Three hundred and twentieth chapters Qianlong Tengyuan(2/2)
Dumbledore is here."
After hearing this, John still didn't speak, but just raised the wand in his hand.
"Call the gods to protect you."
A silver-white python patronus flew out from the tip of John's staff.
It wandered around John and spread its light all over John's body.
And the next moment, a wave of darkness composed of dementors swept over.
"boom--"
The thick darkness instantly drowned John!
"Ah - ah -"
Snape screamed and struggled off Draco's back.
His limbs were still not in control, and he could only lie on the ground, moving little by little on the ground with his body, and crawled toward John.
Along with the line of tears completely falling down his face.
Incomprehensible screams were constantly coming from his mouth.
John, who was shrouded in darkness, seemed to hear it and quietly turned back to glance in Snape's direction.
However, everything he could see was filled with thick darkness.
The ferocious dementors were biting his body crazily.
They hate John, the enemy who has devoured a large number of their companions!
John didn't sit still and wait for death.
The ‘chewing’ ability has already been fully activated.
The swirling third magic pool was already spinning at high speed.
Massive amounts of magic power are constantly pouring into John's body, and are being converted into fuel for the Python Patron Saint!
Memory begins to come back.
Escaped St. Brelade for the first time with Michelle.
Entering Diagon Alley for the first time.
I have my own magic wand for the first time.
Real magic was cast for the first time.
Stepped into Hogwarts for the first time.
First time attending class.
I got my first Christmas gift.
Confessing love to Michelle for the first time.
The first time I hugged and kissed Michelle...
Countless happy memories enriched his heart, gave him strength, and supported him to continue walking.
But this is only temporary.
The claws of the dementors have already clasped John's limbs and the head of the python patron saint.
They roared and dragged, trying to make the patron saint of pythons lower their proud heads, and to make John sink into the abyss of darkness.
The huge amount of negative emotions generated by the 'chewing' ability that devoured the Dementor's magic power was also constantly eroding John's heart, causing scarlet blood to reappear in his eyes.
Everything is developing towards destruction.
John's body is slowly becoming stiff.
The pace of progress began to become more and more difficult.
The good memories are also exhausted.
All that's left is unforgettable pain.
John recalled the scene where the nun was twisted into nothingness by the golden contract chains in front of him.
Reminds me of the horrific torture instruments in the priest's room.
I remembered that night, when Michelle was tortured by goblins with magic and even had her arm torn apart.
Hope...gone.
The light on the python patron saint has completely disappeared.
It raised its head, as if wailing silently.
The dementors were cheering, jumping for joy, and constantly arguing over the distribution of the next feast.
At this moment, a pair of scarlet eyes opened from the darkness.
That look was so fierce and full of murderous intent.
The powerful negative energy that spilled out even stunned the dementors who were composed of negative energy.
Hope and light were indeed gone.
But a brand new power appeared in John's heart.
It was pure murderous intent and hatred, and the obsession to protect Michelle!
In terms of energy intensity alone, they are higher than the Dementors!
"Call the gods to protect you!"
John waved his wand again.
A huge amount of pure negative energy began to pour into the body of the python patron saint.
Its pale and dull body quickly turned black and began to expand until it became a giant monster!
Four strong limbs sprouted from underneath it.
A pair of branch-like horns emerge from the bulge on the top of its head.
Their whole bodies are also black, and they are constantly twisting and curling, forming a dark crown on the top of the patron saint's head!
"boom--"
The new dragon-shaped patron saint looks up to the sky and roars.
It rushed out of the abyss with endless darkness!
The dementors were scared.
It was like encountering a natural enemy.
They screamed and ran around.
But the black dragon was not ready to let them go.
Under the powerful blessing of the 'chewing' ability, wherever the black dragon went, all the dementors it came into contact with were instantly devoured!
The terrifying abyss-like black curtain composed of dementors was so easily torn apart by the black dragon.
Light once again enveloped everyone.
The remaining dementors are fleeing in panic.
The bleak figure of the young man continued to stagger forward and gradually disappeared into the distance.
Under the dull gazes of everyone, only the black dragon-shaped guardian spirit was still floating on the black lake.
It made various movements in the air like a demonstration, showing off its realistic scales and ferocious limbs!
Seeing this scene, Snape finally stopped crawling.
His face was pressed against the dirty ground, and his eyes were filled with sadness.
In the principal's room, Dumbledore was also staring at the black dragon-shaped Patronus on the black lake.
Behind him were more than twenty armed Aurors holding wands.
"John——"
Dumbledore let out a long sigh.
What responded to him was the deafening roar of the black dragon-shaped patron saint!
"boom--"
today!
Hidden Dragon Tengyuan!
Scales and claws flying!
Asking for a monthly ticket!
Chapter completed!