Chapter 240: My magic was secretly passed down by Dumbledore!

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The huddled little wizards were brought to the campus gate by the professors, and now they felt a little safer.

After everyone got on the horse-less Yeqi carriage and drove through the campus, many junior students seemed to have come to their senses and began to sob softly.

The other senior students also looked bad.

Special monsters like dementors are a sure kill for targets with mental flaws or immature souls.

At that time, everyone on the train felt cold, as if it had suddenly entered the cold winter.

In fact, at the physical level, the temperature did not drop at all, but everyone suddenly suffered a "cold winter" in their hearts, which was an instinctive spiritual warning.

Just like people tremble when they are afraid.

It may take a few days for these underage children to fully recover.

This dementor is indeed used by parents in the wizarding world to scare children who won't sleep. It really specializes in children.

And it also has quite a lot of experience. It is obviously only a level 10 monster, but it has 1750 experience points!

You know, the level 11 elite unit in Senior Tom’s Diary only has more than 2,000 points.

This is a supermodel with experience!

Ted: I really want to go to Azkaban~



Now more and more parents know the news.

I couldn't sit still when I learned that 11 students had been sent to St. Mungo's.

Just as the students entered the campus, Professor McGonagall's office was already filled with parents arriving one after another.

When Harry woke up, he had already been carried to the gate of the castle. Just still a little dazed.

Ted used the address book to send a message to Sirius, telling him that Harley was fine and that he didn't need to worry. He asked Harley to contact him in the evening, and then he stopped him and rushed to school.

Ted and the others followed many people to the campus hospital and stood guard outside, and Harley was indeed much lighter than the other 11 little wizards who were sent to St. Mungo's Hospital.

After being fed two bottles of magic potion by Madam Pomfrey, apart from feeling a little weak and having weak legs, my spirit was unexpectedly high.

Ted suspected that the potion she drank had a stimulant effect.

In addition to her, there are others who are less affected, usually just drinking some joy potion.

Harry, who was helped out of the infirmary by Hermione and Ginny, smiled at the friends guarding the door: "Damn it, I was so ugly by the dementors! I swear I will never do it next time. I I will definitely blow their heads off with one punch!”

She also showed her fist and shook it to reassure her friends that she was fine.

Because there were too many people in the campus hospital and there were not enough beds, Ted and the others took Harley and left.

On the way, everyone talked about the scene when the dementors got into the car.

Harry was surprised: "Really? Horse shit, I mean our Master Malfoy saved me?!"

Ted smiled: "Yeah! If he hadn't blocked the dementors, you would have to go to St. Mungo's now."

"Incredible!" Harley couldn't close her mouth.

The dinner will start in half an hour.

Although today's incident is really a bit overwhelming.

But the more times like this, the more necessary this kind of activity is to appease people's hearts.

If the back-to-school dinner is canceled because of this incident, maybe more little wizards will think too much about it.

Ted and the others discussed it for a while. Their luggage had already been sent to the dormitory by the house elves. They were too lazy to go back and forth, so why not just go to the auditorium and wait for the banquet to begin~

But on the way, Ted and the others met the Minister of Magic Fudge head-on. Behind him was Auror Kingsley Shacklebolt and several other Aurors, a large number of them.

Fudge's face was quite gloomy, gloomier than the sky during the rainy season.

But when he saw Ted, he was slightly startled, and then put on a politician-like smile.

Ted couldn't help but murmur to himself: Fudge is really not suitable for this position. It should be said that he is not the material for politics at all. This smile makes people feel disgusted, it is better not to smile.

However, the irony is that it is this kind of person who became the Minister of Magic. Do you think it is strange or not?

"Ted? Ted Epiphany~ Oh, we met last time, that's... you know." He suddenly stopped and began to get close to him inexplicably.

"And you! You all participated last time, which was really good."

My friends are all wondering, what is this short, fat, bald, stupid minister talking about?

We're not familiar with you either, but you're so attentive to me all of a sudden. I always feel like you have some ulterior motive.

Ted had to interrupt Fudge's clumsy chatter, "Mr. Minister, if there's nothing else, we won't waste your time. I guess the Ministry of Magic needs you more now."

