The Druid Master of Hogwarts

Chapter 551: Team Cats Perform Greatly

"Lumos!"

Harry quickly lit his wand, and the soft light only illuminated a small area around him. However, this limited light brought Harry a little warmth, making his originally cold body feel a little better. a little.

"W-what did you do? Stop, stop!"

Dudley's fearful voice pierced Harry's eardrums.

He turned to look, and with the faint light from the wand, he saw a vague, chubby figure huddled up and squatting not far from him.

"I didn't do anything! Shut up and don't move!"

Harry said as he came to Dudley's side.

Realizing that he could see things again, Dudley no longer cared about the magic that he was afraid of in the past. He stood up quickly and grabbed Harry's arm tightly.

"What happened?! You used magic! I want to tell dad..."

Dudley shouted incoherently, making Harry's head hurt.

"I told you to shut up! I didn't do this!"

Harry wanted to break free from Dudley's hands, but his strength was far inferior to that of his cousin. Moreover, the frightened Dudley had already regarded Harry as a life-saving straw. He grabbed Harry's arm hard and refused. Letting go, Harry felt as if his arm was about to be pinched off by Dudley.

"Don't leave me! Don't leave me!"

Dudley, who was almost twice as big as Harry, cried like a baby and tried hard to hide his body behind Harry. At the same time, he did not let go of Harry's hand.

Harry could only twist one arm behind him, holding his wand as high as possible in an awkward and uncomfortable posture, and vigilantly observing the surrounding environment.

"You idiot! Dudley!" Harry yelled through gritted teeth, not only because of the other person's obstruction, but also because of the pain in his arm.

With the light from his wand, Harry was finally able to see that there were two tall figures approaching them one after another in a floating state.

Sure enough, it was a dementor. Harry's heart sank and he shouted to Dudley, who was twisting his arm: "Let me go! They are coming!"

However, his reminder made Dudley even more frightened, and he screamed: "They?! Who are they?! Who is coming?!"

And while he shouted, he continued to twist Harry's arm, so that Harry had to tilt his body to prevent his arm from being broken by him.

"Call the gods to protect you!"

Harry concentrated his thoughts as much as possible and summoned his Patronus.

But due to Dudley's behavior, he couldn't concentrate at all. In addition, Harry had been in a bad mood recently, so the tip of his staff only sprayed out a stream of silvery white smoke. After stopping the dementor's movements for a while, it disappeared.

"Let me go! I can't cast any spells!" Harry yelled anxiously.

However, as the dementors approached, Dudley had completely lost his mind at this time. He only knew how to hold on to Harry as a "life-saving straw", his body was shaking like chaff, and his mouth was unclear. I know what I'm talking about.

Harry could only helplessly try to recall the things that made him happy, and then used the Patronus Charm again in an even more awkward posture than before——

"Call the gods to protect you!"

Silvery smoke, thinner than before, flew out from the tip of Harry's staff, and then disappeared in the blink of an eye.

As the dementors got closer and closer, laughter sounded in Harry's mind, sharp, harsh laughter... The positive emotions in his heart became less and less, causing the Patronus he summoned this time to even hinder him. Even a Dementor can't do it.

"Hello...call God...guard!"

Harry steeled himself and tried again, but at this time, he no longer felt any joy in his heart, and the sharp, harsh laughter became louder and louder...

This time there was no smoke, only an inconspicuous silver-white light flashed at the tip of his staff.

Two dementors had already arrived in front of Harry. He could feel the putrid, deathly cold breath of the dementors filling his lungs, making him unable to breathe. Harry could even He saw the dementors' slimy, scabbed gray hands reaching out from their robes to claw at his and Dudley's faces.

Am I going to die?

Harry's heart was filled with despair.

"Meow!"

Just when the Dementor's hand was about to touch Harry, a shrill cat cry suddenly woke up Harry, whose consciousness had begun to blur. Then he saw the bodies of the two Dementors in front of him. The ground tilted, as if it had been hit by something.

"Meow!" "Meow!" "Meow——!" "Woof woof!" "Woof woof!" "Woof - woof!"

