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"Freezing! (FreezingCharm)"
Immediately, the surface of those huge gargoyles was covered with a layer of blue frost, and their movements completely slowed down.
But this is not over yet. The Hogwarts team, which has rehearsed everything, is ready to deal with everything.
"Fire is blazing! (Incendio)"
The second group of players cast their own fire spell just after the previous group's freezing spell hit the gargoyle.
The raging fire burned wantonly outside the window, and then entangled the group of frozen gargoyles.
Under the dual stimulation of low temperature and high temperature, cracks have appeared on the surface of the gargoyle.
"Diffindo"
James and Harry raised their wands at the same time, aiming at the gargoyles frozen in front of the entrance to the fortress.
These Durmstrang lifeless guards let out a short howl and then exploded into rocks!
"Nice spell, Harry." James laughed.
"Thank you, you are very strong too, Dad." Harry pushed up his glasses excitedly.
As the father and son were talking, a spell passed through the gap between their heads and hit a gargoyle that was about to extend its claws.
Lily glared at the two of them majestically: "If you want to play with father and son, please stay until after it's over!"
The two men immediately turned their heads and concentrated on dealing with the continuous gargoyles outside the window.
While the guards here were blocked, the spell team led by Professor Flitwick was constantly dealing with the deformed corridor. There were an extremely large number of triggering spells set up here, including defensive ones, restrictive ones, and some.
Vicious black magic.
"Ultimate Iron Armor! (Protego Horribillis)" Professor Flitwick waved his wand solemnly, protecting a student who accidentally tripped from a sudden attack of spikes.
The student broke out in a cold sweat. He fell to the ground, quickly moved his buttocks and backed away, and thanked him fearfully.
"Pay attention to your position and the magic fluctuations around you! Have you forgotten what I said in Charms class?!" Professor Flitwick, who has always been good-tempered, roared angrily.
"The house is collapsing! (Deprimo)" Hermione keenly noticed that a piece of ceiling was sinking rapidly. Before the huge stone showed any sign of falling, she immediately used a collapse spell to turn the ceiling into a
Broken stones and weak ooze.
Then there was another cleaning spell, and the fallen things were swept aside and restrained by the person in charge of the magic seal.
"Nice spell, ten points for Ravenclaw!" Professor Flitwick screamed.
Daisy stood next to Hermione, holding up her wand. She had not cast a spell until now. It was not that she did not want to participate in the war, but that she wanted to be prepared for other situations.
"Link the third ancient rune symbol on the left and the fourth ancient rune symbol on the right, hurry!" Professor Bablin, who had been deciphering the rune magic circle here, suddenly shouted to a student.
A curse appeared on the side of the student just now. Although it was solved by the curse team responsible for defense, he was frightened and unconsciously slowed down his movements, which caused a slight surprise in the originally smooth cracking process.
.
The student hurriedly finished his work, but in the end it was slower. Although the magic circle was not fully activated, a burst of black mist was still released.
The black mist seemed to be tangled with life and was rapidly taking shape. Within a moment, everyone felt cold all over!
It was a huge black shadow with its head almost touching the ceiling, a tattered black hood, only a sunken and hollow scarred face, mixed with livid pale skin.
Dementors!
A dementor that was as huge as a small fire dragon appeared in the middle of the corridor!
Everyone feels that the happy things in their memories are moving away from them, and hope and good emotions are being deprived of them rapidly!
"This magic circle is a trigger-type ancient rune structure. If the incoming person is recognized as an enemy, it will automatically start to fight back. The crack just now was a little slow. This is one of the guards!" Professor Bablin didn't have much expression.
, but explained it quickly.
A guard can be so scary?!
The people present were shocked and immediately raised their wands.
On the other side, Snape, who had been away from the team and dealing with the purple weapons on the ceiling, raised his magic spell gloomily, but he looked a little hesitant.
"Expecto patronum! (Expecto patronum)"
The Potters made their own reaction, and two silver-white animals appeared in front of everyone, a stag and a doe.
The two silver-white animals ran lightly towards the extremely huge Dementor.
Snape snorted coldly, put down his wand, and concentrated on dealing with the poisonous mist on the ceiling.
Other wizards who knew the Patronus Charm also cast the spell, and immediately, a dozen silver animals of different shapes faced the Dementor.
However, what everyone did not expect was that the Patron Saint, the nemesis of the Dementors, was not as powerful as imagined at this moment.
More than a dozen patron saints only briefly entangled the distinctive dementor. The latter did not retreat or escape, but seemed to be swatting at the small insects surrounding it with some displeasure.
"That thing is weird, the Patronus is not powerful enough!" Professor Flitwick frowned and said quickly.
However, the Patronus Charm is a very profound magic. Very few students in school can master it, and the same is true in society. There are only a few adult wizards who can master this spell.
"Do you want to summon Sean?" someone whispered.
"No, I don't know the situation over there..."
The dementor has not left, it is still devouring the happy and beautiful emotions of everyone present, and the temperature is getting lower and lower.
at this time.
"Expecto patronum! (Expecto patronum)"
A soft but firm girl's voice sounded, and Daisy Potter raised her wand.
The cold atmosphere disappeared, the swallowed emotions returned to the warm body, and all that was left in front of everyone was silver.
This huge corridor can't even accommodate Daisy's patron saint!
The silver-white fire dragon spread its wings and let out a silent dragon roar. It almost covered the entire corridor and rushed toward the Dementor.
The huge dementor immediately let out a strange scream that was not human-like. It tried to retreat, but it seemed that the magic circle here restricted it and it could not escape.
The silver fire dragon came to the Dementor.
Its sharp silver pupils stared at the monster majestically, and the silver light on its body became brighter and brighter.
As if they felt some kind of call, the other patron saints gathered under the silver fire dragon and stared at the huge dementor.
The dementor screamed, and black disgust was emitting from its body, as if it was being grilled!
"Expecto patronum!" Daisy raised her wand and shouted again.
The light on a dozen patron saints became brighter and brighter, and then illuminated the entire corridor.
The dementor disappeared, unable to escape or fight, and finally turned into a black ash in the light.
However, before everyone present could be happy, news had already arrived from the surrounding security team.
"Durmstrang's men are coming! Prepare to face the enemy head-on!"