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"Mrs. Pomfrey, how are they doing?" Professor McGonagall asked in the medical room.

"Very bad!" Madam Pomfrey was angry. "How could it be possible that a child of this age has been in contact with Dementors for so long! What about Dumbledore?! I said I absolutely disagree with Dementors around the school. Wandering!"

"Mrs. Pomfrey, don't be angry, Dumbledore didn't want to..." Professor McGonagall's face was a little embarrassed, and that expression didn't seem right.

"Dumbledore has been missing for a long time." Snape said suddenly, and McGonagall turned to stare at Snape, a little angry.

"It's no use concealing it anymore. The dementor attacked the students, and the principal couldn't come out to deal with the matter. How can it be concealed." Snape had a headache, and his gloomy face was a bit dark and misty.

"...Are you serious?" In the Defense Against the Dark Arts class, Professor Lupin looked left and right, and found that Snape and McGonagall didn't seem to be joking.

"Dumbledore is indeed missing. Not long after you came to school, you had just fished for a month before, and suddenly disappeared completely at the front end." McGonagall sighed. The eventful season was really eventful.

Sirius escaped from prison, Dumbledore was missing, an intruder named Ivy, and a dementor attacked the students. All these things were crowded together. Who could stand it.

Madam Pomfrey didn’t know what to say anymore. She could feel the pressure in McGonagall and Snape. No wonder Ivy’s incident caused such a big action as soon as Malfoy said it. Snape's nerves were indeed tense to break.

The current Hogwarts defense is the lowest in history, and once the Ministry of Magic discovers that Dumbledore has disappeared, so many teachers have worked hard to build Hogwarts, maybe something big will happen, and the Ministry may even send someone who doesn’t even have magic. Yes, **** who only knows how to study politics come over to be the principal.

After sighing in the heart, Madam Pomfrey continued to treat Ivy and Hermione. The psychological damage caused by the Dementor needed time to disappear, but Madam Pomfrey could still help with some physical injuries.

When several professors at Hogwarts were a little helpless, Ivy found herself in a strange place.

"One, two, Freddy will come to you..."

In the dim room, an inexplicable nursery rhyme rang, and Ivy frowned and looked in the direction of the sound.

Tick ​​tick tick, the sound of dripping water was so obvious in the silent environment, as if it was directly hitting the human heart, and the emotion of fear continued to spread.

"Three, four..."

"Freddy, ouroboros containment object, feeds on people's inner fears, and relies on the power of fear to move and display their abilities." Ivy directly recites the [popular version of containment object introduction] about Freddy Part of the introduction.

"Ha, it's so boring, little girl." Freddy popped out from behind Ivy, his five sharp fingers trembling constantly, and his steps flickered towards Ivy.

The dog can't change the **** and it's Freddie, this guy is subconsciously scary whenever he can, arousing fear in people's hearts.

Ivy was indeed frightened, and took a few steps back, knowing that Gui knew, but in the face of this situation, it was normal for her to be afraid.

As soon as the power of fear was uploaded from Ivy to Freddy, Freddy shook as if being electrocuted, and the appearance in the dream was forcibly changed to the appearance of a clown. The red nose slammed. It popped out, and five sausages were inserted into the fingers of his right hand that looked like a modified thing.

"I was wrong! I was wrong! I'm not making trouble!" Freddy shouted to the surroundings.

Looking at Freddy, who was flustered and funny, Ivy almost laughed, and the mood affected by the dementor also recovered a lot.

"Teacher Gao Wen asked you to come to me? Can you take me back?" Ivy coughed twice.

Freddy looked upset, how scary he was when he became like this, would anyone be frightened by the nightmare with five sausages in it?

"I don't know, I'm only responsible for contacting you. As for the others, it's not my responsibility." Freddy explained helplessly.

After being trained by Merlin for so long, Freddy has basically accepted his fate. What can he do?

This time when Altria contacted Merlin to ask Freddy for help, Freddy was still very excited. After all, there was a meaning to escape from the cage. Unfortunately, even when he got here through Ivy’s dream, Merlin The spells are still working.

Once Freddy makes people scared and absorbs the power of fear from the victim, that power of fear will be immediately distorted by the spell, turning Freddy into a comical direction.

"That, Mr. Freddy." Ivy tilted her head to the side, trying to keep herself away from seeing Freddy. She couldn't help but smile, "Can you help me? My friend He Min has also been affected by the dementor. I feel much better after I come to you. Can you bring her in?"

"Hermione?" Freddy paused. "It's the girl lying on the bed next to you, yes, but after the matter is over, you have to give me a good comment."

"Praise?" Ivy asked with a question mark, how could it be the same as delivering food.

"Yes." Freddy pulled out a list with a snap. "Merlin said, as long as I collect a hundred voluntarily praises, I will let go of some of the restrictions on me."

Ivy glanced at the list. There were only a few names on it, but there were names she knew well, such as Gawain, Altria, and Leona.

"Yes, I will give it to you, trouble you." Ivy continued.

Freddy heard a snap of his fingers, and the dream began to extend, "Seriously, it is too unreasonable to be scared by that kind of garbage, forcibly inciting fear and drawing souls, without any technical content, despise them."

Freddy said that he also made a fake dementor in front of him, and it was taken apart so that Ivy looked inexplicably cool.

However, Freddy was right. Compared with his nightmare, the Dementor did stretch his hips, and was not efficient at extracting fear, and the utilization rate was also very low.

If it weren't for Freddy's restriction, he would kill all those dementors now, what a thing, living in the world is a waste of all kinds of energy.

"Where is this place?" Hermione suddenly appeared in the dark, a little scared. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

Freddy heard the sound and subconsciously prepared to intimidate. Before he could do it, Ivy ran past him and hugged Hermione.

"Hermione, it's me, my teacher has come to me, don't be afraid." Ivy raised her head slightly and looked at Hermione and said.

"Your teacher is this gentleman?" Hermione looked at Freddy and swallowed. The picture was weird.

Freddy waved to Hermione, and the sausage wiggled several times. In Freddy's eyes, this was another good candidate to be praised.

"No, this is Mr. Freddy, the helper the teacher found." Ivy whispered, holding Hermione, she felt an insecure sense of security.

In the medical room, Madam Pomfrey watched calm down. Hermione, who no longer had the expression of fear, was a little weird, but also a little bit of a start. It was great to get rid of the residual influence of the Dementor so quickly.

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