"Well done class!" I applauded with sheer politeness. They were exceptionally advanced. "Cpncentration and emotion is the key to a patronus. A patronus is vapour and substantial form of..happiness. If you are joyous, the patronus will come. Now, it is very easy to concentrate in this daylight with no dementors to be scared of, however, the headmaster has allowed me to bring a real dementor next time."
A collective gasp echoed.
"Do not worry. I will brign chocolate, and while I am here, you need not fear for your life. It will be harder with a real dementor present, I assure you, BUT that does not give us reason to hide in fear."
"When fear and hopelessness is present, all you get is-" I waved my wand, nonverbally casting a weak patronus, so only vapor would emerge.
"But if you summon your courage, happiness and hope you do get a fully substantial ray of hope, a protector, a warrior-" I pointed to the middle of the classroom with my wand and firmly said 'Expecto Patronum!!'
A giant griffin like creature erupted from my wand, and I saw it pounce across the room. With the head and wings of an eagle, and lowers of a lion, it towered angrily above the students in my room, who cringed. It was so powerful - so strong and fierce, well....I loved griffins.
Only, no one realized mine was THE griffin. THE griffin from ancient history...
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