Chapter 358: Physical Guardian Angels Are Nothing Special

In the next few days, Fish went to ask other Professors Flitwick and Sprout what they were thinking when they cast the Patronus.

As for the other professors, Xiaomao didn't waste time asking.

Professor Snape looked unhappy all day long, and he probably couldn't summon a Patronus. Professor Binns was a ghost, so don't even think about it. Professor Aurora Sinister in the astronomy class only She can see stars, Ms. Hooch is good at riding a broomstick, Trelawney is a big liar, and Hagrid doesn't even have a wand...

The only Defense Against the Dark Arts professor who could still summon a Patronus, Fish didn't like him very much... even though Professor Lupine had always assigned very little homework.

So after much deliberation, the only two candidates were Flitwick and Professor Sprout.

Unfortunately, the two answers were not of much help to Fei Xu.

Professor Flitwick's happiest memory was when he won the dueling tournament, which was similar to Fish's fantasy of defeating Professor McGonagall.

Professor Sprout was happiest when she cultivated a new plant species for the first time. It was difficult for Fischer to even understand this situation, let alone looking for similar experiences.

So the kitten's patron saint started to get stuck again, and could only summon a minimalist version of "basilisk" or "giant squid".

As for which one is summoned, it is completely random at first, but as Fish becomes more proficient, he can switch between the two at will.

Fish's situation made Professor McGonagall and Dumbledore very confused. Fortunately, this was not a bad thing, so they didn't pay too much attention...

Anyway, a lot of unreasonable things happened to Fei Xu. There is no need to make things too clear about Maomao.

The weekend came again, and Fish and Harry came to the Transfiguration classroom again. Professor McGonagall was already waiting here, with an old suitcase at his feet.

"Sniff sniff..."

Fish twitched her nose.

It's Professor Lupin's scent.

"Because Potter has successfully summoned the physical patron saint, he can proceed to the next step of training."

Seeing that both of them were looking at the suitcase, Professor McGonagall took the initiative to explain.

"This is the Boggart that Professor Lupin and I borrowed. Potter, next you have to try to summon your own Patronus in front of the things you fear."

"Minerva~"

(ΦωΦ)

The kitten on the side raised his hand and reminded: "Boggart is of no use to Fish, meow."

Professor McGonagall rolled her eyes at him and said, "You haven't been able to summon the physical patron saint yet. It has nothing to do with you in the first place."

"……snort!"

(〃｀3〃)

Feishu was stunned for a moment, then turned away angrily.

"Potter, come up here and try it first."

Professor McGonagall ignored Fish, who was starting to lose his temper again, and instead waved to Harry Potter.

Swallowing hard, Harry tightened his grip on his wand and walked over to Professor McGonagall.

"Crack."

Professor McGonagall stepped aside, then pointed at the suitcase with her wand. The lock on the suitcase jumped, and then the suitcase opened with a snap.

A figure wearing a tattered black cloak floated out of the box. Both Professor McGonagall and Harry felt a cold breath coming, and at the same time they felt that their emotions were falling rapidly.

Only Fish didn't feel anything at all. The dementor that the boggart turned into did not really have the ability to absorb happiness, but an ability similar to the confusion spell, allowing others to enter the situation when they once faced the dementor. status.

This is also the reason why many wizards sometimes know that they are facing a Boggart, but they are still frightened.

But Feishu is different, because most of the special abilities of magical animals have no effect on Feishu, such as the calls of fortune-telling birds and evil birds, and the eyes of basilisks. Borg Te's ability is naturally no exception.

Only abilities with practical effects such as venom, fire, invisibility, and teleportation are not immune to Fish...

Well, the troll's body odor also counts.

As for the Dementors...it doesn't matter whether they are living creatures or not, Fisch will be affected anyway.

"Call...Call for God's protection! Call for God's protection! Cry..."

Harry braced himself and thought he was shouting a spell loudly. In fact, the voice he made was low and hoarse, and was getting weaker. After a while, even Fish couldn't hear what he was shouting.

And the patron saint in the form of a stag did not appear. Only a faint silvery white mist flickered twice on the tip of the staff, and then quickly disappeared.

Obviously, under the influence of the "Dementors", Harry could not summon even a non-corporeal Patronus, let alone a physical Patronus.

"Call the gods to protect you, meow~"

(●ΦωΦ●)つ━☆*.

Fish's voice sounded lazily, and a silver-white tentacle rolled over and pulled the Boggart in front of Harry aside. Professor McGonagall rushed to Harry's side and supported him as he was shaking. .

The Boggart who was dragged to Fish's side began to switch back and forth between several forms again, and the cold aura disappeared.

The kitten tilted her head and thought for a moment, then manipulated the silver tentacles to stuff the still-transforming Boggart back into the box, and asked her patron saint to tie the box tightly.

"Potter, are you okay?"

Professor McGonagall shook Harry, who almost fainted, and asked worriedly.

"It's... not bad... thank you, professor..."

Harry touched the cold sweat on his forehead, stood firm, and showed a wry smile.

Originally, he was complacent because he had summoned the physical Patronus, but what just happened gave Harry a blow in the head.

Professor McGonagall is right. Being able to summon a physical patron saint does not mean that it can be used in actual combat.

"Here, chocolate."

(●ΦωΦ●)つ

Fish took a large piece of chocolate from his pocket and handed it to Harry Potter.

"Thanks."

Harry took the chocolate from Maomao and took a big bite. He suddenly felt much better.

After all, Boggart is not a real dementor, so Harry's situation is much better than the previous two times.

"Sorry," Professor McGonagall frowned and apologized: "I didn't expect your Boggart to be a dementor. I will find other things to help you train next time."

Professor McGonagall was accustomed to teaching in a step-by-step manner, and she believed that it was still too early for Harry to face a dementor...even if it was just a dementor transformed from a Boggart.

"No, Professor," Harry gritted his teeth and refused: "The Patronus Charm was originally designed to deal with dementors, wasn't it? I must overcome their influence on me as soon as possible. I don't want to have to face Quidditch next time. The game was lost again for this reason.”

Professor McGonagall wanted to refute Harry, saying that Dementors would never appear in the school again, but when she saw Harry's determined eyes, she sighed softly...

Really, both of them are so disturbing.

She shook her head helplessly.

However, as the head of Gryffindor, Professor McGonagall was very pleased to see the students in her own college have the courage to face difficulties, so after hesitating for a moment, she agreed.

However, Professor McGonagall still has an additional condition——

"I will limit the number of times you practice. Don't push yourself too hard. You can't damage your body just because of training... You can go and rest for a while. We will continue later."

"I understand, Professor."

Harry was not an ignorant person. He nodded, found a seat in the front row of the classroom and sat down, and then continued to nibble on the chocolate that Fish gave him.

Fei Xu was in a good mood because he suddenly discovered...

A physical patron saint is nothing special.

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I don’t plan to let Fish’s Patronus come out so soon, because in my design, the process of Fish practicing the Patronus is also the process of his gradual “humanization”.

To put it in metaphysics, this is a process of "asking the heart", so I deliberately wrote this plot in a little more detail. Maybe you will feel a little confused when you look at it... This is a problem of my lack of writing skills.

Moreover, this book is positioned as a daily novel, and HP itself is mainly about daily plots. You may think that water is normal... (ω)

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