A Certain Magical Hogwarts

Chapter 352 Release that Dementor, let me handle it!

William knew that Dementors had appeared in France.

However, the French Aurors only found traces of these creatures near the La Manche Strait, also known as the English Channel.

William's location is now in Biarritz, which is close to Spain and far from the English Channel.

Sirius Black didn't return to England, but instead escaped from prison to France. Was he planning to flee all the way to Spain?!

Good guy!

This was clearly an organized and premeditated prison break; William didn't believe it wasn't backed by a powerful team.

The other party may have planned a detailed escape route for Blake, otherwise there would be no reason for him to go to France instead of England.

Amazing!

Black can escape, and Dementors are equally diligent and hardworking.

Without the help of the British Aurors, they actually managed to conduct cross-border law enforcement and cross-sea pursuits.

A collective honorary award for the "People Who Moved Britain"—that goes without saying!

However, attacking Muggles like this is going too far!

Although Muggles cannot see Dementors, they can sense their presence.

The crowd on the beach had become unruly, and people felt the air around them suddenly turn cold.

I was just happily admiring the pretty girl, and then the joy vanished in an instant, skipping straight from the sage mode and entering the despair phase of "cutting off the body to cure the disease forever."

At this moment, the Dementors that had passed the Muggles had already formed an eagle-headed attack formation.

Wow! You actually know a lot about Quidditch. Looks like you've played a lot of ball games in Azkaban.

The leading Dementor charged straight toward William across the sea. It was cloaked, tall, and its face was completely hidden under a turban.

Even with your eyes closed, you can feel a deathly, chilling atmosphere, offering absolutely no sense of experience.

The Dementor in particular had a hand that emerged from its cloak, glowing faintly. It was gray, thin, and scabbed over, as if something had died and was rotting in water.

It looks extremely horrifying!

However, this outfit lowers the overall sophistication; if it were a woman's dress like Lolita, it would probably look even more sinister and terrifying.

At least it will scare those lawbreakers who fantasize about cross-dressing so much that their legs will go weak.

William took out his wand, stepped forward, and stood in front of the crowd.

Hermione put on her own clothes over her swimsuit, drew her wand, and stood beside William.

Where are all the girlish worries from before!

Anne also drew her wand and stood guard in front of Lyanna and the others.

Even the dog, trembling with fear, was hidden behind her, its head covered by a few lush green banana leaves.

Fleur hesitated for a moment, then asked, "William, aren't we waiting for the Aurors from the Ministry of Magic? Underage wizards can't use magic outside."

"Wait for the Aurors? Then we might all be killed by the Dementors."

Before William could speak, a strange smile appeared on Hermione's face.

She said quickly:

"Furthermore, according to Section 7 of the Act on Reasonable Restraint of Underage Wizards, magic may be performed in the presence of Muggles under special circumstances."

Those special circumstances include situations where the wizard's own life is threatened, or the life of any other wizard or Muggle is threatened...

"I happen to know a few examples, such as the Ilfrotto case..."

Furong took a serious look at the girl with messy hair, as if she were seeing her for the first time.

It was indeed the first time Fleur had met Hermione, but she recognized her at a glance.

William mentioned it many times in his letters, and recent newspapers have also frequently reported on this "youngest recipient of the Medal of Valor".

"Am I right, William?" Hermione asked lightly at the end, after saying a lot in one breath.

William glanced at Hermione, who, though not smiling, couldn't hide the joy and smugness in her eyes.

Here it is—Hermione's most terrifying form—a cunning and ruthless version of the White Swan!

In this state, Hermione not only unleashes her cunning side but also fully displays her omniscient talents, attempting to create a psychological shock to her opponents.

If your IQ increases by 100, your memory increases by 100, but your EQ basically drops to a negative value.

However, Fleur remained silent for a moment, without refuting, and also took out her wand.

She had been daydreaming, and her ears automatically filtered out Hermione's long string of nonsense.

Moreover, it is unwise to compare one's weaknesses with others' strengths.

In Furong's opinion, this little girl is still too inexperienced.

She asked, "William, do you know the Patronus Charm?"

"Yes, I will." William stared at the Dementors in the distance.

He had already learned this advanced magic during the time loop.

William has learned far too much magic, much of which he has forgotten afterward.

"That's great, I studied with the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor last semester." Fleur tossed her hair and chuckled.

"However, I've never used it in front of Dementors before, so I might not be able to use it later."

You'll probably have to help me out.

She winked playfully.

William nodded.

"Miss Granger, can you do that too?" Fleur looked at Hermione and said softly in a simple, unpretentious tone, "I'll leave that to you."

Hermione's face immediately turned bright red. She could... she could do nothing.

She learned a lot of magic from William, but she never learned advanced magic like the Patronus Charm.

"I...I'm still studying," Hermione stammered.

"Oh, I see. Then you should study hard. You can ask me if you don't understand anything," Furong said with a smile, covering her mouth.

Hermione wrinkled her nose and gave a soft hum.

As the two clashed, the Dementor was already within arm's reach.

It was like a heavy smoker, taking a deep, slow breath, trying to extract pleasure from the group.

William felt a chill run through his body. He raised his wand and cried out, "Protect the Gods!"

A massive silver eagle shot out from the tip of William's wand, its claws aimed straight for the Dementor's heart.

The Dementor was knocked backward and fell to the ground, like a Tai Chi master who was instantly killed with a single strike.

They're utterly defenseless!

Dementors feed on happy memories, yet they are completely powerless against the Guardian Charm, which draws its power from happiness.

The Dementor fluttered to the side like a bat, abandoning its companions and fleeing in haste.

Hermione used protective magic, but it was completely ineffective and could not stop the Dementors.

But as she said, Hibiscus had never faced a Dementor.

Under the influence of that negative buff, she only exhaled a large cloud of white mist, which slowed down the Dementors' movements, but it did not have a full effect.

William swung his wand in a wide arc, and the eagle circled in the air before turning to attack the Dementor beside Hermione.

The Dementor was struck in the chest. It roared and transformed into a glimmer of light, disappearing into the clouds in a flash across the sky.

A large number of Auror phantoms appeared on the beach, and Clegane angrily commanded the Aurors to repel the damned Dementors.

The Aurors appeared, and William breathed a sigh of relief.

He had to give Clegane a thumbs up; normally, the Aurors should have arrived late and then tried to salvage the situation when it was already beyond repair.

The Ministry of Magic acted so quickly this time; it seems the Paris nuclear crisis has made them quite nervous lately.

Just then, another delicate cry came from behind, and the white mist in front of the Hibiscus Magic Wand disappeared.

William turned around and looked at the lone Dementor, when a bold idea suddenly came to him.

He roared, "Let go of that girl, let me... oops, let go of that Dementor, let me handle it!"

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(End of this chapter)