Chapter 88 The Dementor on the Train
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Yi Yang Shi Ming Yue
Now a few people are in a panic, think about it, just after leaving the station, eating hot pot and singing with friends, suddenly the train was robbed and stopped, can you not panic?
"Outside... there seems to be something moving outside"
Ron sounded a little scared.
He sat by the window, trying his best to see things outside the window, but it seemed that a layer of frost had formed on the window, and he could only vaguely see black shadows flying outside.
The temperature seemed to have suddenly encountered a cold wave from Siberia, dropping rapidly, and even the drinks on the table began to freeze at a speed visible to the naked eye.
You know, it's only September now, where is the temperature so low?
The lighting system on the car seemed to be damaged, and the inside and outside of the car were equally infiltrating darkness.
Even with such a change, Professor Lupine, who was sleeping in the corner, showed no signs of waking up.
Eli wants to poke him, you won't die, will you?
The atmosphere in the car suddenly became weird, and no one made a sound.
"It seems that someone is coming up..."
As if in response to Ron's words, the train suddenly shook, making the already tense faces turn pale.
Eli has already held the wand in his hand, ready to deal with the sudden intrusion of the dementor at any time.
That's right, it's the dementors. At this time, only dementors can cause such an effect.
Must have come to search for the escaped Sirius.
There were muffled exclamations from the train, and the dementors had already boarded.
The temperature continued to drop, and the atmosphere became more and more depressing.
Slowly, a floating black shadow appeared outside the box, like a huge tattered black cloth, with no specific shape, let alone a clear face.
Eli didn't take the initiative to launch an attack at this time, because he was afraid of arousing the siege of other dementors.
A claw like a withered branch soaked in water slowly stretched out, and with a slight movement, the door lock of the carriage automatically rotated open.
The few people in the carriage suddenly felt a sense of sadness born in their hearts, and all the bad memories of the past burst out together in an instant.
The dementor scanned the carriage and suddenly seemed attracted to Harry.
It kept closing in on Harry, and Harry felt an irresistible pull tearing at his soul.
He couldn't resist all this at all, because he had completely fallen into the sad memory of the past, and death was getting closer and closer to him.
Eli sensed something was wrong, the dementor was sucking Harry's soul!
Frightened, Eli didn't think of waving his wand at all. He subconsciously kicked the dementor at the door.
boom!
Eli felt that his kick was real, and the dementor was actually kicked directly into the corner by his kick just now.
You know, dementors have no body at all, which means that ordinary means can't hurt them at all.
Eli didn't think much about it at all, he just wanted to teach this eyeless sand coin a hard lesson.
When he saw them, he thought of the Ministry of Magic, which was holding back. When he thought of the Ministry of Magic, he thought of the pink toad, and when he thought of that thing, Eli was even angrier.
Angry from his gallbladder, Eli rushed up and kicked the dementor fiercely.
The dementor who had just been kicked out was still in a daze, and then Eli's forty-yard feet came up.
Stamping on it wasn't enough, Eli pulled off the dementor's cloak, revealing an extremely ugly head.
It looks like a scabbed ball alive, with only a hollow mouth.
"Damn it, how dare you come out to be a security guard when you're so ugly?"
The slaps were just a few slaps, and suddenly there was an indescribable feeling.
The dementor who encountered this kind of injury for the first time didn't have any reaction ability at all, and he wanted to die in Eli's big pocket.
Dementors live in groups, that is to say, they like to fight in groups if they can't win alone.
No, the other dementors are rushing here like crazy.
Dark shadows flashed across the long and narrow space inside the car.
Eli, who was playing vigorously, felt movement behind him.
Turning around, a dementor was sucking violently at him with a stinking mouth.
The dementor sucked vigorously, but found that he didn't seem to absorb anything.
Eli looked at this thing with a big face, and got angry for no reason.
The dementor wanted to continue sucking, but Eli slapped it in the ear with a backhand.
"Group fights, right? Back then, I hacked from Erxian Bridge to Chenghua Avenue, with a knife in my hand and a knife in my hand. I didn't even blink. Who are you with?"
Eli put away his wand and raised his leg with a kick. The dementor, who was being fought close to hand for the first time, had no strength to resist.
Eli was like a battle-hardened old hooligan, beating and cursing, cursing and beating, and almost had another cigarette in his mouth.
