The Rise of the Muggles at Hogwarts

Chapter 249 Listen quietly, there are monster sounds in the wind and snow (3)

"It's a little uncomfortable. I feel like it's a little difficult to breathe." Harry also had the same symptoms. He was panting heavily and his face was red. But it was obvious that the windows in the room were open and there were lush greenery for a mile around. Forest, why is it difficult to breathe?

Putting away the mirror and looking at their uncomfortable looks, Anthony suddenly felt a little depressed in his chest, as if something was pressing on him.

"what happened?"

Anthony was shocked. It was impossible for three people to have difficulty breathing at the same time. The breeze outside the window was clearly blowing on his face.

Could it be that he was cursed at some point?

Say it!Anthony immediately pulled out his wand, pointed it at Harry, and quickly recited several unspells.

In addition to the ordinary curses taught in school, he also cast many ancient curses he learned in the Room of Requirement.

but...

Several rays of light fell on Harry and Ron, but the situation still did not improve.

"Is it because of lack of oxygen?"

The magic one didn't work, Anthony immediately thought of the scientific one.

Then he threw out his wand, and a bonfire ignited the fireplace in the room. With a 'boom' sound, the flames in the fireplace burned fiercely, without any sign of the oxygen reducing and the flame becoming tiny.

"This..." Even Anthony didn't know what to do now.

Everything is obviously normal!

Could it be poisoning?

But it’s even more impossible!Since they arrived in Godric Town, they haven't eaten anything from outside.

The food in the suitcase was all brought by him from Hogwarts.

There will never be any food safety problems at Hogwarts!

But looking at Harry and Ron's uncomfortable looks, Anthony knew that he couldn't wait any longer. Since the wizarding world was unreliable, they had no choice but to rescue the British government.

Speaking, Anthony already had a plan in mind.

"Let's go out first," he said.

Harry and Ron didn't have much strength left to object. They looked at each other and climbed out of the suitcase with Anthony.

In the snow, a pile of snow-covered 'hill slopes' loosened slightly. Gradually, the loosening became faster and faster. Suddenly, a large hole appeared at the bottom of the 'hill slope'.

Anthony and Harry got out of the hole.

As soon as they climbed out of the suitcase, a cold wind hit their faces. The wind they breathed passed through the two peaks and turned into a strange sound like a flute.

The distant sound of the flute sounded like hell calling.

Anthony didn't pause. He immediately pulled Harry and Ron and hid under the shade of a nearby tree.

There was a strong wind outside, but the two of them still looked like they were having difficulty breathing and their faces were flushed.

It's like oxygen is poison to them.

He glanced at Harry, then called out a black, rectangular object from the box.

That's a satellite phone.

MIC is specially tailored for him.

But Anthony has never used it. The ancient magic of Hogwarts blocks all electromagnetic signals, and he can't use it.

If it hadn't been for today, I'm afraid this thing would have been gathering dust in his suitcase.

Opening the flip cover, he pressed a number skillfully.

As expected, Anthony heard nothing but murmurs.

The whole town is enchanted.They isolate electromagnetic signals, just like Hogwarts.

He had expected it. Ever since he saw Voldemort appear in Godric's Hollow, he knew that this town was definitely not normal.Their senior didn't know what kind of evil magic he wanted to experiment in this small town.

"We must separate," shouted Anthony.

Under the shade of the tree, Harry opened his eyes with difficulty. The strong wind made his face hurt, but it still did not reduce the blush on his face: "Separate? What - what are you going to do Anthony?"

"The town was bewitched by Riddle. Not only does the phone have no signal, I guess the Apparition Spell won't work either."

"We can walk out," Ron said. "He will never wrap this town with a magic spell and prevent us from going out!"

"The wind and snow are too strong. Maybe the surrounding area is covered with magic spells, and we can't get out at all. We can't put our eggs in the same basket, do you understand? We must be prepared!" Anthony continued.

"Here's the box for you." He said as he handed the box to Harry. "You just go outside along the road. I'll go in the opposite direction and try to fly into the sky."

"Fly to the sky?" Harry's head was a little dazed. The wind and snow around him were howling. He thought he had heard wrong, until Anthony said definitely: "Yes, fly to the sky. The range of the curse is not The possibilities are infinite, it will be like a dome, and as long as I fly high enough, I can get rid of the signal interference caused by the spell and make calls." As he spoke, he shook the satellite phone in his hand.

"It's too dangerous." Of course Harry saw the group of Dementors in the sky. If he wanted to fly into the sky, he would definitely attract their attention.

"It doesn't matter, I'm wearing an invisibility cloak." Anthony said, "If I'm alone, the target will be smaller."

