Chapter 202: Luna Lovegood (modified)
Hogwarts quickly made a long beep, the train started again, and the lights turned on again.
"Alan, thank you! Saved me again." Penello looked at Alan gratefully.
"Ah, nothing, your patron saint is really great!" Alan waved his hands repeatedly.
"No, without you, I won't successfully issue a patron saint curse." Penello said sincerely, obviously that was what he thought.
Allen stopped talking, and he felt that Penello's words meant something, not just that he rushed out in time.
"Professor, Alan, I'm going to patrol the train again to appease the frightened little wizard and take a step first!" Penello flicked his beautiful curly hair and walked away firmly.
"It's very responsible and a good girl!" Professor Lu Ping exclaimed.
"Of course, this is no.1 among the girls, the chairman of the female student union." Allen was proud of Penello from the heart.
Back in the bright compartment again, Harry was awake and sat back in his seat.
It was just the cold sweat that continued to flow from his forehead, indicating that his condition was not optimistic.
Ginny curled up in the corner, looking almost as bad as Harry felt.
She let out a small sob, and Hermione held her in her arms.
"Are you all right?" Allen asked. "Did you not eat the chocolate I brought you?"
"Chocolate? It seems that I don't need me anymore. Allen is doing very well." Professor Lu Ping came in and looked at Allen with approval.
"Eat," he said again, "it will be helpful. Forgive me, I need to talk to the driver ..."
After confirming that Harry and Ginny were fine, Professor Lupin walked past Allen again and disappeared into the aisle.
"I didn't poison the chocolate!" Allen looked at them with a smile.
Harry who had eaten chocolate looked much better.
"I don't understand ... what happened just now?" Harry asked, wiping the cold sweat from his face.
"It's Dementors, Harry!" Hermione looked at Harry worriedly. "Are you really okay?"
Everyone looked at Harry. The dementors had the biggest impact on Harry, only he fainted!
Harry shook his head, and Ron told him what he had just done.
"It's terrible," Neville said, his voice higher than usual. "Did you feel how cold it came in?"
"I feel weird," Ron said, moving his shoulder anxiously, "as if I could no longer be happy ..."
"But none of you-fell off the seat?" Harry said awkwardly.
"You are not fragile, Harry!" Allen saw through Harry's mind at a glance. "The reason why we are not as bad as you are is because we have not experienced what you did."
Harry thought about it, and there was silence in the cubicle.
During the rest of the journey, they did not say much.
Finally, the train stopped at Hogsmeade Station, everyone got off the bus and the scene was chaotic.
Owls are barking, cats are barking, Neville's pet toad is also croaking under his hat.
The chill on the small platform forced the rain down into the bone marrow.
"First year freshman, go here!" A familiar voice shouted.
Hagrid's huge figure was on the platform, greeting those panicked first-year freshmen to pass by the lake in the traditional way.
"Students of other grades, come here!" Percy and Penello organized the little wizards of other grades toward the other side of the platform.
Far away, Allen and Penello greeted each other and were shoved to a rough, muddy path outside.
There are at least a hundred carriages waiting for the remaining students.
Between the cowl poles of the carriage stood some night qi.
They had no flesh at all, and the black fur was tightly attached to the skeleton, and each bone was clearly visible.
Their heads are very similar to the heads of fire dragons, their pupilless eyes are white, and they stare intently.
Wings grew between the shoulder bones-large, black, tough wings that seemed to belong to giant bats.
These night chimes stood motionless, standing quietly in the storm, looking weird and unlucky.
Harry, Ron, Hermione and Neville climbed into a carriage.
Ginny and Allen got on another one.
"Sorry, is there a place here?"
When Allen got into the dark carriage, a dazed voice said behind him.
A wet girl came in and probed outside the carriage.
She had unkempt, dirty, golden hair up to the waist, her eyebrows were very light, and her eyes protruded outward, which always made her look surprised.
There was a madness in the girl.
This may be because she actually put her wand behind her left ear for safety reasons, or because she actually wore a necklace of cork from butter beer.
Allen guessed who she was, crazy girl-Luna? Lovegood!
"Ah, Luna, of course!" Ginny pulled Luna on the carriage.
"Alan, this is Luna Lovegood. Luna is at the same level as me, but in Ravenclaw." Ginny introduced to Alan.
"Outstanding intelligence is the greatest wealth of mankind." Luna said in a singing voice.
"This is—" Ginny was interrupted by Luna before she finished.
"Alan Harris, we all know Ravenclaw." Luna said in a trance, eyes staring at Alan.
Allen smiled and nodded politely, while pointing at Luna with her wand to help her dry her wet robe and hair.
"Thank you!" Luna still stared at Alan.
"No one should get in the car!" Allen smiled grumpily and closed the carriage door.
The carriages lined up in a row, crunching and shaking on the road.
There was a mild musty and straw smell in the carriage.
"It's weird. The carriage can move forward on its own. I don't know what spell?" Ginny asked strangely.
"There is a horse, can't you see it?" Luna said lightly.
Allen looked at Luna, and her big silver-white eyes reflected the night chicks with bat wings.
"Really ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Allen?" Ginny asked Allen in disbelief.
Seeing Alan nodded, Ginny asked in terror, "Why can't I see?"
"You are not crazy, your mind is as clear as mine." Luna stared at Ginny and said lightly.
But Ginny's expression was more complicated, and her mind was as clear as the crazy girl Luna, which was not good at all.
"It was Ye Qi who was pulling the carriage, and only those who directly witnessed death could see it."
Allen looked at Ginny's unexplained, changing expression funny.
At the same time, he was secretly surprised by Luna's keen insight.
