Chapter 1563 The Powerful Patron Saint

Aiwen's physical patron saint jumped out from the end of the wand, and the black panther ran forward nimbly, carrying starlight, and the silver-white light mist spread around it centered on it.

Those scabbed leather tubes seem to be terrified of the Patronus as part of the evil god.

They retreated backwards, trying to avoid the advancing silver light and return to the darkness behind them, but they moved very slowly, and the upper end was connected to the rock wall, so they could only shake violently back and forth. The nearest part of Wen shook more and more violently.

"What an ugly creature!"

The silver mist dispelled the deep darkness, and looking at the rows of tentacles that kept shaking under the light, Ivan had such an idea in his mind.

These nearly transparent cortical tentacles, made of scabbed carrion, are one of the creations of the evil god below, and are essentially the same as dementors. The two seem to be very different, but they have the same quality and the same origin. They were created by an evil god, and their structure and composition are roughly the same. The function of their creation is also to collect happy emotions.

In other words, they are the darkest and dirtiest creatures in this world.

The patron saint spell is the nemesis of this dark creature. The shapeless patron saint of light and mist can resist the dementors, making them unable to approach. The general physical patron saint can drive away the dementors, but the powerful patron saint can completely eliminate the dementors. Ghost.

Aiwen's patron saint is the strongest patron saint. With his magical support, it is far more than the physical patron saint of ordinary wizards, and it is enough to eliminate these dirty leather tubes in front of him.

It can be seen that the leather tube closest to Aiwen, which has just sucked the happy memories between Aiwen and Hermione from his body, has begun to crack and decompose after being lightly touched by the patron saint.

As with the dementors when they were destroyed, the disintegrated leather tube eventually turned into a puff of black smoke.

Eventually, the black smoke melted into the seawater and disappeared without a trace.

After the leather tube disintegrated, the milky white liquid that hadn't had time to be transported away just floated in the deep sea like this, without merging with the sea water. On the contrary, because of the buoyancy of the sea water, the liquid didn't fall down or rise, but slowed down. slowly float in place.

But soon, under the inexplicable attraction, they gathered in Aiwen's patron saint.

There was no rejection, the two merged, and Aiwen felt his patron saint grow stronger.

The power of the patron saint comes from the positive emotions of the caster, which can be happy memories, thoughts of protection, or other positive emotions, but anyway, the power of the patron saint and these milky white liquids sucked away by evil gods It is also homogeneous.

Dumbledore said before that these milky white liquids are originally a kind of energy, which is extracted from happy emotions by the evil gods. This energy can not only restore the strength of the evil gods below, but also naturally make the patron saint become more powerful.

Seeing the fusion of his patron saint and the joy that had just been sucked away, and feeling that the patron saint had become stronger, Aiwen did not hesitate to control the black panther to rush towards the rows of tentacles.

Sure enough, when it collided with his patron saint, the carrion and leather tubes immediately collapsed and disappeared, and lost their package. The milky white liquid inside was no longer downward, and they floated in front of the eyes like fireflies, shimmering, and seemed to be the bright light. Milky Way in the night sky.

There are more or less milky white liquids, and the volumes are even more different. Attracted by an inexplicable force, they converge towards Aiwen's patron saint.

One group, two groups, three groups...

These liquid energy clusters flew towards Aiwen's patron saint, the panther, and hit it. The panther's body seemed to have turned into some kind of liquid, causing ripples from time to time.

It stretched its claws forward, obviously feeling very restrained.

If the Patronus can have thoughts, it must be feeling this way now.

In fact, the Patronus would naturally not have such an idea.

They are dead things, just an external manifestation of magic.

But I can't tell why, but this is the first time Ivan has seen the patron saint make such an action.

The physical patron saints he saw before were all composed of white mist, like dolls, no matter how realistic they looked, they would not make other movements on their own.

They can only fly somewhere under the control of the caster...

This doesn't seem to be absolute, and Ivan immediately thought that Dumbledore could use the Patronus to deliver messages. It is said that his Patronus has simple thoughts.

He didn't know how Dumbledore did it, and now is not the time to think about it. Ivan watched his patron saint grow stronger, and was already speechless in surprise.

The pure positive energy in front of me comes from the happy emotions of the prisoners in Azkaban and the guards of the Ministry of Magic above, as well as the dementors collected from other places. The specific number of people involved may be thousands or even tens of thousands. Thousands or even hundreds of thousands, these are all the happy emotions that were taken away by the evil god.

Now, with Aiwen's movements, they all converged into his patron saint.

Aiwen can now clearly feel that his patron saint is rapidly becoming stronger. The originally petite leopard is getting bigger and bigger, and the density of light and fog is getting stronger and stronger.

The silver mist has completely dispelled the millennium darkness covering a sea area. As far as he could see, Aiwen saw countless violently shaking translucent leather tubes standing upright in front of him like tentacles. It gets thicker downwards, and even a few, dozens, or hundreds of them come together to form larger pipes, which is shocking.

These tangled pipes seem extremely powerful, but now they don't need to be touched by Aiwen's patron saint, and they quickly dissipate under the light of its light and mist.

Where the light reaches, everything turns to dust.

The milky white liquid in the pipeline is being attracted by the Patronus and gathers to become part of its power. Now it is almost out of Aiwen's control, and the Patronus has begun to carefully absorb these scattered positive energies.

In fact, Aiwen can't stop even if he wants to stop now.

Almost instantly, the black panther in front of him surpassed the strength of the patron saint that he could summon at his real level.

The strength of the patron saint comes not only from the caster's own magic power, but also from the size of positive emotions such as happiness, will, and faith, depending on the combined value of the two. Generally speaking, the black panther that Aiwen summoned before is already quite powerful, far surpassing ordinary wizards.

This magic is very difficult, and it is almost impossible to make a big difference.

Because this is not a question of the caster's own level or ability, but the joyful emotions that constitute the original power of the patron saint. Almost all of them are similar. It is difficult to say whose memory is happier and more positive. This is a completely incomparable matter.

But now, Aiwen's patron saint...

In other words, Ai Wen couldn't find the words to describe the guy in front of him!