"Oh...oh, yes! That's right, indeed! You know, three dementors suddenly went crazy. I suspect that they were affected by the magic of that despicable and dangerous dark wizard from another world... You know, Their magic is all kinds of strange, and it is very likely that they will have similar magic..."

Ted stood next to the corridor, and his friends all moved out of the way with a tacit understanding.

"Then you are busy?"

Fudge himself felt that his performance seemed a bit stupid, and he must have been carried away by this incident.

And Dumbledore!

The damn old man actually scolded himself!

I'm the Minister of Magic!

Besides, you can’t blame me at all...

Fudge pulled back and let Ted watch—Ted was spying on his thoughts.

"Oh, that's right. I heard that you killed two dementors and injured one?"

He waved his hand, "Of course, don't worry, I'm not going to hold you accountable for damaging the property of the Ministry of Magic. It's very good that you can stand up and protect your classmates at a critical moment. We have to reward you. Of course, this has to wait until the matter is over... "

"What I want to ask is, what magic did you use to kill the dementors?"

"You know this is quite rare..."

Fudge smiled broadly, as if he were the nice guy next door.

Ted smiled slightly, it turned out that he was targeting his own magic.

That's right, in the modern magic system, except for a few magics such as the Patronus Charm, other magics cannot cause any harm to dementors.

In fact, the Patronus Charm is not a modern magic. This thing is probably a thousand or two thousand years old. It was passed down from ancient times.

Therefore, Fudge was particularly concerned about the magic Ted used to kill the dementors.

The first worry is that the dementors will no longer have the ability to intimidate.

After all, if they can be killed, then Azkaban's jailers are not scary.

The second is to get this magic!

Because the Ministry of Magic only has a certain ability to restrain dementors, which is restricted by contractual magic.

They couldn't really hurt the dementors.

If one could obtain this kind of magic, wouldn't it mean that one would have powerful control over the Dementors?

Ted showed a sunny smile: "Sir, Professor Dumbledore taught me this magic, and it took me a long time to master it!"

Fudge's face suddenly became ugly again.

Well, in July and August, Fudge’s face changes at will!

"So that's it, let's do it for now. I'll talk to Dumbledore when I have time. Goodbye!" Fudge straightened his hat and left quickly with his men.

That Kingsley Shacklebolt also looked back at Ted, thinking endlessly:

Is it really the ancient magic that Dumbledore gave him? Or is it to bring out Dumbledore to suppress Fudge?

Fudge had just been scolded by Dumbledore in the principal's office. Dumbledore got angry, which was a scene he hadn't seen in decades.

Now that the little wizard is using it to fiddle with Fudge, Fudge is going to explode with rage? !

Hermione looked at the group of people leaving and was a little worried: "Ted, I don't think Mr. Minister's face looks good."

"I know, but it's none of my business. I didn't set the dementors out to hurt people." Ted didn't care about the clown at all.

Jerry on the side said: "This guy can become the Minister of Magic. I really have no confidence in the Ministry of Magic. Oh, by the way, seriously, Ted, what kind of magic did you use to kill the dementors! I tried I cast several magic spells, but they are completely useless!"

Ted smiled, somewhat proud. After all, the lightning magic was really "developed" by himself, not "improved".

"I used palm thunder, which is a simplified and quick version of the thunder spell in the jackal camp that day. I will teach you in two days and see if you can learn it."

Ted began to develop variations of the Thunder Curse after the Firelands incident.

After all, the preparation for the Thunder Curse takes a long time, and you need to find a way to fix the target, otherwise it will be very easy to miss.

So there is this palm thunder, which instantly sends an electric current from the palm of the hand.

Although the power is much lower, it can be activated instantly with left hand gestures, the activation speed is extremely fast, and it is easy to aim.

At first, Ted wanted to call it "Flashlight Movie", but later he decided to call it Palm Thunder.

Now the thunder in the palm is level 2 and the thunder spell is level 3.

This kind of thunder and lightning magic seems to have extra damage bonus to Dementors, which is very targeted!

(End of chapter)