"We continue today, are you ready? Potter!"
James Lupine looked at Harry Potter seriously. After the beginning of the spring, at Harry Potter's own request, he conducted intensive training for the 'Guardian of Invocation'. Although there was progress every time, it was still far from being completely released. There is still some feeling missing from 'Invoke the God Guard'. I hope that today's training will allow Harry Potter to control his magic power, balance the fear of facing dementors, and happy memories.
James Lupine once again opened the box containing the Boggart. Since Harry Potter faced each other head-on, the Boggart turned into a dementor every time he appeared, with his mouth open like a bottomless pit.
"Calling God for Guard! Calling God for Guard! Calling God for Guard..."
Harry Potter shouted loudly several times in a row, and finally created a silver light on the head of the wand. Of course, this was not the first time, but many times before it failed, but this time Harry Potter obviously performed better. , the silver light began to envelope the Dementor, and slowly pushed it back.
James Lupine laughed happily and watched as Harry Potter used silver light to push the dementor back into the box. Although the dementor turned into a boggart was still a bit weak, However, being able to deal with a weakened version of the Dementor is considered to have met the standard of the 'Calling God's Guard' spell.
"Well done! Harry, well done! I think it's enough for today, just sit here! I'll give you chocolate. You can recover faster if you eat this. I know you can do it. Your father will do it for you." you are proud!"
Passing the chocolate to Harry Potter, James Lupine also sat next to Harry Potter and said with some emotion.
"I just thought of them, my father, and my mother. I saw their faces. They were talking to me and encouraging me. Although I don't know if their memories are true, but It feels so good, this is my best memory.”
Harry Potter has obviously been able to control the balance between fear and happiness, so practicing the magic spell is like learning to drive. Once you master it, it is a lifelong skill. As for whether you can drive this car well, it depends on your personal talent. However, as a member of the Potter family, Harry Potter can trace his bloodline back to the third of the three magical brothers, so his magic talent is inherently good.
"Ice lemon tea!"
When James Lupine accepted this task, he was asked by Dumbledore to report the work as soon as there were results.
Therefore, as soon as Harry Potter learned to call the Guardian, James Lupine came to the principal's office to report.
"It's James! Come on, let's taste Regulus's craftsmanship together."
There was a pile of sweets spread out on Dumbledore's desk, and Regulus Black was asked to make a mountain of ice cream every time he came.
"Dumbledore! Don't you think it's too much? You use me as a pastry chef every time I come to your principal's office."
Regulus Black would not help Dumbledore make a mountain of ice cream and flaming ice cream every time he came. If he had nothing to ask for, it would be something he would never even think about.
"Oh! Don't say that Regulus! You see, James must have brought good news today. It's not too much to celebrate this!"
Dumbledore looked like he knew everything, but he was not wrong. Regulus Black had promised him before that if Harry Potter could learn the "Guardian", he would help him make the Ice Cream Mountain of Fire. .
As for why Dumbledore, a master of spells, wouldn't make it himself, it's because the attribute of wizards not being able to make food seems to be deeply ingrained in the old man.
After watching Regulus Black make the Ice Cream Mountain of Fire several times, Dumbledore also tried it himself. However, just like 'experiments', various accidents always occurred, but fortunately nothing was created. Fantastic beasts come out.
Therefore, the gluttonous old man relied on Regulus Black. It was him who aroused his desire for food, so he asked him to make it whenever he had the opportunity. Although not always Regulus Black would promise.
"Although I don't know what you are talking about, I came here this time to tell the principal some news... You guys, Harry Potter learned the 'Invoke God Guard' and successfully turned a Boggart into a soul-catcher. The monster is locked in a box."
James Lupine was very happy, and his words also received applause from Dumbledore. Looking at the old man's turned gaze, Regulus Black rolled his eyes, and then began to make the ice cream flaming mountain.
With a wave of the magic wand, the three glasses turned into three boat shapes, each one a foot long, which represented a large serving of ice cream.
The wand was waved again, and the fruit candies and other ingredients on the table flew up one after another. The materials were mixed, frozen, and separated. Then these materials were neatly placed in the glass boat.
"Call the gods to protect you!"
Regulus Black finally used the magic spell on the three ice cream boats. The three ice cream boats flew into the sky, as if they were floating in a silver river. After spinning around in the air, they fell into the three people present. hands.
Although this is a new style, Dumbledore has already eaten many different ice cream flaming mountains, so he started to enjoy it without any fear. James Lupin, who saw that food could be made like this for the first time, held the glass The boat was in a daze.
"Now I understand why all the girls in Hogwarts like you, Regulus! Just because of this, no girl can refuse you!"
James Lupine had other things to say. Being able to use magic power to make 'food' freely, and being able to embed 'God Guard' into it at will are things that ordinary wizards cannot do.
However, Regulus Black did it so easily and effortlessly.
At this time, there were still silver rays of light flashing inside the ice cream boat, and from time to time there would be threads of light stretching out, making the entire ice cream boat look like a living thing.
"Don't just look at it, James! Eat it! The taste of the dessert made by Regulus will be very different."
Dumbledore had already eaten half the boat's worth of ice cream and continued eating as he spoke.
James Lupine naturally began to enjoy it. Each scoop of ice cream seemed to have a different taste, and it gave people an indescribable liking. The more he ate, the more he wanted to eat, and he simply couldn't stop.
Regulus Black was also eating, but his mind was not on the ice cream.
Harry Potter has learned how to 'call the gods for protection', so it's time to close the door and let the dogs out.
"Regulus! What are your plans next?"
Dumbledore finished eating first, carefully wiping the corners of his mouth and beard with a handkerchief.
Regulus Black put the half-eaten ice cream boat aside and released Trevor. The Black Lotus Sacred Fire Three-legged Golden Toad rolled its tongue and swallowed the remaining half. In his stomach, the originally strong aura of fire suddenly cooled down.
"Of course we have to close the door and let the dogs out first!"
Regulus Black wiped the corners of his mouth that were not dirty at all with a more graceful movement than Dumbledore.
"What are you talking about? What about locking the door and letting the dogs out?"
James Lupine was eating happily when suddenly the two of them started talking and had to put down the ice cream with regret.
"Professor Luping, if you are willing to help, then this matter will be more certain."
Regulus Black turned to look at James Lupine. After all, the other party was also one of the parties involved.
"Can I help you with anything?"
James Lupine licked the corner of his mouth and asked. It was obvious that Dumbledore and Regulus were planning something, and judging from Regulus' intentions, he could help and would understand the matter. More helpful.
"This matter is not urgent, but please tell me your location every time before the full moon."
Regulus Black had no intention of talking things through now. After all, plans could not keep up with changes. Things were always like this, so it was better to adapt to changes.
"Dumbledore! Does Regulus know about my situation?"
James Lupine didn't mind others knowing he was a werewolf, but if such information was made public, the job would be over.
Watching Regulus Black leave, Dumbledore had to do some finishing work.
"I think Regulus knows many secrets. Please believe that he means no harm."