The draw starts from Azkaban

Chapter 118 The Real Dumbledore
Despair was like poison, eroding Harry Potter's heart. He heard the woman's scream, saw the blown wooden door, and someone's cruel words.

He understood what it was.

It was his mother screaming.

It was the night his parents died.

He didn't know why he saw what happened that night.

But he still fell into this deep darkness.

He sank.

In the depths of his mind, there are shadows floating and sinking.

Harry closed his eyes heavily.

He fell feebly from the sky.

There was screaming, especially Ron and Hermione, who both screamed and jumped to their feet, trying to get out but were held back.

Professor McGonagall opened her eyes wide, and she subconsciously looked at Dumbledore.

So did Snape.

Dumbledore stood up abruptly, the moment he had been waiting for.

Seeing Harry fall, he pulled out his wand violently. These dementors looked like black swimming fish, and rushed towards Harry Potter in the sky, and some dementors approached student.

The students were screaming and howling, and the rest of the beaters, along with Digory, tried desperately to get close to Harry Potter and pull him up on their broomsticks, but couldn't.

They too were attacked and affected, they were cold and weak.

Mad-Eye Moody saw this and knew that things were about to ferment.

He also drew his own wand.

"Call God Guard!"

Mad-Eye Moody whispered, silvery smoke rising from the tip of his wand, and Dumbledore's Elder Wand was pointed at Harry Potter.

"Slow down!"

He said in a loud voice.

Visible to the naked eye, the speed at which Harry Potter fell slowed down. Who knew, at this moment, Harry Potter suddenly opened his eyes wide.

He woke up.

He drew his wand from his leg.

He shouted in a weak but firm tone: "Call God to protect you!"

when close to coma.

He woke up.

He saw, deep in his memory, there was a music box.

The music box turned quietly, and Professor Lupine's humming came out.

It's Hedwig Variations.

On top of the music box, he, father, and mother hugged each other and turned slowly.

When he saw the music box, it was like a shot in the arm. Harry Potter woke up suddenly. He watched those black, disgusting guys coming over, pulled out his wand, and from his wand , at the tip, out flew a stag.

"Call God Guard!"

he shouted.

He didn't know how amazing it was that a thirteen or fourteen-year-old wizard could summon a physical patron saint.

But he knows that he can expel those disgusting monsters!

A silver elk appears.

The stag was reflected in Snape's eyes, and he didn't know what he was thinking, while Hagrid slammed himself in front of him heavily.

"Great!"

He made a small hole in front of his eyes, but the people around him didn't pay attention to it.

"Boy genius, Potter, boy genius."

Professor Flitwick said excitedly. He punched with one hand and palmed with the other. They hit each other together, making a "pop" sound, and turned around excitedly on the ground.

Even Mad-Eye Moody looked happy.

"As expected of James and Lily's son!"

He said that Snape gave Mad-Eye Moody a look, and Mad-Eye Moody gave Snape a ruthless look.

Professor McGonagall also showed joy.

"Well done, Mr Potter."

she said to herself.

Harry was still descending, but the speed of his descent slowed down significantly. Cedric Diggory, who was swaying beside him, saw the opportunity, grabbed Harry, and told him to sit behind him.

The students below were screaming, but this time, it was excited screams.

"Great!"

said the Weasley twins, clapping their hands.

"Nice job, Diggory!"

Hermione yelled too.

The dementors were driven by the stag and ran outside.

Dumbledore pretended to be very angry.

Maybe he didn't have to pretend, he was already very angry.

After saving people, it is time to settle accounts after autumn, and the attackers below also understand this.

When they saw the dementor flying over, they were all so frightened that their hands and feet were cold.

They also sensed the danger.

Never, absolutely, don't let these damned dementors attack students, otherwise, the Ministry of Magic will never be able to protect them!
Walker endured the icy cold all over his body, and he struggled to pull out his wand, trying to call out for protection.

At this moment, Magniel, who was beside them, suddenly aimed his wand at the sky.

The rest of the hitters hadn't reacted yet.

I don't know what this colleague wants to do.

They thought the old friend was trying to help.

Who knew that he pointed his magic wand at the sky, and under the eyes of everyone, a terrifying mark was launched.

On his wand, the mark of the Dark Lord quietly bloomed over Hogwarts.

Bloom twice.

He looked at the Dark Lord's mark that suddenly appeared.

Even Dumbledore was stunned.

He subconsciously looked in the direction of the "Bone Reappearance" magic. For a moment, Dumbledore felt magical.He didn't expect that one day, when he was still at Hogwarts and he was still working as a teacher here, someone would release this magic under his nose.

