Train to Another World.

Chapter 485 Patron Saint

Recently, the twins have started to explore the room on the fourth floor again, but Pojun had long forgotten about it. The main reason why she agreed to the twins' request was just for fun.

Thanks to Pojun, the three-headed dog now shrinks into the corner and trembles when it sees someone wearing the standard black robes of Hogwarts, and it is no longer a danger to the students.

The remaining rooms could not stop the twins. They had good flying skills and it was not difficult for them to pass Flitwick's test. As for wizard chess, it was even easier. Ron learned all his skills from them.

In the troll level, since Quirrell hasn't gotten a new troll yet, the room is still empty. So in the final potion level, the wizards are not very good at logical thinking games, and the twins are no exception, their pig brains are overloaded.

But they knew who to turn to for help in this matter, so they wrote the puzzle down on parchment and placed it in front of Hermione. Before they could say anything, Hermione, who had been itching for years, solved the puzzle automatically.

When the twins passed the potion level, they were a little confused when they found that there was nothing in the back room and there was no passage leading to the next room.

At first they thought the puzzle of this level was to find the hidden objects and the way out, but after they tried everything and asked senior students for help and still couldn't find anything, the two of them gave up temporarily.

However, the information about the secret room was spread, and it even became a playground for students. Even though there was no treasure chest at the end of each level, they still enjoyed passing the levels.

Even when the students found out that the three-headed dog at the entrance was actually a coward, they would kindly bring food to the three-headed dog every time they came. Now the three-headed dog is not afraid of the students anymore, and every day it lies next to the trapdoor, eating the food brought by the students and enjoying their touch.

The dog was completely ruined.

More and more students joined the game, and soon the news reached the teachers' ears. So Dumbledore simply took action himself and sealed the door with magic, preventing the students from entering again.

Li Zhuoguang was not interested in playing any level-breaking games. This news was accidentally revealed by Snape when he was in "confinement". Seeing his face full of joking, it seemed that he was also very satisfied with this result.

Because of James, Snape didn't want to see Harry living a comfortable life. Also because of Lily, Snape couldn't tolerate any threat to Harry's life.

The teachers at Hogwarts are all the best in the wizarding world. If they really wanted to set up mechanisms to guard something, it would never become a playground for students like it is now.

The levels they set according to Dumbledore's requirements were such that even first-year students could pass them as long as they listened carefully in class. The teachers knew exactly what kind of group the levels were aimed at, but they didn't say it out of trust in Dumbledore.

Snape, on the other hand, was extremely disgusted by the fact that Dumbledore used Harry and the Philosopher's Stone as bait to lure out Voldemort.

Li Zhuoguang's magic wand emitted ominous ripples. The mouse corpses that were touched by the ripples lost their fur and crawled up stupidly. It seemed that they had been successfully turned into Yin corpses by Li Zhuoguang.

With a casual wave of his wand, Fiendfyre suddenly sprang up, burning the rat corpse to ashes before disappearing immediately. Snape was a little stunned when he saw the fleeting Fiendfyre.

Summoning Fiendfyre is not difficult, but controlling and eliminating Fiendfyre is the difficult task. Li Zhuoguang summoned and extinguished Fiendfyre without chanting any spell, and only burned two mice to ashes, without any burn marks on the wooden table. Even if Snape himself were to do it, he could not guarantee that he could do it.

Li Zhuoguang glanced at Snape and asked, "What is the next dark magic?"

Snape shook his head grimly: "I'll leave everything I know to you."

"Nothing to hide?"

Snape gritted his teeth and said, "I keep my word!"

"What about other magic?"

"You have mastered all magic from first to seventh grade. Except for Apparition, which cannot be practiced within the confines of Hogwarts, you have mastered everything else."

Li Zhuoguang shook his head: "I don't know the Patronus Charm and Animagus Charm yet."

Snape shook his head: "That is not part of the teaching content for grades one to seven."

“But I want to learn.”

"...I don't know how to be an Animagus either. I can only mix the potion required for the ritual. I can teach you the Patronus Charm first."

"also."

"The spell is 'Expecto Patronus'. When casting it, you need to recall those memories that make you happy. This magic is based on positive emotions. The stronger the positive emotions, the clearer the summoned Patronus will be, and the more powerful it will be." Li Zhuoguang nodded and looked at Snape: "Make a sample first, and I'll take a look."

Snape's face began to turn ugly. After hesitating for a long time, he reluctantly raised his wand under Li Zhuoguang's repeated urging: "Expecto Patronus!"

A silver-white doe leaped out from the tip of Snape's wand and began to run around the classroom.

Li Zhuoguang rubbed his chin and asked knowingly: "I heard that different people have different forms of patron saints. What determines this?"

Snape replied: "...it is determined by some trait deep within a person, so usually a person's Patronus form is the same as the Animagus form category."

Li Zhuoguang showed his face like an old man on the subway and looked at Snape: "So you are a little doe at heart? No wonder you can't practice Animagus. If you can, then your Animagus form..."

Snape suppressed his anger and said, "I said category, not gender! Even if I practice Animagus, my second form will be a... a... stag."

When talking about the stag, Snape's face showed an expression of both disgust and longing.

Li Zhuoguang was too lazy to pay attention to the old man's thoughts and began to try it himself. He randomly extracted a happy memory from his mind, waved his wand and chanted the spell: "Expecto Patronus!"

The milky white light filled the entire classroom, but unfortunately it was just light and had no specific shape.

Snape rubbed his eyes that were almost blinded by the light: "Although your magic power is very strong, the release of the Patronus Charm has little to do with magic. It requires happy memories, not just any memories. You have to recall the happiest thing in your life."

Li Zhuoguang glanced at Snape and said, "A gloomy person like you can have such happy memories? Why don't you tell me what your happy memories are like, so I can use them as a reference."

Snape's face twitched: "...I'm afraid my memories can't help you. You can only do this on your own."

"Woman's mouth, Blue-Eyes White Dragon! Blue-Eyes White Dragon! Expecto Patronus!" Still no shape.

"Little gold brick! Little gold brick! Expecto Patronus!" Still no shape.

"Ghost Tiger! Ghost Tiger! Expecto Patronus!" Shapeless.

"Apophis!"

"Bixia Liuyun Shoes!"

"Dragon Sniper!"

The milky white light kept flashing in the classroom, and Snape simply closed his eyes.

"These are my happiest memories, why not?"

Snape snorted disdainfully: "Happiest? Although I don't understand what you are saying, but if you can blurt out something without repeating yourself, I'm afraid it's just mediocre."

Li Zhuoguang heard Snape's ridicule and stopped casting the spell. He began to think carefully, and finally locked onto a memory. It was some time ago when he found himself in a lava lake in the blink of an eye, but in his memory, he had just celebrated his twelfth birthday.

In that memory, the environment around him was not important, what happened was not important, and even the enemies he faced were not important. In that memory, the most profound impression he had was that since he opened his eyes, his every move could break rocks and penetrate mountains; his thoughts could overturn rivers and seas.

The feeling at that moment was extraordinary and otherworldly, and it was like great power belonged to oneself.

"Call the gods to protect you!"

The light once again filled the entire classroom like mercury, then gradually shrank and turned into a light egg. Slowly, eight limbs emerged from the light egg. The light egg began to fade, and the outline inside became clearer and clearer.

"Zhao!" Li Zhuoguang punched out, hitting his patron saint, turning it into silver mist and dissipating.

Li Zhuoguang covered his forehead helplessly. There were so many forms that he hated spiders. Now he didn't even have to practice Animagus.

(PS: I just realized that the timing was not successful.)
(End of this chapter)