Chapter 284 You Disturbed My Thinking...

Chapter 284 You disturbed my thinking

"Of course I know they won't issue two Medals of Merlin, but you can exchange it for a higher-level one, right?" Ron curled his lips, very dissatisfied with Hermione for causing trouble.

Just when Ron turned his head and looked at Ivan, about to say something, the train suddenly shook.

Then the train became slower and slower, and it looked like it was about to stop.

"Are we there? So fast this time?" Ron rubbed his belly. He couldn't wait to enjoy dinner in the great hall.

"Not yet." Hermione shook her head and turned to look out the window.

It was sunny and windy when we got on the bus, but now the outside world is dark, with black clouds and mist covering the sky, and large raindrops falling down, even the sight distance is affected.

"Then why did it stop? Could it be that the train broke down halfway and needed repairs?" Harry guessed.

"I've never heard George and his friends say that this would happen. Are we still here?" Ron complained.

The train moved forward slowly for a while, then stopped with a clang.

There were also bursts of noise outside the carriage, and other little wizards also noticed that something was wrong.

Harry and Ron wondered what happened.

Hermione turned back to ask Ivan for his opinion, but found that Ivan didn't pay attention to the strange behavior of the train at all. He was flipping through the book and frowning, as if he was thinking about something.

Suddenly, the magic light that provided light in the carriage flickered, then suddenly went out, and the surrounding area suddenly fell into darkness, with only a little light shining in from the window.

Harry stretched his head out of the car and looked around. The corridor was also dark. Something seemed to be floating in the darkness. It was so quiet that it was scary. Only the sound of the sliding door kept echoing.

"There seems to be something outside!" Harry swallowed, retracted his head into the compartment, and whispered.

"What is that? Did you see it?" Ron became even more frightened after hearing what Harry said.

Ivan also stopped flipping through the book. The too dark environment had affected his reading. After thinking about it, Ivan guessed that the outside world was a dementor.

However, Ivan ignored it, because the other party was ordered to search Sirius, and he could not summon the patron saint for the time being. Lupine would always take action anyway.

Ivan took out his wand and pointed it upward, and the turned off magic lamp turned on again. Then he continued to flip through the book, activated Occlumency, and sank into his own world.

When the light returned, Harry and Ron did not feel the slightest sense of security, because the entire carriage seemed to become even colder. The biting chill gradually penetrated the whole body from the soles of the feet, and Hermione was also restless.

The next moment, the three of them couldn't help but hold their breath. A black shadow was printed on the window of the compartment, and it was unclear what it was through the window.

The deep cold air seeped in through the cracks in the door, and something was drawn out.

Ron and Hermione just felt a little uncomfortable, but Harry was much more serious. His mind was dizzy and his thoughts seemed to be disturbed.

Kaka

The sliding door was opened a little, and a withered, scabbed palm rested on the door. Biting cold wind was blowing in from outside the door.

click

With an unpleasant sound, the sliding door was completely opened. Ron looked at the tall, strange figure in front of him in horror, wearing a tattered cloak.

It seemed to be floating in the air, its face was completely covered under the hood, and its exposed body was rotten into shape.

It reminded Ron of the mummies he'd seen in Egypt, which might have been what they looked like with the bandages removed.

Hermione couldn't help but leaned towards Ivan.

Harry also wanted to stay away from the ghost, but his body seemed to be frozen and he couldn't move at all. Harry's heart seemed to be grasped by someone, and someone was screaming in his mind. He heard that voice Li felt panic and pleading. He wanted to do something but was unable to do anything.

Illusive and invisible things were continuously drawn out of Harry's body. The Dementor sucked in air, making gurgling sounds from its mouth, and was about to squeeze in through the outer door.

Lupine didn't know when he had opened his eyes and put his hand into the wizard's robe.

At this moment, a voice sounded.

"Get out of here, you're disturbing my thinking."

Ivan's tone was very harsh, and he turned his head to look at the rotten and dilapidated figure. All the thoughts he had finally thought of were interrupted by the appearance of the dementors.

Although Ivan used Occlumency, to his surprise, closing the brain could not completely isolate the influence of Dementors.

The scene of witnessing Asia's death two months ago kept reappearing from the depths of Ivan's memory, and anger gradually surged into his heart. Ivan's eyes were about to turn into orange vertical pupils.

The Dementor paused, and the face under the hat turned around, facing Ivan face to face.

The dementor has no eyes, so it is naturally not affected by the direct death effect. Instead, it feels that Ivan's suppressed emotions are very delicious, and it can't help but get closer to the body.

The tattered and wide cloak shrouded the small carriage. The magic lamp could not bear the pressure and went out, and darkness pressed in step by step.

Hermione next to her felt that all her happiness had disappeared, leaving only an empty shell.

Ivan remembered all the things he had been trying to forget for the time being. His anger had gathered to the extreme, and a system prompt sounded in his mind.

Then Ivan stretched out his magic wand, a dazzling light lit up in the compartment, and the darkness melted in the light.

Countless white mists were like waves, constantly impacting the dementor's broken body, knocking it into the aisle.

The Dementor's black hood was peeled off, revealing its disgusting long face. Its empty mouth let out a silent wail in the white light, and its body disintegrated as if it had been corroded.

"What is that thing? Kill it?" Ron stammered.

"It's just a dementor! It intends to enter the carriage and attack me. No one will care if it kills it." Ivan closed the book in his hand, his face looking very ugly.

Under the influence of the dementors, countless scenarios emerged in Ivan's mind in which he used a time turner to go back in time and try to save Asia, but kept failing.

This is also the reason why he did not control the power of Hushen Guards

Not to mention that the wizarding world has always been about wizards first, and the statues erected in the halls of the Ministry of Magic unabashedly express this concept.

A young wizard who had justifiable reasons to fight back and kill a dementor, a creature that everyone hated, would not be punished at all.

"No, I mean, what should we do now? There seem to be more of those things coming." Ron pointed at the black shadows floating over the window and said in horror.

Thanks to book friend Super Invincible and Domineering Invincible for his reward of 1,000 starting coins, and book friend 20190917071457184 for his reward of 700 starting coins.