After closing his eyes and tidying up his mood, with a sincere prayer in order to complete the mission, Luke familiarised himself with the incantation a few times before holding the magic ball of Goddess of Fortune Fowles in both hands and reciting it out loud.

A strand of magic power from Luke's body, channeled to the magic ball, as if like to cause an avalanche like, the ball itself contains the magic power as if it was reactivated in general, only to see the magic ball of silver light, like a heart beating generally alternating light and dark, gradually soft magical light pulsation spread, contact with the light of the lizardmen have been from the shackles of the free fall on the ground, gladly stroked their regained Free arms and legs - it turned out that they were previously fixed by the transformation disguised as a seat.

"Let us give you a hand." Furness and Forte were also given complete freedom, and they and the lizardmen surrounded Luke, prostrating themselves in a prayerful gesture to Luke, who was casting a spell.

The power of the great prayer of faith caused the light of the magic orb to spread rapidly, and the whole underground echoed with the sound of chanting incantations, so solemn, so solemn. The sacredness of this power filled Luke's heart with an unspeakable shudder.

With more and more lizard people were rescued and joined in to speed up the speed, when everyone was rescued out, we have not been in a hurry to celebrate and cheer, a sudden change, the underground's four walls suddenly emerged a large number of monsters, Luke's whole body as if it was frozen like, feel bone-chilling cold, all the joy and hope as if it is far away from him, can only be in the endless pain and despair in the depths of the sinking.

Slightly settled Luke found that they are still different from the dementors he saw in the film in his memory, although their whole body is like soaked and rotted in water, but they are not wearing a black cloak like rags, their cloak is made up of dodo feathers, and although all of them have scabbed palms, each of the two palms of these dementors is inlaid with a piece of mirror like thing in the middle of each of their palms.

"It's an Eris Dementor!" Furniss warned from behind Luke, "They are not happy that we are being regained free, leaving them without a stable food source!"

"The daemon spell can deal with these monsters, but I simply can't use this difficult magic spell yet." Remembering the introduction to the Encyclopaedia of Magic Spells, Luke took out the wand he had just purchased and held it in his hand, but could only try to use the daemon spell as if it were broken, but the tip of the wand didn't respond at all.

"I need to think of something happy, the warmth of two generations of family together, the happy times spent with friends." Luke tried to remember the conditions of the spell's casting.

After successfully releasing a small amount of white mist, all senses seemed to fall away in a bone chilling cold.

And the Eris Dementors had already begun their assault on the lizard people on the periphery with their hoods off.

"Let us do what we were meant to do."

Suddenly, as if by a sign of holy light, the lizardmen, instead of attempting to directly free their compatriots who were having their power sucked mouth-to-mouth by the dementors, continued to remain in the form they had surrounded Luke with, spontaneously pointing their pink tentacles at the young boy wizard.

Reciting an incantation that Luke didn't understand at all, the entire carriage vibrated regularly to the rhythm of the incantation, and the unstoppable negativity in Luke's heart due to the presence of the dementors in the middle of the room was absorbed by the tentacles and the power that came back to him from them caused a great sense of joy to well up within him.

After realising the help of the lizardmen, Luke used the daemon spell once again, "Hulk God Guard!" The tip of the wand transformed into a mass of energy that could barely be seen as a giant silver-white not-so-formed bird-like energy, this mass of energy kept circling in the underground, although the effect was different from the genuine Guardian Spirit spell that could exist for a long period of time, these energies were dissipating in the process of flying, but the Dementors that stayed in the underground were getting fewer and fewer, and they were like a tide of people who were fleeing until they finally disappeared all together.

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A cheer, even stronger than the previous rescue, rang through the underground.

"I'm beginning to understand what you just meant about bringing joy to the people, Chief Furness." While Luke was using a magic spell that was far beyond his current abilities, the lizard people sucked out the negativity and passed on the joy and happiness to him, allowing him to use the incomplete daemon spell on a temporary basis.

