Hogwarts: The frog cub brings back the Dragon Slayer Crystal at the beginning

As the most difficult spell among the defensive spells, Calling God's Guard is naturally not that easy to learn.

The conditions of use are enough to stop a large number of wizards at the starting position, that is, when using the spell, the user must use all his strength to recall the happiest moments in his life.

Only with this as the premise can it be displayed!

This is why, last time, Lorne asked senior Tom about the God-calling Guard, but he said with disdain that he was too lazy to learn.

After listening to Professor Flitwick's explanation, he somewhat understood.

Why are you too lazy to learn? Senior Tom simply can’t learn.

"To sum up, the difficulty of learning the God-calling Guardian is still very high, because while casting this spell, you have to think about happy things in your heart..."

Professor Flitwick picked up the wand and pointed it gently at the person. The brooding little blond wizard spoke the name of a spell in an old voice.

"Call the gods to protect you!"

The next moment, under Lorne's gaze, a silvery-white light flashed out from the tip of the wand, and the entire office was enveloped in this dazzling light. The silvery-white gas gradually formed a ray of white gas. A transparent creature, it was hanging high in the air, with a pair of silver-blue wings waving gently, and its sharp vertical pupils staring fixedly at the wizard below.

That was a... goshawk?

Lorne recognized this huge bird. Creature, or rather, no one knows it.

Professor Flitwick’s Patronus is actually a goshawk, which is simply beyond his imagination.

But then he thought about it, being able to win so many trophies and medals of honor, the Patronus of a Goshawk There doesn't seem to be anything wrong.

"You look the same as the others, who were also surprised when they first saw my patronus."

Professor Flitwick has long been used to this situation, and he said with a kind smile.

"As you can see, my patronus is a... very aggressive goshawk"

"Each wizard's form of summoning guardian is different, because they are all presented according to your inner happiness. The fastest thing in my heart is undoubtedly the moment when I obtain the title of Duel Master."

Thinking of the honors he had won, the corners of his mouth slightly raised with a proud smile.

After all, not everyone can obtain the reputation of duel master, especially after winning the title for several consecutive years, his strength is real.

"However, each wizard's patron saint is not fixed."Professor Flitwick flicked his wand, and the silver-white goshawk disappeared in mid-air.

He looked at Lorne's curious eyes and explained softly.

"When the caster receives a severe mental injury, his patron saint will also change accordingly."

Professor Flitwick told Lorne all about the Invocation Guard in detail.

Then it was time to practice.

The pitch of the spell and the gesture of waving the wand were both very easy to learn. At least Lorne was spending a lot of time. I mastered it in two or three minutes.

The only difficulty is... to let my heart recall the happiest time.

The happiest moment...

Lorne half-squinted his eyes, thinking in his heart.

A petite and cute girl gradually appeared in his mind. The figure, the memory becomes clearer and clearer, it is Miss Granger

"Call the gods to protect you!"

Lorne took a deep breath, then waved his wand and chanted the spell.

This time it was no longer as dim as the previous times, but instead a thin layer of silver light gradually emerged.

The silver light was very weak, as if It seemed that it might go out at any time. Compared with Professor Flitwick's Patronus, it was like the contrast between a bright moon and a firefly.

Even the shape of the Patronus was not yet formed.

But at this time, I stood aside and watched. Professor Flitwick's eyes widened slightly.

As the most difficult defensive spell, Call of God's Guard is naturally not so simple and easy to learn, but - the little wizard in front of him can actually emit light after learning it four or five times....

You know, at that time, he practiced for a whole day before he successfully displayed the silver-white light.

Geralt's talent for magic is really too strong!

But it is said that Professor Flitwick was in Hogwart The most outstanding person I have ever seen since I started teaching

"Mr. Geralt, remember what you are thinking in your heart right now, and work hard to construct that scene in detail!"

He reminded from the side.

Remember the content and construct the scene...

Lorne stood there holding the wand, his light blue eyes slightly absent-minded.

The scene just now seemed to be...

He tried hard to recall the petite and exquisite back, What is certain is that the Miss Hermione in the memories is not as big as the third grade.

In other words, is it the memory of the first grade?

Was it the time with the troll or the first time we lived together?

There are so many things to be happy about. too much…

"Call the gods to protect you!"

As a soft sound rang out, the light this time was much brighter than before.

But - this was not what he was looking for.

At this moment, Lorne's eyes that were like blue crystals lit up.

If not, If there is an accident, the happiest scene should be that scene.

With thoughts surging, Lorne gently held the wand in his hand.

This time, the memory became clearer. It was a brilliant noon, and the sunshine was as bright as gold. After passing the glass of Ollivander's wand shop, he was using his wand to outline the scattered golden trees. Snape and Mr. Ollivander were standing on the side.

As the door of the wand shop was pushed open, a man with a The little girl with fluffy brown hair and delicate appearance was looking at him blankly.

Thinking of this, the corners of Lorne's mouth slowly turned up.

Sure enough - the first meeting is the happiest memory.

"Call the gods to protect you!"

With the swing of the wand, the original dim light was replaced by a strong silvery white, and the entire office instantly became as bright as day. The next moment, the originally scattered light gradually gathered together, and his patron saint was slowly forming.

It was a huge creature covered with scales, as if it could fill the entire office. It had a ferocious head, sharp claws, and its beastly eyes were staring at the two wizards below, and its mouth slowly opened. The sharp teeth were revealed, as if roaring…

"This is... a fire dragon?"

Professor Flitwick's eyes widened and he whispered in disbelief.

No, the fire dragon is not like this!