Chapter 913 Kingsley's Vision

"Om—"

It was a terrible tinnitus caused by a terrible scream.

If it is said that the approach of the dementor will bring despair to everyone, then what this whistling sound that hits the soul directly gives everyone a blank space where it seems that even despair will never come again.

The moment Kingsley yelled "Be careful", the monster that had just floated up again suddenly opened its mouth, and the terrifying roar rushed straight towards the Aurors and strikers on the opposite side. go.

At that moment, even Fleena and Little Victor, who were far away on the roof of the building, felt a chill from the heart straight to the back of their heads, and goosebumps fell all over their bodies.

But the good thing is that they are indeed a little far away, so at least their consciousness is still clear. As for those Aurors who directly endured it head-on, most of them have already appeared in a state of trance at this time.

"Mind magic...this is, ancient magic..."

It can be seen from this that Kingsley's level of spiritual power is obviously higher than that of others. Even though he was equally close, he was still able to barely keep his thoughts running.

And the judgment he said showed his solid skills in magic theory.

But even so, Kingsley, who was slightly superhuman, couldn't help holding his forehead lightly with one hand, revealing pain and struggle all over his face.

The monster's roar was obviously more terrifying than before.

"Call God to protect you!"

Kingsley suppressed the severe discomfort and waved his wand to read the incantation.

immediately,

A cloud of silvery white light emerged from the tip of his staff, forming a vortex in an instant. The next moment, a silver cat in the shape of a cheetah jumped out of the vortex, and flew straight towards the monster not far away.

That is his patron saint, the specific image is a lynx, with a vigorous and powerful figure.

However, the Patronus Charm is indeed a natural enemy to ordinary dementors, but will it also have amazing effects on the monster in front of it that looks like a dementor?

Kingsley also had no idea about this.

"Oh! As expected of Mr. Kingsley Shacklebolt, he can actually summon such a solid patron saint!"

On the top of the building here, Frena was suddenly amazed.

And in the next second.

"boom!"

I saw the guardian spirit of the lynx approaching the monster ferociously, and rushed forward without hesitation. Immediately, the monster was knocked upside down and flew more than ten feet, and then fell back to the ground again from the unstable suspension state.

However, this heavy fall did not cause it much damage. When the guardian spirit of the lynx rushed to it, it had already climbed up quickly.

"boom!"

Seeing that abominable patron saint chasing again mercilessly, the monster raised his hand and waved at the waist.

This time, it was the patron saint of the lynx who was sent flying horizontally by the heavy slap.

But fortunately, the patron saint is different from that monster. A pure energy body like this has no real injury or death.

As soon as it was slapped away, it quickly turned around again, entangled with the other party fearlessly.

...

"That's... what's wrong? What is that monster doing?"

From a wizard's point of view, Kingsley's patron saint fought with the monster, silver and white and gray and black frequently intertwined, which was thrilling and exciting.

But if you look at it from the eyes of little Victor on the top of the building, the scene seems to be a translucent monster dancing on the spot, which will not only make people feel a little inexplicable, but even make people laugh .

Because, like the patron saint, a magical product shaped by the spirit of a wizard and condensed by pure magic power, it is the most difficult type of "specialty" in the magical world for Muggles to see.

"Oh... that's the Patronus summoned by Mr. Shaker to fight the monster, but you can't see the Patronus." Frena next to her kindly explained.

However, the answer to a question usually brings more surprises and doubts.

"'Summon the Patronus'?" Little Victor asked in surprise while rubbing his dizzy head, "Can you wizards really summon other things? Also, what is the Patronus? It's a dragon." Is it? Or an angel?"

"No, that's not really a 'summoning', but a manifestation of spiritual will..."

Frena tried to explain the reason behind it, but she subconsciously thought about it, but she soon found that it was difficult even for herself to explain the reason clearly.

Obviously, it is very difficult to explain the principles of magic to a Muggle who knows almost nothing about magic. Only when a wizard truly understands the essence of magic can he express the profound theories in an easy-to-understand manner.

And she, the little secretary who had just entered the British Ministry of Magic as an intern, was much worse.

