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More than an hour ago, at the edge of Hogwarts's Forbidden Forest. [Love ↑ Go △ Small ↓ Say △ Net w
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After the violent explosion, Harry and Hermione struggled to get up from the ground. The huge impact of the explosion made them feel pain all over their bodies. Elwyn had already chased Peter into the Forbidden Forest, and there were only the two of them here.
Ron and Sirius Black were unconscious on the ground, and Blake was bleeding.
"What should we do?" Hermione said in despair. She looked at the Forbidden Forest uneasily. "Elwyn chased that guy inside!"
"We have to get the two of them into the castle first. Sirius needs treatment, and then we'll tell who to save Elwyn!" Harry said hurriedly, brushing his hair away from his eyes.
Then, he saw the approaching Soul Eaters.
Almost in an instant, the center of the field became misty, and the temperature plummeted.
Harry felt as if he had entered a cold storage, and the mist blurred his vision.
He saw more and more Soul Eaters coming from all directions in the darkness. They seemed to have discovered Sirius Black.
They were excited, and their rotting limbs stretched out from their tattered black robes.
They were surrounding them.
Hermione raised her wand and tried to summon a Physical Guardian. The end of her wand emitted bursts of white light, but it could not condense into a shape no matter how hard she tried.
There were too many Soul Eaters, and the superimposed fear was about to solidify.
Hermione could not think of anything happy in her mind. She was worried about Elwyn. He went after Peter alone. What if something happened?
There were many unknown dangers hidden in the Forbidden Forest at night. [Love ↑ Go △ Small ↓ Say △ Net w
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She thought of the only time she had entered the Forbidden Forest at night. When she was in first grade with Hagrid, Harry, and Malfoy, she had seen the unicorn and Lord Voldemort killed.
Thinking of Lord Voldemort, the light at the end of Hermione's wand dissipated.
"Hermione, think of happy things!" Harry shouted, raising his wand. He blinked furiously, trying to see more clearly.
The Soul Eaters affected him much more than ordinary people.
Harry shook his head to rid himself of the faint shriek that had begun in his head.
He tried to think of the happiest things: I'm going to live with the Godfather, I'm going to leave the Dursleys!!!
Harry forced himself to think of Sirius, just Sirius.
"Call God Protector!" He began to chant loudly. "Call God Protector, Call God Protector!"
Blake, who was lying behind him, shuddered, rolled over, and lay motionless on the ground. His body was covered in blood, and his face was so pale that he looked dead.
Harry looked at him with heartache. He'll get better. I'm going to live with him.
"Call God Protector!" He shouted. "Hermione, help me! Call God Protector! "
"Call God Protector!" Harry heard Hermione whisper.
The Soul Eaters were closing in, less than ten feet away. They formed a solid wall around Harry and Hermione, and they were getting closer and closer.
"Call God Protector!" Harry shouted, trying to stop the screams in his ears.
His wand emitted a silver light that swayed in front of him like mist.
There were too many Soul Eaters. This weak resistance was of no use. Harry felt Hermione fall beside him with a thud.
He was all by himself. He was fighting all by himself.
He couldn't let the Soul Eaters get close to Blake. He had to get rid of them, get rid of this group of monsters.
"Call, call God Protector!"
Harry knelt on the ground. His knees touched the cold grass. The mist blurred his vision, and unpleasant memories kept flashing through his mind. Harry tried not to think about these things. He tried to remember that Sirius was innocent. He was innocent. Everyone would be fine. Professor Lupin would return safely. Ron would gradually get better. Elwyn would successfully capture Peter, and he would live with Sirius.
"Call God Protector!" Harry gasped and shouted with all his strength.
The end of his wand emitted a white light. With the faint light of the shapeless Patronus, Harry saw a Soul Eater stop very close to him. It was staring at Blake behind Harry. It couldn't pass through the silver mist that Harry emitted. A slender, dead hand slid out from under the grayish-black cloak.
The hand made a gesture, as if to push the Patronus away.
"No, no!" Harry gasped. "You can't hurt him. He's innocent! Call, call God Protector! "
He could feel the Soul Eaters watching him. He could hear their rattling breathing. The sound blew around him like a harmful wind. The one closest to him seemed to be examining him. Then it raised its two rotten hands and slowly lowered its hood.
It was exactly the same as the Soul Eaters Harry saw on the Quidditch field. Where the eyes should have been, there was only thin, scabby, grey skin.
This layer of scab covered the empty eye sockets monotonously.
Under the eye was a mouth, or more accurately, a shapeless hole that sucked in air with a roar before death.
With the gusts of air, Harry felt like his soul was about to be sucked in.
He was filled with terror. It was as if he was going to be paralyzed. He couldn't move or speak. The next second, his Patronus flickered and went out.
The thick white mist made him completely blind. He struggled to stand up. He had to fight.
"Call God Protector!" In a place that Harry couldn't see, in the distance, he heard a familiar scream. It was his mother's voice before she died.
Harry panted heavily. He groped for Sirius in the mist.
He found Sirius's arm and held it tightly. He couldn't let the Soul Eaters take Sirius away.
Suddenly, a pair of strong, cold, and damp hands strangled Harry's neck.
The Soul Eater in front of him forced him to look up. Harry could feel its breathing. He knew what it was thinking. It wanted to get rid of him first.
With the rancid breath, Harry heard his mother screaming in his ear. Finally, he would hear her last words before she died.
She was shouting his name. These were his mother's last words before she died.
The mist was completely drowning him. Harry knew he was going to die. He was going to see his mother. He was going to reunite with his parents!
The next second, two silvery white lights slid over from the distant sky, getting brighter and brighter.
The Soul Eater that was about to kiss Harry stopped abruptly. Just like what had happened on the Quidditch field two months ago, it sensed a terrible danger. It knew that if it didn't escape, it would completely disappear from this world.
The Soul Eater fled. Harry felt himself falling forward onto the grass. His face was down, and he was too weak to move. He trembled all over and forced his eyes open.
The dazzling light illuminated the grass around him. The screams in his ears stopped. The cold was fading away. Something had driven the Soul Eaters back.
Two silvery white Tutors, one in front and one behind, surrounded him, Ron, Hermione, and Sirius. The sound of those things sucking in the air gradually faded away.
Harry concentrated all his strength to lift his head a few inches. He saw two animals in the light. They were so similar. They were both very bright and looked like unicorns with bodies like horses. One was tall and the other was short. One had a thick horn on its head, and the other was extremely pure.
They circled around him and flew back into the castle.
With the starlight in the sky and the light of the Tutors, Harry tried to see who had saved him, but sweat blurred his vision.
He only saw the two Tutors separate above the castle. One flew into the hall through the gate, and the other disappeared through a narrow window on the third floor.
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