The Druid Master of Hogwarts Chapter 350

"Minerva~"

Feish and Harry came to the auditorium, and Professor McGonagall was also there at this time, and the kitten immediately rushed on.

"Why are you two so early today?"

Yesterday there was a Quidditch match, and the little lazy cat got up early and it was excusable. What happened today?

Professor McGonagall was a little puzzled.

"Fish wants to learn how to make cats from Minerva earlier, and Harry said he wants to learn to meow too."

The little cat spoiled in Professor McGonagall's arms for a while, and then said to Harry who was smirking behind him.

"Potter?" Professor McGonagall glanced at Harry cramped and nodded thoughtfully. "So that's it, I know."

She patted Feishu on the head and said, "Eat breakfast first, and I will teach you after I finish it."

"Great!"

Feish quickly sat down beside Professor McGonagall, and the breakfast that Comey had prepared for him immediately appeared in front of him.

Harry, who was not far away, also breathed a sigh of relief. Although he also thought that Professor McGonagall would be unlikely to reject him, he still felt relieved after confirming it.

Harry came to Gryffindor's long table and sat down and, like Fisch, ate breakfast quickly.

The two little wizards solved the breakfast in front of them as quickly as possible, even a little bit faster than Professor McGonagall, who started eating early.

"Let's go."

After breakfast, Professor McGonagall wiped his mouth with the kerchief, stood up, and said to Harry and Fisch who were already impatient.

She took the two to the metamorphosis classroom, which was empty when there were no classes on Sunday.

After all three of them entered the classroom, Professor McGonagall locked the door with his backhand, and then stood directly on the podium she knew better, while Harry and Fisher sat in the first row of seats, as if they were normal Like in class.

"Before teaching you the patron saint curse, I want to explain to you what is the patron saint curse."

After entering the teaching state, Professor McGonagall changed back to that stern look, causing Harry who was sitting underneath to sit up straight.

"The Guardian Spell is one of the most powerful and ancient defensive spells..."

She first said what she had said to Fisch yesterday to Harry, and then said in more depth: "The patron saint is a positive force, an external manifestation of the things that dementors rely on for their livelihoods. ——Hope, happiness, the desire to survive...but it doesn't feel desperate like a real person, so the dementor can't help it.”

Professor McGonagall explained why the Patronus Charm could defeat the Dementor, and then she changed the conversation.

"Of course, if you want to truly defeat the Dementors, you must summon a complete patron saint. However, this is something that many smart wizards are unable to master. Most of them can only summon a vague shadow... But this does not Let you defeat the dementors, at most it will only stop them a little bit."

"I'll show it to you first." She drew out her magic wand, "Holy guard!"

The silver-white kitten reappeared, flew around Professor McGonagall, and then landed firmly on the podium.

When he saw Professor McGonagall's so-called patron saint's curse that only transformed a silver-white kitten, Harry was actually suspicious. He couldn't imagine how such a kitten would be able to. Defeating the Dementors...

Oh no, he can still imagine.

If this little cat is replaced by Phish, it shouldn't be a problem to fight a dementor, but the problem is...

This isn't Feish, it looks more like Professor McGonagall's Animagus. After all, Feish's cat is a little younger.

"The power of the patron saint has never been in size."

Professor McGonagall was keenly aware of Harry's suspicion, and she was not angry, but patiently explained: "It represents the most beautiful positive emotions of a wizard, so it is particularly effective when fighting evil forces."

In order to prove his claim, Professor McGonagall also cited a more famous example in the wizarding world.

There used to be a wizard named Ilius, whose patron saint was a rat, who has always been ridiculed by the villagers. Until one day, a dark wizard named Ratchideen led an army of dementors to invade their village.

At first, the patron saints of other villagers (including bears, wolves, wild boars, etc.) were able to withstand the attack of the dementor army, but they were soon outnumbered. The patron saint gradually weakened, and the caster either collapsed or fled in all directions.

At this moment, the rat patron saint summoned by Ilius gave out a dazzling light, defeating all the dementors, making the dark wizard Rachideen had to go to battle himself, and he also used the patron saint... …

As a result, the maggots were launched from Lachdeen's wand and quickly swallowed his body.

"...So, the dark wizard with too evil spirits cannot summon the patron saint, and will be swallowed by this spell." Professor McGonagall talked to Fisch and Harry eloquently: "And Simpoxia. Lohr, her patron saint is a ladybug, but she is also very powerful."

"Minerva, so the patron saint is actually the smaller the better?"

Fisch asked curiously.

"Of course not," Professor McGonagall shook his head with a smile, and continued to explain: "I mean, the power of the patron saints is not directly related to their size."

She paused for a while, and then said: "Besides, no one knows what they look like until your patron saint is really summoned. Although some people have summed up a set of incomplete rules, there are also situations that do not conform to them. No, there are even records of changes in the form of the patron saint after wizards have experienced some things."

In order to let Fei know a lot of knowledge, Professor McGonagall went to the library to check some materials yesterday and found a lot of unpopular knowledge related to the patron saint curse.

After telling Fisch and Harry all the extra knowledge, Professor McGonagall finally got to the point.

"Actually, the patron saint spell itself is not difficult to learn." She said: "Compared with other spells, its wand movement is not complicated, and there are not many changes in the pronunciation of the spell. The difficulty in practicing it is , How do you find the most suitable positive emotions for you, and tell them to infuse this spell."

"You must focus all your thoughts on a particularly pleasant or proud moment for this spell to take effect." Professor McGonagall lifted his patron saint and raised his wand again. "Otherwise, just There will be such a situation... Call God to protect!"

She yelled the curse of the guardian **** curse again, and the tip of the rod also sprayed out a cloud of silvery white mist again, but this time, after the cloud of mist gathered together, it did not become a cat, but like a cat. A small group of clouds floated in front of Professor McGonagall.

"Then you guys come and try."

Professor McGonagall dispelled the ambiguous patron saint ~www.mtlnovel.com~ and said to Fisch and Harry.

Fisch, who had long been unable to restrain himself, took out his vine-wood wand and jumped onto the open space between the podium and the desk.

"Call God to guard!"

As Professor McGonagall said, it is not difficult to cast the patron saint spell, just draw a few circles with a magic wand, and the spell is also very simple.

To be precise, many ancient spells are like this. As long as the spell is correct, gestures and everything are side trivialities. They pay more attention to the spiritual power when casting the spell... such as the positive emotions required by the patron saint spell.

Positive emotions are really too simple for Fisch. You know, cats are creatures that chase their tails and can play extremely joyously.

So Fisch was only trying for the first time, and the spell came into effect, and a large cloud of silvery white mist gushed from the tip of his staff, sending himself, Professor McGonagall on the podium, and Ha, who was sitting in the first row. Lidu was enveloped in.

After surging for a while, this cloud of exaggerated haze gradually calmed down.

"Meow?"

Feixu blinked suspiciously.

He could feel the existence of this cloud, and Fei could clearly recognize that he could manipulate it to move at will, and he could also control the enveloping professors McGonagall and Harry Potter. To "squeeze out" out.

only……

"Minerva, what's the situation with Fisch's patron saint?"

Fisch controlled this large group of "clouds" and rose to the sky above the classroom, revealing the figures of the three of them again, and then looked at Professor McGonagall with the same bewildered face.

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Chapter end