Let Go of That Dementor and Leave It to Me!

William knew that Dementor had appeared in France.

However, the France Auror only found traces of these creatures near the La Manche, also known as the English Channel.

William's current location is in Biarritz, which is close to Spain and far from the English Channel.

Sirius Black didn't return to the United Kingdom, but instead escaped from prison to France. Was he planning to flee all the way to Spain?!

Good heavens!

This was clearly an organized and premeditated prison break; William didn't believe it wasn't backed by a powerful team.

The other party may have planned a detailed escape route for Black; otherwise, there would be no reason for him to go to the United Kingdom instead of France.

Wow, that's amazing!

Black can escape, and Dementor are equally diligent and hardworking.

Without the help of the United Kingdom Auror, they actually managed to conduct cross-border law enforcement and cross-sea pursuits.

A collective honorary award for "People Who Moved United Kingdom" —that goes without saying!

However, attacking Muggle like this is going too far!

Although Muggle cannot see Dementor, they can sense Dementor presence.

The crowd on the beach had become unruly, and people felt the air around them suddenly turn cold.

I was just happily admiring the pretty girl, and then the joy vanished in an instant, skipping straight from the sage mode and entering the despair phase of permanent annihilation.

At this moment, the Dementor that had passed the Muggle had already formed Hawkshead Attacking Formation.

Wow! You actually know a lot about Quidditch. Looks like you've played a lot of ball games in Azkaban.

The leading Dementor charged straight toward William across the sea. It was cloaked, tall, and its face was completely hidden under a turban.

Even with your eyes closed, you can feel a deathly, chilling atmosphere about them, offering absolutely no sense of experience.

The Dementor in particular had a hand that emerged from its cloak, emitting a faint glow; it was gray, thin, and scabbed over, as if something had died and was rotting in water.

It looks extremely horrifying!

However, this outfit lowers the overall sophistication; if it were a woman's dress, like Rita, it would probably look even more sinister and terrifying.

At least it will scare those lawbreakers who fantasize about cross-dressing so much that their legs will go weak.

William drew his wand, stepped forward, and stood in front of the crowd.

Hermione put on her own clothes over her swimsuit, drew her wand, and stood beside William.

Where are all the girlish worries of the past!

Anne also drew her wand and warily stood in front of Lyanna and the others.

Even the dog, trembling with fear, was hidden behind her, its head covered by a few lush green banana leaves.

Phoebe hesitated for a moment, then asked, "William, aren't we waiting for the Auror from the Ministry of Magic? Underage wizards aren't allowed to use magic outside."

"Wait for the Auror? Then we might all be killed by the Dementor."

Before William could speak, a strange smile appeared on Hermione's face.

She said quickly:

"Furthermore, according to Section 7 of the Decree for the Reasonable Restriction of Underage Sorcery, magic may be performed in the presence of Muggle under special circumstances."

Those special circumstances include situations where the wizard's own life is threatened, or the life of any other wizard or Muggle is threatened...

"I happen to know a few examples, such as the Ilfracombe Incident..."

Phoebe took a good look at the girl with messy hair, as if she were seeing her for the first time.

It was indeed the first time Phoebe had met Hermione, yet she recognized her at a glance.

William mentioned it many times in his letters, and recent newspapers have also frequently reported on this "youngest recipient of the Medal of Valor."

"Am I right, William?" Hermione asked lightly at the end after saying so much in one breath.

William glanced at Hermione; though the girl didn't smile, the joy and smugness in her eyes were impossible to hide.

Here it is— Hermione's most terrifying form—a cunning and ruthless version of the White Swan!

In this state, Hermione not only unleashes her cunning side but also fully displays her omniscient talents, attempting to create a psychological shock on her opponents.

If your IQ increases by 100, your memory increases by 100, Emotional Intelligence basically drops to a negative value.

However, Phoebe remained silent for a moment, without refuting, and also took out her wand.

She had been daydreaming, and her ears automatically filtered out Hermione's long string of nonsense.

Moreover, it is unwise to compare one's weaknesses with others' strengths.

In Phoebe's opinion, this little girl is still too inexperienced.

She asked, "William, do you know the Patronus Charm?"

"Yes, I will." William stared at the Dementor in the distance.

He had already learned this advanced magic during the time loop.

William has learned far too much magic, much of which he has forgotten afterward.

"That's great, I studied with the Defense Against the Dark Arts Professor last semester." Phoebe tossed her hair and chuckled.

"However, I've never used it in front of Dementor before, so I might not be able to use it later."

You'll probably have to help me out.

She winked playfully.

William nodded.

"Miss Granger, can you do that too?" Phoebe looked at Hermione and said softly in a simple, unpretentious tone, "Then I'll leave it to you."

Hermione's face immediately turned bright red. She could... she could do nothing.

She learned a lot of magic from William, but she never learned advanced magic like the Patronus Charm.

"I... I'm still studying," Hermione stammered.

"Oh, I see. Then you should study hard. You can ask me if you don't understand anything," Phoebe said with a smile, covering her mouth.

Hermione wrinkled her nose and gave a soft hum.

As the two clashed, the Dementor was already within arm's reach.

It was like a heavy smoker, taking a deep, slow drag, trying to extract pleasure from the group.

William felt a chill run through his body. He raised his wand and cried out, "Expecto Patronum!"

A massive silver eagle shot out from the tip of William's wand, its claws aimed straight for the Dementor's heart.

The Dementor was knocked backward and fell to the ground, like a Tai Chi master who was instantly killed with a single strike.

Absolutely pathetic!

Dementor feed on happy memories, yet they are utterly powerless against the Patronus Charm, which draws its power from happiness.

The Dementor fluttered to the side like a bat, abandoning its companions and fleeing in haste.

Hermione used protective magic, but it was completely ineffective and could not stop the Dementor.

But as she said, Phoebe had never faced Dementor.

Under the influence of that negative buff, she only exhaled a large cloud of white mist, which slowed down the Dementor ' movements, but it didn't have a full effect.

William swung his wand in a wide arc, and the eagle circled in the air before turning to attack the Dementor beside Hermione.

The Dementor was struck in the chest. It roared and transformed into a glimmer of light, disappearing into the clouds in a fleeting moment across the sky.

A large number of Auror Apparition on the beach, Cregan angrily commanded the Auror to repel the damned Dementor.

The Auror appeared, and William breathed a sigh of relief.

He had to give Cregan a thumbs up; normally, the Auror should have arrived late and then tried to salvage the situation when it was already beyond repair.

The Ministry of Magic acted so quickly this time; it seems the Paris nuclear crisis has put them on edge lately.

Just then, another delicate cry came from behind, and the white mist in front of the Phoebe Magic Wand disappeared.

William turned around, looked at the lone Dementor, and suddenly a bold idea came to him.

He roared, "Let go of that girl, let me... oops, let go of that Dementor, let me handle it!"

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