Even Tom Riddle himself would not dare to do this.

What is it like to be brave, to dare to do this?
The hitters around Magneil also stood blankly aside, they looked at Magneil in horror, as if he had some terrible infectious disease, they quickly moved away from him, pointing at him with their wands Him, prevent him from violently hurting others.

Turner is no exception, he doesn't understand, he thinks this colleague must be crazy!
where is this!
This is Hogwarts.

How dare he do that here!
What should I do if it is exposed?
Who is it?
After casting this magic, Magniel ignored the gazes of others, he covered the earth with both hands, and shouted hoarsely: "Voldemort, long live!
My master, he will return like a phoenix and burn all the filth away!

You, you, traitors, mudbloods, and Muggles, you, all die!
After he returns, you will all be reduced to ashes in front of him! "

He yelled wildly, and then, he found a bottle of potion from inside his clothes, and he seemed to want to take the potion to kill himself.

It's a pity that Walker finally remembered that he was a hitter.

He finally remembered his duty.

"Passed out."

He subconsciously used the stunned ground on Magneil, who knew that just this one, Magneil couldn't block it, was hit on the body, and passed out.

Walker looked at his wand dumbfounded.

He glanced again at Magniel who had fainted on the ground.

When did he become so powerful?
In the distance, outside the castle, Du Wei, who saw the mark of the Dark Lord, put away the pocket watch in his hand.

Old Batty stood by his side.

Give him an umbrella.

"ended."

Old Batty said with some sighs, he looked at the Dark Lord's mark in the sky, and knew that this time, even if Fudge survived, he would have to shed a layer of skin heavily.

"Have you found all your newspaper friends and some well-informed people?"

Du Wei asked.

"They are always ready."

Old Batty put the hat on his head and said, Du Wei nodded and said: "Very good, there is no better news than this.

Next, let's do some of our favorite things, old Mr. Barty, for example, fighting Death Eaters. "

He held out his arm.

Old Batty put his hand on his arm.

With a twist, both of them disappeared here.

The footprints of two people were left on the muddy ground.

The two returned to Magneil's house, and after notifying the Ministry of Magic, they burned Magneil's house with fire.

They still have too much to do.

There is no rush now.

……

school clinic.

Ron and Hermione surrounded Harry, as well as the Weasley twins, people from the Gryffindor team, they chattered around Harry, and Harry Potter was sent to the school hospital by these people.

He didn't say anything. After he fell down, he subconsciously wanted to go to the high platform to see if the big black dog that represented the unknown was still there.

Or, in the castle, did Professor Lupine see him cast the Patronus Charm just now?

If Professor Lupine knew, he would be proud of him, right?

Although he summoned the patron saint, he was still in a low mood and didn't want to talk much. Professor McGonagall saw him like this and helped him disperse the people around him.

A few good friends stayed behind, but despite this, those people stayed where they were, chattering and looking very excited.

However, at this moment, behind him, the hitters did not have such a good atmosphere.They stood to one side in mourning, Snape looked at them, these people did not even dare to look up.

Mad-Eye Moody looked at them from a distance, sneered, and said nothing.

Standing in the distance, Dumbledore looked at the messy students and Harry who was surrounded by everyone. A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. After everyone entered the school hospital in a mess, these students were expelled.

"Get out, get out," said Madam Pomfrey, who was at the side, urging them away like chickens: "Go, go, the patient needs to rest, you all get out."

The students had to leave.

Ron and Hermione wanted to stay, but Madam Pomfrey ruthlessly refused them, but at this moment, Dumbledore came over.

"Let them stay here, Madam Pomfrey, they will be obedient and quiet, won't they? I think Harry also needs company at this time."

Dumbledore turned to look at Ron and Hermione.

Ron and Hermione nodded quickly.

"Ok."

For the headmaster's sake, Madam Pomfrey reluctantly agreed to their request to stay. Dumbledore smiled at Harry. He watched the door of the school hospital close, and the smile on his face disappeared. .

Behind him, Mr. Moody stayed.

"Ready, Moody?"

He asks Mad-Eye Moody.

Mad-Eye Moody said, holding his wand, "Always be ready, Albus."

"Then let's get started."

Dumbledore said.

"I'm going to help you deal with the Ministry of Magic's censure, and you need to give me the answer I want."

"No problem, Albus."

Mad-Eye Moody said that he unkindly took out a lot of potions from himself, and it seemed that he was very well prepared, but this time, he also brought along a little apprentice along the way.

Neville Longbottom.

(End of this chapter)