"If you hadn't been able to know the incantation of the Guardian Spirit Spell, our gathering of so much joy and happiness wouldn't have been of the slightest use only to end up as food for these Eris Dementors as we have been doing for so many years, Mr Harris you are truly the saviour of our clan in the oracle." With that said, all the lizardmen bowed to Luke in thanks, led by Furness.

Luke nodded his head, but inwardly he was a little nervous as he tried to work on his not-so-skilled brain-closing technique, "Hmm? How did they know my name?"

The Lizardman Chief seemed to see Luke's inner doubt, "So Mr Wizard your name is indeed Luke Harris? The goddess is indeed omniscient... It was accurately mentioned in the ancient prophecy."

"Congratulations to the host for successfully gaining the gratitude of the Lizardman." The system's beep sounded at the right time, but Luke didn't have the heart to check it in detail yet; there was still one last step in the mission that technically counted - to make the Lucky Elves break away from the underground and regain their freedom once and for all.

Lucky elves spontaneously combined into a leaf shape, recited a spell that Luke did not understand at all, the whole carriage shook regularly with the rhythm of the spell, Fuerte extended his arm to Luke, indicating Luke to hold it, Luke, who had the experience of teleportation, hurriedly grasped Fuerte's paw, which was full of wet and cold mucus that made people a bit nauseous.

Instantly, the entire carriage crowd teleported upwards after a feeling of weightlessness and dizziness, the dazzling sunlight, although they couldn't really see it, the warmth still caused the lizard people to cheer instantly.

Freed from the confines of the lizard underground, the shackles of the Curse of Confusion, the muggle crowds in the underground resumed their hustle and bustle - they hadn't even realised what had happened during the stolen time after they had just been fixated.

Eventually, a silent, deserted lawn was filled with Luke and their silhouettes suddenly appearing out of nowhere.

"Mr Harris, thank you for your help to our Lucky Elf clan, you will always be a good friend to us." Dwarf Forte looked overwhelmed and bewildered by his renewed freedom, "This is what freedom feels like."

"This is a potion for wizards to grow their magical potential that we received from Lady Luck, we have kept it from being taken away by others, it is different from the more rapid effects of the Magic Enhancing Potion, it is mainly to drastically increase your magical growth potential. Lady Luck told us to give this item to the Oracle when he completes his task." Furness pulled a potion out of nowhere and handed it over to Luke.

"Okay, I'll take it, thank you guys!" Luke didn't make any pretence and took it directly, he didn't want to pretend to be noble in the face of such a good thing.

"Mates, it's getting late, I have to go." Looking at the sky, Luke hurriedly excused himself.

"I wonder where you're going, Mr Harris? Let's just have us drive you there" Forte asked, "With all due respect, I don't think Mr Harris has learnt Phantom Shift yet."

"I need to get to Diagon Alley." Luke looked around the deserted area with absolutely no intention of refusing Forte's kind offer.

Chief Fornis interjected and said to Forte, "Forte, you rest with your people, or let me see our benefactor through."

Furness grabbed Luke's arm in one clawed hand, and after another brief but intense bout of rip-roaring dizziness, they appeared in the doorway of the Broken Cauldron Bar.

Furness bowed to Luke again and said goodbye before disappearing in the blink of an eye.

Luke walks easily into the Broken Cauldron Bar. Luke glanced around the Broken Cauldron Bar, his mother hadn't actually arrived yet - for ladies, an accessory dress could be discussed for a long time, not to mention that even if they didn't buy it, they'd try on a few more to see how it looked on them.

"Not bad, I've still got some time, I'd better get in touch with Harry, it's not nice to miss appointments after all." Luke walked quickly towards the owl contact station, wanting to hire a qualified owl to contact Harry.

"I wonder if Harry has left Diagon Alley yet." Luke tied the written parchment to the owl's leg.