A series of calls from cats and dogs came one after another, and Harry realized that a large group of cats and dogs had surrounded them.

Of course Harry knew these animals. They were all pets, stray cats, and dogs living in nearby streets. They were also the friends that Fish had called to help protect him. Harry and Komi had even fed them several times. Coming.

I saw this group of cats and dogs attacking the two dementors by biting or scratching them. Although they could not cause any harm to them, they also made the two dementors stagger around and had no time to attack him. and Dudley.

correct! Sirius escaped from Azkaban by becoming an Animagus!

Harry suddenly remembered this. Dementors' abilities seemed to have no effect on animals.

While the cats, dogs, and dementors were entangled, Harry struggled to shake his body, trying to pull his arm out of Dudley's hand. However, although Dudley had almost fainted, he had a pair of fat hands. But the hand was tightly clamped on his arm like an iron vise, and Harry couldn't break free with his strength.

Only after he was exhausted and sweating profusely did Harry realize that he was a wizard!

"The strength is relaxed and the strength is released!"

A ray of red light hit Dudley's thick arm, causing him to lose strength immediately. Dudley, who had already lost consciousness, softened, let go of Harry's arm, and collapsed directly to the ground. However, even so, His body was still shaking and he was making whimpering sounds.

Harry rubbed his sore arms and then looked at the two dementors.

Surrounded by a group of small animals, they looked very embarrassed. The tattered black cloaks on their bodies became even more tattered when the cats and dogs tore them apart, revealing their ugly bodies underneath.

After successfully getting rid of Dudley who was holding him back, and also experiencing a near-death experience, Harry's heart immediately surged with a lot of positive emotions. He waved his wand without hesitation and yelled again: "Whoops!" God protects you!”

A huge silver stag spurted out from the head of Harry's wand. As soon as it appeared, it lowered its head and rushed towards one of the dementors. A pair of antlers pierced the dementor's head. body, and then the silver stag flicked its head, picked up the dementor, and threw it into the air.

After the Dementor was pushed away, it immediately fled into the air and disappeared into the dark night sky.

The other dementor, who was being beaten by cats and dogs, saw its companion leaving and immediately wanted to escape in the air. However, it had just flown less than half a meter from the ground when it was bitten by two huge dogs. Holding his hands, other cats and dogs swarmed up and pulled it down forcefully.

"Get away!" Harry shouted at the group of cats and dogs while directing the Patronus to attack the Dementor.

"Meow!"

With a meow, the little animals quickly dispersed. Before the Dementor could take off again, it was hit by Harry's Patronus.

"Meow!"

The cat meowed again, and the little animals swarmed up again to prevent the dementors from escaping.

Only then did Harry notice that there was a commander among these little animals, and he was quite familiar with this commander. He was one of the four cats owned by his neighbor, Mrs. Figg, named Mr. Paws.

And he also found two other cats among the cats that besieged the Dementors, namely Xue'er and Maomao, except for the cat named Kick.

Harry looked around worriedly, thinking that Kicking might have been injured by a dementor or something, but the surrounding light was too dark for him to see clearly, so he could only suppress his worries. , continued to command his patron saint, and cooperated with the group of small animals to beat the dementor.

As Harry and the cats and dogs became more and more skilled in cooperating, the unlucky Dementor was not only unable to fight back, but even escaping became a luxury. After a while, he was attacked by the silver stag and let out a cry. A wail that made people shiver all over, then disappeared into a burst of black smoke, leaving nothing behind.

As the Dementors disappeared, Harry's Patronus disappeared in a puff of silver smoke.

The moon, stars and street lamps suddenly glowed again. A warm breeze blew through the alley. The rustling leaves in the neighbor's garden and the earthly sound of cars on Magnolia Crescent filled the night sky again.

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According to the official setting, Muggles cannot see Dementors. A simple inference is that seeing Dementors requires magic power, so in theory, ordinary animals should not be able to see Dementors.

But according to the setting, Mrs. Figg’s four cats are all hybrids of Catnives, so I arranged for Mr. Paws to be the commander. Dementors are not ghosts. They are entities. Even if they cannot be seen, they are still alive. You can still hit it.

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