Chapter 46: The Guardian of the Gods (Please Read On)

Chapter 46 Calling for God’s Protection (please read~)

At night, Harry took Ron and they put on their invisibility cloaks and went to the kitchen.

Walk through the auditorium.

Just entered the underground corridor.

"Wait, my legs are a little weak." Ron grabbed Harry.

Harry turned back and cast a questioning look.

"This is too close to Professor Snape's office." Ron took a deep breath, "Let me slow down."

He was afraid of Snape.

Even though his performance in class was quite satisfactory and he received almost no reprimands, who wouldn't be afraid of what Snape would look like when he sprayed venom?

They were lucky not to run into Snape.

The painting was also very conspicuous. Harry raised his hand and scratched the pear. It chuckled a few times, floated out, and turned into a green door handle.

Harry pulled.

Walk in with Ron.

In the room, dozens of elves were busy with their work and looked over - it was empty.

Illusion spell?

"Which little wizard is it?" An elf sniffed his nose, walked over, and said respectfully, "What can I do for you, Crow?"

"Prepare a live cow for me and knock it out with the sleeping spell." Harry lowered his voice and gave instructions without taking off the invisibility cloak.

The magic contract allows these elves to tell whether they are students of Hogwarts.

But he had little trust in this creature.

"Of course, but... this may take some time." Crowe nodded and complied.

"How long will it take?" Harry asked.

"Tomorrow night!" Crow pitifully grabbed his ears, "Crow still has to clean Hogwarts, so he can meet the little wizard's requirements tomorrow night."

"Don't punish yourself." Harry ordered before it started crying, yelling, and beating itself, "I'll come and pick it up at eleven o'clock tomorrow night."

After Harry finished speaking, Ron asked expectantly: "Are there any lamb chops for dinner?"

"Of course!" Crowe snapped his fingers, and a plate of lamb chops fell into its hands. "Are these enough? There are many more in the kitchen."

"That's enough, that's enough." Ron happily reached out and took it.

Crow's mood became high: "Crow helped the little wizard!"

"Does the little wizard have any other instructions?"

"Tomorrow morning, prepare a mushroom soup, croissant, and a small piece of butter for me and send it to Gryffindor..." Ron ordered incoherently while chewing on the mutton chops.

Harry gave him a gentle elbow.

"Send it to the Gryffindor table." Ron immediately changed his mind.

Crow bowed: "Everything is at your command, little wizard."

They left immediately.

On the way, Ron was munching on the food and sighed: "How good they are. The lamb chops are almost the same as the fresh ones."

"But it was the elf who intercepted your paper and made you have to write it again before school started." Harry reached out and picked up a piece, then touched it.

Ron's face turned green: "Thank you for reminding me of this matter."

They walked back to the lounge.

"Harry, can I go to the Forbidden Forest with you tomorrow?" Ron suddenly asked as we approached the dormitory.

Harry shook his head.

"I promise, I will be quiet..." Ron immediately swore that every little lion has an adventurous heart in his heart.

"It's very close to the Acromantula's nest." Harry said softly, "And they are a little restless. At the end of last semester, there were several times when they were eager to attack me."

spider.

Or a giant spider.

Ron's face turned even greener than before: "Well, in this case, if there is a chance next time."

"Of course." Harry nodded.

Thursday.

The second grade lion cubs can take a nap, as the first transfiguration class doesn't start until ten o'clock.

Transfiguration is one of the most difficult courses at Hogwarts, perhaps only second in difficulty after Defense Against the Dark Arts - the difficulty of the latter is that there is no qualified professor, and the difficulty of the former is that there is not a qualified brain.

Professor McGonagall took them to review the final content of last semester.

Turn a ladybug into a button—

Only Harry and Hermione performed well and succeeded in the first attempt.

Ron had a little accident.

He conjured a button, but his legs were still there, crawling around on the table. He had to smash them to death with a book to solve the problem.

Professor McGonagall was so angry that she laid out a paper that was eight inches long.

They had enough time to rest at noon to digest the content of the Transfiguration lesson and to gather enough energy to face the last two potions lessons of the week.

The two sections are connected together.

Snape gave them a difficult problem, which was to brew a bone-producing potion. This was a potion that required great precision. Even a little sloppiness would render the potion ineffective.

This wouldn't be difficult for Hermione and Harry.

They got through it just fine.

They are also among the few successful people in the entire class.

"The quality is so-so. Maybe the person who takes your potion will have to endure two days of pain before the bones can grow back." Snape commented on Hermione's potion, paused, and said hastily, "Gryffindor, Add one point.”

The room suddenly stopped.

Everyone looked at Snape in disbelief.

etc…

What did Professor Snape say just now?

Snape had already picked up Harry's potion bottle, took a look at it, let out a "tsk", then hurriedly put it down and sprayed the venom on the next person.

Wait until the course is over.

Ron kept looking at Hermione, his eyes full of curiosity: "Hermione, what did you do?"

