Chapter 85 Harry Is Confused (5000)

Chapter 85 Harry is confused (5000+)

Perhaps because before Gretel appeared, there was nothing in the world that could destroy Dementors, which led to their almost non-existent vigilance.

The patronus charm of wizards can only make Dementors feel disgusted and stay away, but cannot cause any substantial harm to them.

The smell of happiness emanating from Gretel attracted the attention of a Dementor as soon as it drifted away.

But it was obvious that it did not intend to greet other companions. On this island, happiness is the most precious and most desired thing.

Only those who were judged as extremely evil by wizards would be thrown into Azkaban, the most severe prison.

The last time Dementors started eating meat on a large scale was because Voldemort lost power and threw in a large number of Death Eaters.

Over the years, those who should be tortured have been tortured thoroughly, and even those who were not driven crazy, there was little happiness left to be squeezed out of them.

The Dementors who followed the smell didn't know how long it had been since they felt this wonderful feeling.

Only the most powerful Dementors can take up the position closest to the prisoners in the prison. Like it, it can only enjoy the sea breeze and do some work that is better than nothing.

So Grete just seduced it a little and lured it away from the patrol team.

The closer it got to the big rock where Grete was hiding, the more delicious the Dementor felt.

The beauty emanating from the depths of its soul activated its almost rusted brain.

However, when it bypassed the big rock and saw Grete, its non-existent facial features revealed a hint of fear.

The rabbit weighing the brick was simply a savage monster, and it pounced on him without saying anything.

This was not the first time Grete had seen the appearance of his patronus, and he had given up struggling now.

Last semester, after he recovered, he sought the help of Professor Flitwick to try to figure out the weirdness of his patronus.

However, I don’t know if it was because the patronus had not been digested yet, no matter how much he used the Patronus, he could only summon a ball of silver light, and could not form the appearance of the patronus at all.

Seeing his distressed look, Flitwick thought he was sad that his Patronus could not become a physical entity, so he comforted him by saying that it was already a great achievement for a wizard of his age to successfully cast the Patronus Charm.

As long as he practiced more, he would be able to see his own Patronus with his own eyes one day.

What could Gret do? He couldn't tell the professor that he saw his Patronus eat the Dementor with his own eyes.

Unable to get an answer from the professor, Gret turned his attention to the documents. The smartest thing about humans is that they can record their wisdom.

This is also the reason why Gret loves to collect notes from different people.

Compared with the general knowledge published in books, the notes that record the owner's inspiration are more like treasures that cannot be ignored.

However, even if he almost turned over all the documents he could find, he did not solve his doubts.

This special event has never appeared before, even in the ancient history recorded in runes.

Fortunately, his Patronus is not disobedient, but it is more agile than other wizards.

Especially before the end of the semester, when he summoned his patronus again, the agility became more obvious.

The hair formed by the silver light also became clear. If the patronus did not make any extra movements, Grete suspected that he was a real natural creation.

During that period, he once thought that his patronus had become normal, as if he had an arm to use his fingers. As long as he ordered and thought, the patronus would do what he wanted in his mind.

Today, Grete summoned the patronus from the patronus spell again. He knew that all this was just his wishful thinking.

Seeing the Dementor being hammered down by it again, the familiar gray ribbon was pulled out again, and the Dementor who had been struggling finally stopped moving.

In this world, another immortal Dementor met the god of death in frustration.

"Don't swallow it," Grete hurriedly stopped the rabbit god from swallowing noodles again. Who knows if he will faint if he swallows it this time.

In case it is too weak to be supplemented again, the Dementor doesn't mind picking up a takeaway that falls from the sky.

However, Grete felt that he was too worried, because even if he fainted, the Dementors could not cross the panel to suck Grete's soul.

Since approaching Azkaban, the panel that was always silent was like crazy, flashing in Grete's vision.

He looked quite impatient.

He didn't know what his patronus was. After hearing Grete's voice, he turned back and rolled his eyes at Grete.

He simply rubbed it a few times and stuffed the unknown gray ribbon into his mouth, but judging from his bulging cheeks, he should just hold it in his mouth and didn't swallow it.

Grete planned to take a lot of money in this mine today. He knew how cautious the Ministry of Magic was about these immortal guys.

If he missed this opportunity today, he would have to wait for Voldemort to return and the Dementors to leave Azkaban on their own initiative before he could have a chance.

Fortunately, these Dementors have been wandering around for centuries and don't know what danger is.

By the time they discovered that a whole team member was missing from the island, Gretel had already left Azkaban and started his journey home.

From the time he attacked the Dementors to the time he left the island, the Patronus and the panel swallowed a total of seven Dementors.

The panel seemed to have indigestion and finally stopped flashing. Although it did not strike, its reaction was somewhat slow.

