Hogwarts: The frog cub brings back the Dragon Slayer Crystal at the beginning

"Divine Guard!"

Since Dumbledore looked at himself again, it meant that he already knew that Lorne had learned the Patronus Charm.

And looking at the old bee's smiling face, it is pointed out that he is waiting for him to make a move.

With a spell, the next moment a white glow appeared on his wand.

The scope of the light was very wide, and the little wizards in the entire arena subconsciously closed their eyes.

"Is that the Guardian of the Gods?"

Professor McGonagall muttered to herself in disbelief.

"That's right, it's the Divine Guardian. "

Professor Flitwick, who stood beside her, was proud, after all, Lorne's spell had been taught by him, even if it had only lasted for a few hours.

The soft silver-white light gradually converged in mid-air, and when everyone opened their eyes, they were stunned, and their mouths were slightly open and they couldn't say anything.

At some point, a silver dragon stood in the air, roaring at the Dementors with its mouth open, its fangs radiating like blades.

This big guy with a very oppressive sense simply stunned all the little wizards.

Even the professors in the audience were stunned, and Snape stood up directly, looking at the roaring dragon with a pair of stunned eyes.

It wasn't a dragon—or that the Patronus just looked like a dragon.

Because in this world, no fire dragon looks like this.

"It's really shocking to see it..."

Professor Flitwick couldn't help but sigh.

This type of Patronus is definitely an alternative in the entire history of magic.

You know, there are many people who are in the form of a fire dragon in the form of a guardian spirit, but this is the first time I've seen such an alternative dragon.

It was noticeably larger than the fire dragon, and even the scales were wrapped in arcs of lightning...

"This... What kind of magical creature is it?"

Professor McGonagall asked Headmaster Dumbledore, somewhat uncertain.

The form of this Patronus had exceeded her blind spot in knowledge, and not only him, but even Dumbledore didn't know it.

Because the state of this guardian god is the brontosaurus of another world.

"Maybe it's a dragon!"

Dumbledore shook his head and said, his eyes hidden under semi-circular glasses as he stared at Lorne who had released the Patronus Charm, and his eyes couldn't help but flash with a hint of amazement.

He had already heard from Professor Flitwick that it only took a few hours for the young Slytherin wizard to learn the Patronus Charm.

At that time, he wanted to get a good look, just in time for the Dementor riot to fully see this strange patronus.

Lorne's talent was unquestionable, and the difficulty of the Patronus Charm would only be known to those of them who had learned it.

Hagrid, who was in the audience, also stood up with wide eyes, and his huge belly directly pushed up a small wizard in front of him, causing a burst of angry eyes.

Hagrid stared at the white figure in a daze, the hideous body and the shadow in his memory gradually overlapping—wasn't that the overlord of the sky he had seen in the Forbidden Forest that day?

I didn't expect to see it here!

The most important thing is that the owner of this Patronus Charm is still Lorne!

"He must know where it is..."

Hagrid muttered to himself.

At this time, with the appearance of the Patronus Charm, those Dementors let out a wail one after another, and their rag-like bodies flew out directly.

You can even see that a trace of black gas has appeared on their bodies, which is characteristic of their imminent death.

Looking at the Dementors that were gradually dissipating, Dumbledore did not open his mouth to stop them, but looked at Lorne with interest.

He didn't have any sympathy for the Dementors who hurt his students.

And he himself was strongly opposed to the Ministry of Magic putting these things in.

Looks like Secretary Fudge is going to get him in trouble again.

Dumbledore seemed to have thought of something, and sighed helplessly.

The death of so many Dementors will definitely attract the attention of the Ministry of Magic.

The silvery-white brontosaurus in mid-air lasted for almost a few minutes, and the group of dementors that rushed over had long since disappeared.

Malfoy and Harry both breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

If it weren't for Lorne, the two of them would have been surrounded and kissed one by one.

Harry shuddered as he remembered the last time when all the joy had gone.

That feeling of horror, he never wanted to experience it a second time in his life.

Lorne, who put away his wand, reached out and grabbed the Quaffle, which was still wandering, and slowly dropped the broom.

There was no doubt that Slytherin won the game.

Because of the Golden Snitch, neither of the two academies caught it.

Fred and the others hurriedly dropped the broom and hurried towards him.

"How did you learn this spell?!"

"Oh my God, you definitely didn't see the other people's expressions, it was just amazing!"

Fred and George spoke incoherently, their tones filled with excitement and no frustration at all after losing the game.

Or rather, after seeing Lorne play, these two people were already mentally prepared.

"Thank you!"

Harry walked over and thanked Lorne.

"Didn't you ask Professor Lupin to learn how to call the gods?"

Looking at Harry, who was in danger, Lorne asked with some confusion.

"There's been so much training in Quidditch lately that I don't have time to learn. "

Harry shook his head in reply.

Good thing I had Lorne's help this time...

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The Quidditch match ended with Lady Hooch's announcement, and the winner was undoubtedly Slytherin.

The little snakes held high the green flag and cheered in the pouring rain.

Inside the Great Hall of Hogwarts.

It's been about two days since Quidditch, but Lorne's name has spread among all the young wizards, and some have even taken a freeze-frame photo of him.

It was a picture of him holding his wand aloft in the rain, using the Patronus charm.

And......

"I'm going to take these love letters back and burn them all!"

Miss Granger angrily picked up dozens of envelopes with love on the table, grinding her little tiger teeth

Ever since Quidditch ended, Lorne had been receiving a lot of these letters every day.

"Listen to you. "

Lorne chuckled and stroked her brown curls, petting her.