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They all felt a chill sweep through their bodies. This chill penetrated their skin, all the way to their chests, and into their hearts.
Like a cold stream rushing downwards, all the happy emotions were quickly draining away.
Harry's face was pale, and his body trembled violently. His expression was one of extreme horror, as if he had seen something horrible.
Before anyone could react, he fainted on the ground with a thud.
Ron hurriedly helped him to a nearby seat, and the others also fell sideways onto it.
Malfoy looked at the Soul Catcher in panic, and didn't even have the time to laugh at Harry.
"Go away, we don't have what you're looking for here!" Elwyn said, trembling.
Hearing his words, the Soul Catcher paused, and a rotten smell came from under the torn black cloak. It inhaled again, as if it was going to leave.
The next second, there was a click. Corin struggled to take out his camera and pressed the shutter.
This action seemed to have angered the Soul Catcher, and it suddenly lunged forward.
"Call, Guardian!" Elwyn shouted, and his wand emitted a white light, firmly blocking the Soul Catcher outside.
Although it was his first time using it, he had studied this spell in depth during the summer vacation. Elwyn tried hard to recall happy things in his mind, and the white mist at the tip of his wand gradually formed the shape of an animal.
But it was still a little short. The movement of this carriage attracted another Soul Catcher, and it flew over with a whistling sound. The cold atmosphere became more and more solemn.
The surrounding air seemed to have frozen, and Elwyn could feel the light on his wand getting weaker. He couldn't hold on any longer, and the nine people behind him were about to faint. These damned Soul Catchers must have misunderstood something.
The white mist formed a semi-circular barrier. Elwyn took half a step back, and the range of the circle of light was constantly shrinking.
He panted violently, and the hand holding the wand was trembling.
Another two Soul Catchers approached. They were like small black holes, sucking away the surrounding light, aura, and emotions.
Elwyn felt that his courage and hope were fading, and emptiness and despair were slowly taking over his heart.
His right hand trembled violently, and the wand quickly slid down.
Elwyn had reached his limit. The white barrier was full of cracks, and the light was getting dimmer and dimmer. Just when he thought it was all over, a soft and slender hand suddenly grabbed him, and the wand was raised again.
It was Hermione. There was no warmth in her cold hands.
In the darkness, Hermione's frail body stood firmly beside Elwyn. The two of them held each other's hands tightly, supporting the only light in the darkness.
The palm of the other party was cold, but Elwyn felt the warmth, like a weak tinder. This warmth traveled up his fingertips, and instantly ignited his heart that had completely fallen into darkness.
The light from his wand suddenly intensified, and the circle of light grew larger and larger, gradually forming a complete guardian. This animal looks familiar. Iven's eyes widened slightly. Isn't this … Isn't this … Isn't this a …?
The next second, he saw a silver wolf fly out from the end of the carriage. The Soul Catcher was knocked back by it, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.
The light in the carriage was restored, and an unfamiliar middle-aged man walked in. He was wearing an extremely tattered wizard robe, and there were several patches on it. He looked sick and exhausted, and his light brown hair was mixed with white hairs.
"He's Professor Lupin. He was in the same carriage with us just now. He's been sleeping on his stomach," Hermione said softly, her face still pale. "What were those monsters just now? And what kind of spell did you use? Why did I seem to see it? "
"A pretty good body protector!"
Before Elwyn could answer, he heard Lupin whisper approvingly. He took out a large piece of chocolate from his pocket and broke it into small pieces for everyone.
Elwyn ate a little, and a warm current suddenly spread to the tips of his fingers and toes. He didn't feel so cold anymore. He saw the others scrambling to wake up Harry. Harry slowly opened his eyes and looked around in confusion, his forehead covered in cold sweat.
"Harry, are you okay?" Ron asked nervously.
"I'm fine!" Harry looked towards the door and saw that the Soul Catcher was gone. He heaved a sigh of relief. "Where did that hooded monster go? And who was screaming just now? "
"Those monsters were driven away by Elwyn and Professor Lupin, but no one screamed." Ron recounted what happened after Harry fainted.
"I heard a scream and a green light …" Harry shook his head stubbornly.
"Harry, you should rest!"
Lupin looked a little worried. He handed a particularly large piece of chocolate to Harry. "Here, eat it. It's good for you."
"Professor, what was that just now?" Harry didn't eat the chocolate. He looked at Lupin, wondering how the other knew his name.
"A Soul Catcher from Azkaban!" Professor Lupin crumpled the empty chocolate wrapper and put it in his pocket. "In fact, before I came, this little guy was already doing very well. You need to eat this chocolate now. I need to talk to the driver. I'm sorry! "
Elwyn saw Lupin walk out and disappear into the corridor.
When he turned around, he found that everyone was staring at him, even Malfoy, Gore, and Crabbe.
"Don't look at me like that. Professor Lupin just said that it was a Soul Catcher. They are the guards of Azkaban."
"Soul Catcher, Azkaban!" Harry muttered. He raised his head and asked awkwardly, "Apart from me, did anyone else faint?"
"No!" Ron looked at Harry anxiously. He repeated the reactions of the others.
Although everyone was scared, no one fainted. This made Harry's face even paler. He didn't understand. He clearly felt weak and trembling just now, as if he had just recovered from a severe flu. But why didn't the others have the same reaction?
Harry began to feel embarrassed. Everyone else was fine. Why was he so scared?
"Elwyn, what was the spell you used to resist those Soul Catchers? Why did I seem to see it?" Hermione asked softly.
"Okay, okay. The spell I used just now was …"
"Wait, Elwyn!" Ron hurriedly stopped him. He turned to look at Malfoy and the other two. "A spell that can help us resist those horrible monsters. I don't think such an important thing should be heard by Slytherin's students."
"That's ridiculous, Weasley. Do you think I'm willing to listen to the nonsense of a mud seed?" Malfoy's arrogant gaze slowly swept across their faces and finally landed on the pale Harry. His pale eyes flashed with malice. "Be careful, Potter. Don't be scared and faint like a child again."
"You're not much better. Don't think I don't know. When those Soul Catchers came in, you were also curled up in the chair and shivering." Ron gritted his teeth.
"Hmph, at least I didn't faint. Let's go!" Malfoy muttered to Gall and Crabbe behind him. They took the chocolate and turned to leave the carriage.
"Okay, continue, Elwyn!"
After Malfoy left, the atmosphere in the carriage was obviously more relaxed. Except for Harry, who was still frighteningly pale, the others seemed to have recovered.
"Actually, it's not a spell that needs to be kept secret. What I used just now is the Guardian Spell. It's a very unpopular and profound spell that can be used to resist the Soul Catchers." Elwyn said quickly. "It's also my first time using it. I can only release a little strong light and can't form a complete physical Guardian. If you want to learn it, I can teach you. In fact, I plan to publish the usage of this spell in the newspaper. If everyone knows it, they won't have to be afraid of the Soul Catchers. "
As soon as Elwyn finished speaking, he suddenly thought of the Guardian that appeared at the last moment.
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