The Patronus still obeyed Grete's orders and did not swallow the ribbon in his mouth until he returned to the mainland.

So a figure driving a firebolt and fleeing madly appeared in the sky above the North Sea.

Not far from the figure, a ball of silver light with a gray-black core floated in the air, constantly sprinkling silver light.

When it landed on the ground and put away the magic broom, the Patronus condensed into a figure and smoothly swallowed the three gray lights in its mouth.

Grete only had time to take out his mobile phone to send a location to Seni, and fell into a coma again.

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Fortunately, because the two had communicated verbally before, Grete was unconscious for only three to five minutes, and Seni Diergo found him anxiously.

This time, the movement was much bigger than the reaction on the train at the beginning of the school term. Grete's body was glowing with a hazy silver light from inside to outside, from bones to internal organs, and the whole person became transparent.

With such a big reaction, Senny couldn't take him to the second floor of the communication store as planned before, so he simply found a remote village nearby and hid Grete in an abandoned barn of a farmer.

If Grete hadn't explained it to Senny, Senny couldn't help but ask his grandfather for help.

Because Grete's condition looked too weird.

When he just rescued Grete, although the person had become transparent, he could still distinguish the bones and internal organs.

But in the middle of the night, when he looked back during the interval of watching the wind, Senny's whole heart couldn't help but panic.

Grete, lying on the straw, didn't know when he had become completely transparent, and only the silver light that was all over his body from time to time barely maintained his human form.

Senny even felt that even if he pulled a few ghosts from Hogwarts over, they would be more energetic than Gret's current state.

Fortunately, with the passage of time, Gret gradually became normal, and his bones, internal organs and muscles became solid little by little.

When the few tiny stars in the sky were gradually covered by the skylight, Gret woke up from his coma.

The moment he opened his eyes, Senny seemed to see a silver light like a sword, shooting out from Gret's pupils.

"Senny, what time is it now?"

Gret's voice called back his reason, and Senny, who was so nervous just now, calmed down instantly.

"It will be completely bright in more than an hour. I heard that many Muggles are already preparing to get up."

"Muggles?" Gret was a little confused.

With Senny's introduction, Gret realized that the commotion this time was so big.

He was about to stand up and call Senny to leave together, but he saw Senny standing there again.

?

What happened? Grete was a little strange. He remembered that the last time he woke up, only his brain would often disconnect.

Could it be that the noise was too loud this time, and the people around him were also disconnected?

Grete felt his body, something was wrong, he was fine now, his brain only felt the coolness and comfort from the inside out.

It was not until Grete came close that Seni came back to his senses with a heavy breath, "Chief, your eyes have changed color."

Eyes?

He raised his hand casually, and a straw floated into his hand. With a thought, the straw turned into a carved silver mirror.

Silver pupils? The light brown pupils turned into silver pupils, and the gray-black patterns around the pupils turned into shiny silver, which looked quite mysterious.

He did not realize how much his behavior shocked the traditional wizard Seni in front of him.

Casting without a wand, no, it should be said that it was casting with the mind. He did not even think about the spell and the configuration, but just thought in his mind that he needed a mirror.

The body made such a move naturally, as if it was a natural instinct.

Immediately afterwards, Grete also noticed his condition. He tried the common clear water like springs and cleaned himself up. He didn't need to chant any spells, and he didn't even need to think about it.

As long as he moved his mind, he could directly achieve the effect he wanted.

He seemed to realize something, closed his eyes, and slowly calmed his brain. When he opened his eyes again, his silver pupils scattered a faint light.

The vision he had experienced before opened in front of his eyes. It was different from the observation he made while lying on the hospital bed last time. This time, the vision was like through a lens, and every ray of it was particularly clear.

Even the mysterious existence that was not real last time was removed from the mysterious veil in front of him this time.

As he guessed, this existence is inextricably linked to the magic of wizards.

Right in front of Grete, on Senny's body, light spots jumped towards his body.

Looking at himself, the dense light spots almost condensed into a waterfall, washing his body madly.

In this state, Grete always had a feeling that everything was moving with his fingertips.

Even though he knew that all this might be his illusion, he still stretched out his fingers and tried a spell he had considered.

His fingers passed through the void, and countless silver light spots rushed over from his body and from nature.

In this closed barn, a strong wind formed that was hard to ignore.

As the finger fell, a ray of light appeared in front of the two people. The space was like a door curtain, which was pulled open little by little and gradually turned into a door.

Seni was shocked to find that on the other side of the door was the second floor of the communication store. The notes on the desk were still the same as when he left.

"Let's go."

Grete's voice was a little dry, with a sense of exhaustion.

Before he could think, Seni was pulled over by Grete.

Seni just looked at the surrounding environment and had no time to confirm whether this was really the second floor of the communication store.

Dong~

Grete, who had just woken up for only a few minutes, fell down again.