Before the dementors who came behind could react, Eli's fist just slammed a few times.
In this way, a 13-year-old boy beat and kicked a group of dementors on the Hogwarts Express, cursing and swearing incomprehensible words.
"Call God Guard!"
A white light erupted from behind, Eli didn't feel uncomfortable, and the students around him suddenly felt that the happy mood had returned.
When the dementors encountered these white lights, it was like a cat meeting a mouse, and they screamed like fingernails scratching a blackboard.
Run away with great speed.
"Come on, fight again, I'll screw your heads off!"
Eli stopped, still feeling a little unfulfilled.
"It's just...it's unbelievable!"
Eli turned around, and the person who came was somewhat familiar.
"Professor Lupine?"
Lupine held out his hand to Eli, "Hi, I'm your new professor, Lupine"
He looked very gentle. Although his clothes were shabby and his face was a bit haggard, he was very friendly.
"Hello Professor, I'm a third-year student, Eli Hall"
Lupine's eyes lit up, he glanced at Eli's face, and then looked at Eli with a look of relief.
"It's really young and promising..."
Thinking of his performance just now, Eli scratched his head in embarrassment.
"This is not a place to talk about things, let's have a good chat then"
He handed Eli a piece of chocolate, "Eat some, just now...you must be quite tired"
Eli accepted the chocolate obediently, "Thank you Professor"
"Okay, you go back and take care of your brother first, I'll go talk to the driver"
Patting Eli on the shoulder, Lupine walked sideways to the front of the car.
Looking at Lupine's back, Eli shook his head and returned to the carriage.
Harry seemed a little struggling, leaning back in the seat.
Hermione and the others are taking care of him.
"How about it, did you just freak out?"
"I think those things are frightened by you..."
Ron looked at Eli strangely.
Harry also smiled, "They may be more unlucky than me"
"Did you...did you hear the woman's scream just now?"
"Harry, no one's calling." Hermione looked at Harry with an ugly expression on her face.
Last semester was when Harry heard a strange noise, and then nothing good happened.
Eli patted Harry and handed him the chocolate, "Those things are called dementors, and they specialize in evoking the most painful memories in my heart."
Harry pursed his lips. Indeed, there is no more tragic memory than that night.
"Outside... there seems to be something moving outside"
Ron sounded a little scared.
He sat by the window, trying his best to see things outside the window, but it seemed that a layer of frost had formed on the window, and he could only vaguely see black shadows flying outside.
The temperature seemed to have suddenly encountered a cold wave from Siberia, dropping rapidly, and even the drinks on the table began to freeze at a speed visible to the naked eye.
You know, it's only September now, where is the temperature so low?
The lighting system on the car seemed to be damaged, and the inside and outside of the car were equally infiltrating darkness.
Even with such a change, Professor Lupine, who was sleeping in the corner, showed no signs of waking up.
Eli wants to poke him, you won't die, will you?
The atmosphere in the car suddenly became weird, and no one made a sound.
"It seems that someone is coming up..."
As if in response to Ron's words, the train suddenly shook, making the already tense faces turn pale.
Eli has already held the wand in his hand, ready to deal with the sudden intrusion of the dementor at any time.
That's right, it's the dementors. At this time, only dementors can cause such an effect.
Must have come to search for the escaped Sirius.
There were muffled exclamations from the train, and the dementors had already boarded.
The temperature continued to drop, and the atmosphere became more and more depressing.
Slowly, a floating black shadow appeared outside the box, like a huge tattered black cloth, with no specific shape, let alone a clear face.
Eli didn't take the initiative to launch an attack at this time, because he was afraid of arousing the siege of other dementors.
A claw like a withered branch soaked in water slowly stretched out, and with a slight movement, the door lock of the carriage automatically rotated open.
The few people in the carriage suddenly felt a sense of sadness born in their hearts, and all the bad memories of the past burst out together in an instant.
The dementor scanned the carriage and suddenly seemed attracted to Harry.
It kept closing in on Harry, and Harry felt an irresistible pull tearing at his soul.
He couldn't resist all this at all, because he had completely fallen into the sad memory of the past, and death was getting closer and closer to him.
Eli sensed something was wrong, the dementor was sucking Harry's soul!