"That's it. Don't hesitate. You don't look good at all!" He said in an unquestionable tone.

When he came out of the suitcase just now, he had already obtained the invisibility cloak.

When they set off from the dormitory in the morning, Harry packed it in his suitcase early.

"But - yes." Harry wanted to say something else.

But Anthony didn't give him a plan to object. He put on the invisibility cloak and said, "Good luck." Then he put on his hood and disappeared into the snow.

Only a clearly visible footprint was left, but it was soon covered up by the snow.

"Anthony!" Harry screamed, but the sound was swallowed up by the snow and did not reach more than a few feet in this terrible, dark, cold night.

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The blizzard is still falling, and it is even getting worse.

As discussed with Harry, Anthony walked alone in the opposite direction.

The howling of the wind twisted into a bass with a wide range of sounds, sending chills to his heart.

When they were still together, Anthony could still maintain absolute sanity, but since he left Harry and Ron, there have been some strange voices in his head.

It was like someone was whispering in his ear.The voice was so close, as if it was right next to him.

Anthony turned around suddenly more than once, looking around with hesitant eyes, but all he could see was the white snow, and nothing else. Nothing.

For a moment, Anthony could realize that there must be something around him that he couldn't see or touch, maybe something like the dark magic that invaded the little wizards' bodies and turned them into obscuras. They were invading him. The brain is about to be pried open.

Realizing the danger, all Anthony could do was hold the wand tightly and Occlumency was working crazily.

But this kind of defense can only play a delaying role.

Just like countless wizards casting soul-stealing spells on him, resistance is fragile. One day he will not be able to hold on, and finally...

He doesn't know what will happen in the end?

After an unknown amount of time, Anthony arrived at the eastern end of the town. He walked around through the snow, so he didn't alert anyone.

Moreover, the surface of the invisibility cloak is absolutely smooth, and snow cannot fall on it at all.

Anthony paused suddenly. He wandered in the snow for a long time before he came back to his senses.

Then, with his last bit of reason, he cast several layers of levitating spells on himself.

Wizards can fly without the aid of anything.There is a flying spell in this world.

However, due to the existence of the Apparition Spell, and the difficulty of learning the Human Flying Spell, this spell has gradually become useless, and now it has only become an auxiliary spell for making magic items.

For example: the flying broom has a flying spell on it.

Anthony has not mastered this spell either. He read it in a book in the Room of Requirement. During this period, he did not have time to practice so many spells.

But he can still do it with simple use.

The floating spell made his body become lighter, followed by the flying spell, and slowly, the soles of his feet left the ground.

Like a hydrogen balloon, he slowly flew up.

The snow was falling heavily, and the sudden evil wind blew him in an unknown direction.

Anthony, who was unable to control his body shape at this time, simply let the wind blow.

His figure grew taller and taller, and gradually the entire town appeared in his eyes.

The snow of unknown origin, the dim moonlight, and the infinite darkness of the wilderness.

The bizarre world only made him feel dizzy. There were too many unspeakable visions around him, which seemed to announce that Anthony's rationality was about to collapse.

At some point, he seemed to see the center of the town, in that square, between the flying snowflakes, he saw a black crack leading to an unknown place.

The residents of the town.may be!he does not know.

Many black spots are walking into that black crack.

At this time, many dementors suddenly flew in.

Although Anthony's aura of living beings was covered by invisibility, dementors did not rely on their eyes to find targets. They relied on their sense of smell, and Anthony was like a barbecue falling from the sky.

Those guys could smell it from a few feet away.

Anthony, who was almost unconscious at this time, suddenly felt something smelly and cold approaching him.

In an instant, a biting coldness emerged from Anthony's heart, making him feel cold from head to toe, as if all the beauty and happiness in the world had just left him.

But on the other hand, Anthony did have to thank this kind of creature, because it was them who awakened his sinking reason.

His mind became clear again.

"Get away!" Anthony angrily yelled at the dementors around him, like flies smelling blood.

They surrounded him and sucked happiness from him.

Then, he used almost all his strength and crazy magic to pour into the wand.

In times of crisis, Anthony didn't care whether he would be exposed or not.

He raised his wand high and shouted in a hysterical tone.

"Hoo-god! Guard-guard!"

It represents the golden light called miracle, those beautiful memories, the first time I came into contact with magic, the first time I successfully cast a spell.Meet Hermione and the others for the first time.

Together, these memories formed an impenetrable wall that pushed the dementors out in just an instant.

A loud lion roar resounded over the entire town.

The blazing golden flames illuminated the entire sky.