"Reckless."

Grete only had time to think about three words in his mind and fell to the ground all of a sudden.

Seni was still shocked by Grete's great power and did not notice that his leader was almost exhausted.

It was not until the sound of Dong reached his ears that Seni saw the leader lying on the ground.

Fortunately, although Grete looked pale, he was breathing smoothly, and his face was getting redder at a visible speed over time.

Senny was worried and called a familiar doctor.

Fortunately, Grete didn't have any abnormalities now, otherwise the doctor would have been tied up and sent to Godot Town for house arrest after the examination.

With the doctor's diagnosis, Senny was relieved. As he thought, Grete was just exhausted and just needed to rest for a few days.

However, unlike the doctor's guess, his little leader was not exhausted from developing new inventions.

Even now, when he recalled that kind of great power, Senny found it unbelievable.

He believed that even Dumbledore or the person who couldn't speak directly could not do such a thing as their leader.

That was not a power that humans could have. In his opinion, it was simply a miracle.

Rarely, Senny's eyes were full of fanaticism.

He believed that under the leadership of such a leader, their business would never be like Grindelwald, who set off a storm and collapsed.

Grete woke up much earlier than Seni expected, and even less than 24 hours had passed.

After waking up, Grete apologized to Seni embarrassedly.

He was too arrogant. If he hadn't relied on [Homologous Source] to burn wildly at that time, he and Seni would have been swallowed up by the unformed spell.

His current strength is not enough to support him to use this spell to cross space.

At that time, he just had a feeling that he could do it, and he did it, but if it weren't for [Homologous Source] to help him convert magic power.

Once the unformed space gate exploded, it would definitely blow him and Seni to ashes.

"But leader, you succeeded, didn't you?"

There was no fear on Seni's face, but admiration.

Grete looked away embarrassedly. He has always been calm and never took risks. The first time he took a risk, he almost dragged his most trusted right-hand man.

"So, leader, is this the latest spell you created?" Seni was a little curious.

Grete shook his head, then nodded hesitantly, "No, actually this was an idea originally, but now it is, however, this spell cannot be used by one person alone.

My magic power is no less than any adult wizard now, and even except for those individual monsters, no one can have more magic power than me.

But even so, I burned my vitality to barely hold on, and the distance between the two is not as good as Apparition.

So I plan to apply it to alchemical items, but I don't know when the finished product can be made."

Senie hesitated and asked his own question, "So, leader, what level of strength have you reached now?"

Grete didn't say much, just smiled mysteriously and spit out a few words, "Probably not to the extent of being killed by Dumbledore."

Senie certainly knew that their organization had to face the Ministry of Magic of various countries, but they were not the biggest obstacle.

The biggest obstacle should be the Wizengamot Council represented by Dumbledore, who was obsessed with staying in a corner.

In the past, they knew that Gretel was very strong, but Dumbledore was always on their heads.

This made them somewhat lack confidence, and now for the first time they learned his true strength from Gretel.

This made Seaney somewhat relieved. At least, he no longer had to worry about whether his leader would be exposed one day and put into Azkaban by Dumbledore.

Just like Grindelwald at the beginning.

In Seaney's view, anyone in the entire organization could be sacrificed, but Gretel, the leader, must not have any accidents.

Without any of them, other replacements could be found, but Gretel, as the core, could not be missing at any time. Without him, the organization would sooner or later fall apart or be replaced.

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After waiting for three days, Gretel finally felt relieved without a letter from the Ministry of Magic questioning him.

It seems that casting spells in that state, like the uncontrollable magic riot of the little wizard, is instinctive.

This instinct will not be held accountable by the Ministry of Magic.

That is to say, even though he, Gretel, is not yet an adult, he is still free from the threat of Trace from today on.

However, until the Hogwarts Express departed again, he did not wait for the panel to spit out his reward.

The Patronus was the same, shrinking in the silver light of the Patronus spell, not showing his face, but sending a message to Gretl that he had survived.

After secretly cursing the two heartless people, Gretl embarked on the journey back to school.

However, something happened in the past few days.

Harry received a gift from Sirius, a Firebolt, a letter of consent, and a mobile phone sold by Gretl's communication store.

Before this, Harry did not have a mobile phone, and even if he had a mobile phone, he did not know who to contact.

Ron was because of his family background, and Hermione's parents were Muggles.

Otherwise, how can it be said that it is difficult to repay the life-saving grace? Harry's trust in Gretl has reached a peak.

Even though Sirius had repeatedly explained in the letter that his existence should not be exposed.

Harry still called Gretl.

"Grete, I'm a little confused!"

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PS:

Well, at present, Grete has completed the initial accumulation of settling down.

The next step is to find a reason to embark on the right path of breaking the confidentiality law.

I hope my book friends can continue to pay attention, love you~

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