't talk nonsense!"
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Chapter completed!