"Why did Professor Snape give you extra points?"

"Only one point." Hermione shook her head, "And the professor deducted another five points from Harry today. Obviously his potions are better."

"Maybe you reminded him of my mother." Harry made a guess, "The way of processing materials is very similar."

Hermione said nothing.

"I want to learn too." Ron looked envious. "It doesn't matter whether I get extra points or not, as long as Professor Snape doesn't scold me anymore."

Hermione snorted coldly: "I asked you to learn it during the summer vacation, but you didn't learn it now, but now I think about it."

"Who studies during the summer vacation?" Ron complained and looked at Hermione.

She was confident, and she had been immersed in studying during the summer vacation.

He looked at Harry again, and Harry felt confident - this one was even more powerful than Hermione, and had even exhausted Professor Flitwick.

"So students have to study during the summer vacation?" Ron sounded surprised and began to doubt himself. Looking back on the past, except for the Weasley brothers in the family...

It seems that Percy, Charlie, and Bill also study during the summer vacation.

wrong!

The Weasley brothers also read books sometimes.

It turns out that I am really an alien?

"Study hard, Ron." Harry said seriously.

"Study hard, Ron." Hermione also said earnestly, "Should we try to take the top three this year? Professor McGonagall will be very happy."

Ron's face looked painful: "Oh, okay, I will try my best."

"If you finish third, I will take you to the Forbidden Forest." Harry promised.

Ron's eyes flashed: "Really?"

Suddenly there was a surge of motivation in his heart.

After dinner, Ron dived into his textbooks. He was going to try to finish his paper on Transfiguration, while Harry walked to Snape's office.

Today is the first extracurricular tutoring session of this semester - Professor McGonagall has not yet placed him in solitary confinement, and Harry feels that he has to surrender after going to the Forbidden Forest.

Great time, no way to waste it.

Knocking on the office door, Harry walked in.

"Potter, I thought your empty mind would have forgotten this." Snape stood up, stared at Harry, and sneered.

"Actually, I almost forgot." Harry said expressionlessly, "Actually, I came to ask Professor Snape why he gave Hermione extra points."

"It seems that our Mr. Potter is starting to lose his mind." Snape waved his wand and the surrounding decorations scattered. "Would you rather see me deducting points from Gryffindor?"

"okay."

"I don't want to see any more of your stupid face to start tonight's lesson."

"Before you learn Occlumency, I think you have to learn the Patronus Charm first. You are better than the troll. You can read books and know what the Patronus Charm is."

Harry nodded: "One of the oldest and most powerful spells of wizards, and also the most famous defensive spell."

"Only the most upright and powerful wizards can cast white magic."

Snape narrowed his eyes: "Don't be smart and emphasize the pronunciation of certain words."

"Professor, I don't." Harry looked innocent.

Snape flicked his sleeves and said, "The incantation of the Patronus Charm is to summon the guardian angel."

"It does not require complicated gestures or complicated rituals. To cast this spell, you only need the purest happiness and the purest positive emotions."

"Hold your wand and think of your happiest moments - if you have one, and if not, think of the little witch next to you."

Harry looked at Snape.

"What are you still standing there for?" Snape saw that he didn't move, "Waiting for me to cast the Imperius Curse on you?"

Harry said, "Professor, why don't you show me a demonstration?"

Snape's expression remained unchanged, but his aura... gradually became dangerous.

"Is it true that our smart and extremely talented Potter also needs a teacher to demonstrate?"

He spoke coldly, and the temperature in the room suddenly dropped several degrees.

"Of course." Harry nodded.

"Very good." Snape raised his wand and chanted the incantation, "Calling the Guardians!"

Silvery white mist spurted out from his wand, and within a short while, it was so thick that it filled the entire room. Suddenly, something physical came out and ran hastily around the room.

"Now, have you seen it?" Snape withdrew the curse and gritted his teeth.

Harry nodded: "A very beautiful deer, seems to be a fallow deer?"

Snape raised his wand and pointed it at him: "Should I praise your good eyesight and give Gryffindor a hundred points?"

"Now, immediately, release the spell."

"I wish that after I showed you once, you didn't just wave your wand dryly like a troll waving a stick."

Harry raised his wand and held it tightly with both hands.

Happy memories…

That's a lot.

Because he wanted to become a witcher, Lambert went to Geralt and was beaten up by the fat man. He then went to Vesemir and was beaten up by the fat man again.

The first time I got drunk, I danced with them by the lake.

The sorceresses, bards, and doctors I met on my journey...

After returning to this world, that night, I chatted with my grandparents - even though they were just portraits.

And friends.

Hermione, Ron...

Although the Witcher is in pain everywhere, he is always protected by love, no matter where, no matter who, no matter how.

He opened his mouth and recited the magic spell.

"Call the gods to protect you!"

Thanks to CK for the 10,000 reward for quitting his job!

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