"Oh! I just realized how difficult it is to be an educator..." Frena pondered for a moment, and couldn't help sighing, "It's no wonder that Mr. McLean is so nonchalant about such a glamorous position as the Minister of Magic... It turns out that in the magic world, a knowledgeable professor is the most indispensable!"

"...Hearing what you said, he seems to be really great." Little Victor couldn't help echoing from the side.

It's a pity that if Frena knew that Maca had been planning to resign, she might end her star chasing career on the spot.

Later, when Little Victor, who didn't get an answer, started to think about the "Patron Saint" again, Frena who was beside him suddenly leaned out a little more with a surprised expression on her face.

And the place Frena was looking at was naturally the square below.

"Look! Mr. Shacklebolt has woken up his colleagues, and they're all starting to cast Patronus Charms!"

As she said, after Kingsley found that his lynx Patronus could barely entangle the monster, he immediately pulled out a small potion bottle hidden inside his robes.

Immediately afterwards, he quickly uncorked the bottle and hurried back and forth between the other Aurors and the strikers.

He flicked the refreshing potion under everyone's noses, and first selected a group of members who were not knocked down by the previous scream to dispel the discomfort one by one.

Although the howling sound of the monster still implied an impact on the soul, which was a trauma that could not be healed by this kind of potion, at least it could restore the functioning of some people's thinking.

To deal with that monster right now, it is definitely not possible to rely on him alone.

So, after he woke up several subordinates in a row, the members with similar experience immediately followed suit and summoned their respective patron saints one after another.

Not everyone can learn the Patronus Charm, especially the condensed Patronus.

But they are Aurors after all, and some of them are even special strikers against dark wizards. For typical Defense Against the Dark Arts spells like this, they're naturally out of the question.

Several puffs of silver-white light and mist splashed out on the square, followed by all kinds of patron saints rushing towards the monster, joining the silver lynx who was still struggling alone.

After that, as Kingsley awakened more and more people, the number of patron saints also began to increase. Seeing that the response was effective, Kingsley himself couldn't help but secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

In fact, he knew from the very beginning that Maca must have made the first move—that kind of magic that ruthlessly freezes things in an instant, but he had never seen a second wizard use it.

It's just because of this that he never dared to do anything easily before.

Now, when he saw that the Patronus Charm could really work, he felt a little relieved... Although, the effect was obviously not as good as dealing with ordinary dementors.

Gradually, the monster was suppressed by many patron saints. The only thing that made Kingsley slightly worried was that no matter how the patron saints attacked, they couldn't cause substantial damage to each other.

No, maybe that's not the "only" thing he worries about.

"Where's Maca?"

While controlling his patron saint and cooperating with everyone to limit the movement range of the monster, Kingsley secretly felt worried.

When dealing with Voldemort earlier, he had collaborated with Maca many times, so he had a fairly good understanding of Maca's habits.

As it is now, when Maca just throws a spell and doesn't show up again, there is a high possibility that that guy has already left here and gone to another place.

However, what is it that made the young strong man who replaced Dumbledore as the new pillar of Hogwarts go in such a hurry?

Kingsley felt his scalp tingle when he thought that maybe when a large group of them were working together to deal with a monster, a much more terrible disaster was happening in another place.

What he was worried about was not that the monster in front of him could not be dealt with by himself, nor that Maca might encounter danger, nor even the vicious friction that might occur between the Muggle world and the wizarding world.

What he was worried about was actually that the situation of "Maka has to be busy with everything alone" would become a reality.

That was the case with Dumbledore back then, but the gap between Dumbledore and them was not as obvious as Maca, so not many people noticed it.

But now, the intensity of some crises in the magic world is really too high... Once Maca can't hold on one day, his fall will inevitably symbolize the coming of a huge disaster.

If there is no change in this state, no one dares to imagine what the magic world will be like in the future.

All of a sudden, Kingsley took a deep breath, and saw that he swung the wand forward forcefully, and the silver light on the lynx patron saint suddenly burst out.

But in the next moment, the monster swung its arm backhand, and immediately saw the silvery lynx flying backwards to no avail.

Kingsley's dark face became more and more tense.

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