Frightened, Eli didn't think of waving his wand at all. He subconsciously kicked the dementor at the door.
boom!
Eli felt that his kick was real, and the dementor was actually kicked directly into the corner by his kick just now.
You know, dementors have no body at all, which means that ordinary means can't hurt them at all.
Eli didn't think much about it at all, he just wanted to teach this eyeless sand coin a hard lesson.
When he saw them, he thought of the Ministry of Magic, which was holding back. When he thought of the Ministry of Magic, he thought of the pink toad, and when he thought of that thing, Eli was even angrier.
Angry from his gallbladder, Eli rushed up and kicked the dementor fiercely.
The dementor who had just been kicked out was still in a daze, and then Eli's forty-yard feet came up.
Stamping on it wasn't enough, Eli pulled off the dementor's cloak, revealing an extremely ugly head.
It looks like a scabbed ball alive, with only a hollow mouth.
"Damn it, how dare you come out to be a security guard when you're so ugly?"
The slaps were just a few slaps, and suddenly there was an indescribable feeling.
The dementor who encountered this kind of injury for the first time didn't have any reaction ability at all, and he wanted to die in Eli's big pocket.
Dementors live in groups, that is to say, they like to fight in groups if they can't win alone.
No, the other dementors are rushing here like crazy.
Dark shadows flashed across the long and narrow space inside the car.
Eli, who was playing vigorously, felt movement behind him.
Turning around, a dementor was sucking violently at him with a stinking mouth.
The dementor sucked vigorously, but found that he didn't seem to absorb anything.
Eli looked at this thing with a big face, and got angry for no reason.
The dementor wanted to continue sucking, but Eli slapped it in the ear with a backhand.
"Group fights, right? Back then, I hacked from Erxian Bridge to Chenghua Avenue, with a knife in my hand and a knife in my hand. I didn't even blink. Who are you with?"
Eli put away his wand and raised his leg with a kick. The dementor, who was being fought close to hand for the first time, had no strength to resist.
Eli was like a battle-hardened old hooligan, beating and cursing, cursing and beating, and almost had another cigarette in his mouth.
Before the dementors who came behind could react, Eli's fist just slammed a few times.
In this way, a 13-year-old boy beat and kicked a group of dementors on the Hogwarts Express, cursing and swearing incomprehensible words.
"Call God Guard!"
A white light erupted from behind, Eli didn't feel uncomfortable, and the students around him suddenly felt that the happy mood had returned.
When the dementors encountered these white lights, it was like a cat meeting a mouse, and they screamed like fingernails scratching a blackboard.
Run away with great speed.
"Come on, fight again, I'll screw your heads off!"
Eli stopped, still feeling a little unfulfilled.
"It's just...it's unbelievable!"
Eli turned around, and the person who came was somewhat familiar.
"Professor Lupine?"
Lupine held out his hand to Eli, "Hi, I'm your new professor, Lupine"
He looked very gentle. Although his clothes were shabby and his face was a bit haggard, he was very friendly.
"Hello Professor, I'm a third-year student, Eli Hall"
Lupine's eyes lit up, he glanced at Eli's face, and then looked at Eli with a look of relief.
"It's really young and promising..."
Thinking of his performance just now, Eli scratched his head in embarrassment.
"This is not a place to talk about things, let's have a good chat then"
He handed Eli a piece of chocolate, "Eat some, just now...you must be quite tired"
Eli accepted the chocolate obediently, "Thank you Professor"
"Okay, you go back and take care of your brother first, I'll go talk to the driver"
Patting Eli on the shoulder, Lupine walked sideways to the front of the car.
Looking at Lupine's back, Eli shook his head and returned to the carriage.
Harry seemed a little struggling, leaning back in the seat.
Hermione and the others are taking care of him.
"How about it, did you just freak out?"
"I think those things are frightened by you..."
Ron looked at Eli strangely.
Harry also smiled, "They may be more unlucky than me"
"Did you...did you hear the woman's scream just now?"
"Harry, no one's calling." Hermione looked at Harry with an ugly expression on her face.
Last semester was when Harry heard a strange noise, and then nothing good happened.
Eli patted Harry and handed him the chocolate, "Those things are called dementors, and they specialize in evoking the most painful memories in my heart."
Harry pursed his lips. Indeed, there is no more tragic memory than that night.
