Chapter 603 Remus Lupine
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Qing Mo Da Xian
Dementors are dark creatures that can't be wiped out because they instinctively suck happiness.
There are nearly a thousand students on the Hogwarts Express, even if they don't need food, they will subconsciously approach them.
Cubicle W, full of laughter and laughter, is an important target, but it is a wrong choice.
Several of the dementors that have no body have been torn apart by the Suan Ni Patronus, but they still have no intention of retreating.
They swarmed up and surrounded them, leaving burnt marks on their severely decayed bodies.
Second time, third time...
The rain seemed to die down, and the scarred Dementors were clustered together.
Their black faces without facial features are facing the two patron saints, as if expressing unwillingness.
Without eye contact or verbal communication, they floated together very suddenly into the sky, disappearing into the dark clouds.
The two Patronuses screamed and flew towards the Hogwarts Express one after another.
The steed returns to the stall,
Suan Ni walked through the carriage to the aisle, dispelling the darkness like the beam of a flashlight.
There is no evidence to prove whether dementors have thoughts, but they can reach an agreement with the Ministry of Magic to have a certain ability to think.
"I'll go out for a while." Vincent walked out of the compartment holding a wand that emitted a faint golden light.
Hermione pursed her lips, watching him and the guardian angel walk away,
"He's angry."
Daphne recalled Byron's miserable appearance again, "Maybe the dementor will come back, he probably wants to stay by the driver's side."
Everyone looked at each other.
No matter how low the odds are, it could happen.
Cedric watched his steed Patronus disappear little by little, and he seemed to understand why he let go of his right hand that was tightly gripping his wand.
"This is why Vincent is worthy of everyone's trust." He smiled and sat back in his seat with peace of mind.
"Always stay calm and always make the right judgment."
Fred and George sat beside him, grinning,
"Sed, you have a good eye~"
They both pointed at Qiu.
Cedric quickly pushed aside the two big faces approaching, "Of course, I'm the first in grade!"
Astoria raised a proud little face unconsciously.
Vincent can be trusted by everyone not because he is the first in grade, but because of his charisma.
She has a lot to learn from this role model.
……
……
The light emitted by the patron saint of Suan Ni dispelled the darkness, and dispelled the uneasiness in the hearts of the students.
Every time Vincent and it passed a compartment, they would check to see if there was a single dementor in it.
"Wayne?" Luna watched him walk in curiously, "Are you looking for something?"
"Find those things just now."
Ginny subconsciously took a breath, "Didn't you drive them away?"
"Who knows if they'll come back."
Luna nodded in agreement, "For more than 300 years, the meaning of dementors has always been a mystery.
Wayne, are you going to study them? "
Vincent smiled, "Maybe, but not now."
After he left, Luna seemed to be in a daze.
Ginny shook her little hand vigorously in front of her eyes.
After shouting several times, Luna finally recovered.
"What did you think of just now?"
"This." Luna took out a pair of colorful and strange glasses from her school robe,
"It would be fun to modify it so that it could see the dementor's face."
Ginny shuddered. "I don't think it's funny."
Luna put on weird anti-demon glasses, and poked her head out of the cubicle.
She looked at the aisles on both sides behind her eyes, and covered her small mouth in a little surprise.
"The Harass Gadfly is gone."
"What?" Ginny standing next to her was full of question marks.
"There's no Harass Gadfly there."
Looking at the location she was pointing at, Ginny found that it was the direction Vincent was coming from.
If the disturbing horsefly that can mess with the mind really exists, it is probably because the patron saint of suanni drove away the dementors.
The sound of the rain became smaller and smaller, which seemed to mean that the danger was far away.
Vincent walked into the next compartment with an open door.
A tall man looked back.
There are scars on the face that look like the claws of wild animals, the light brown hair is a little gray, and the clothes on the body are sewn with many patches.
"Vincent?" Ron stood up in surprise.
Next to him was Harry lying on the seat, who seemed to have passed out.
Vincent met the haggard gaze of the tall man.
If I guessed correctly, this is the new Defense Against the Dark Arts professor.
Lupine took a few glances, and then focused on the patron saint of Suan Ni outside.
He nodded slightly, "You must be Wayne."
"It's me, who are you?"
"Remus Lupine, Defense Against the Dark Arts professor for the new school year."
Vincent pretended not to know Lupine, and he also tacitly cooperated with the underage school manager in front of him.
"What's wrong with Harry?"
Ron's expression became worried.
When the dementor appeared just now, Harry suddenly fainted for some reason.
Fortunately, Professor Lupine was there, and a silver ball of light came out from the tip of the staff to drive it away.
If he can use the Patronus Charm, then he is not some heinous dark wizard.
Vincent stepped forward to check on Harry's situation.
Much more serious than Neville, with cold sweat all over his face.
It should be that he accidentally saw the black hole of the dementor, and was forcibly sucked away some happy emotions.
"Hmm—" Harry's long eyelashes fluttered.
He opened his eyes and looked at the three of them blankly.
"Are you all right?" Ron helped him up.
"It's like soaking in cold water." Harry tensed up suddenly, looking around the entire cubicle.
"Where's that thing? Where's the guy in the cloak?"
"Has been chased away by Professor Lupine."
Harry frowned, "I thought I heard a scream just now."
"It should be Malfoy." Vincent handed him a handkerchief,
"I also heard it over there. He must have been frightened."
Harry wiped his face. "But I heard a lot of screaming, a lot."
Professor Lupine took out a bar of chocolate from his battered suitcase.
With a sound of "Crack", the chocolate was broken into two halves.
"Eat it, it will help a lot."
Harry and Ron looked at Vincent.
"I don't need it, you can eat it."
The chocolate is very sweet and greasy, and it is still warm in the stomach.
Both Harry and Ron felt less uncomfortable with the effect of the euphoria.
"What the hell are those guys?"
Lupine crumpled up the chocolate wrapper and stuffed it in his pocket, "Dementors of Azkaban.
Excuse me, I need to speak to the driver of the train. "
Vincent followed him to the aisle, "Professor, let's go together."
Lupine stopped and met the determined blue eyes.
"it is good."
The two walked straight ahead, through the prefects' compartment to the driver's cab.
……
……
There are nearly a thousand students on the Hogwarts Express, even if they don't need food, they will subconsciously approach them.
Cubicle W, full of laughter and laughter, is an important target, but it is a wrong choice.
Several of the dementors that have no body have been torn apart by the Suan Ni Patronus, but they still have no intention of retreating.
They swarmed up and surrounded them, leaving burnt marks on their severely decayed bodies.
Second time, third time...
The rain seemed to die down, and the scarred Dementors were clustered together.
Their black faces without facial features are facing the two patron saints, as if expressing unwillingness.
Without eye contact or verbal communication, they floated together very suddenly into the sky, disappearing into the dark clouds.
The two Patronuses screamed and flew towards the Hogwarts Express one after another.
The steed returns to the stall,
Suan Ni walked through the carriage to the aisle, dispelling the darkness like the beam of a flashlight.
There is no evidence to prove whether dementors have thoughts, but they can reach an agreement with the Ministry of Magic to have a certain ability to think.
"I'll go out for a while." Vincent walked out of the compartment holding a wand that emitted a faint golden light.
Hermione pursed her lips, watching him and the guardian angel walk away,
"He's angry."
Daphne recalled Byron's miserable appearance again, "Maybe the dementor will come back, he probably wants to stay by the driver's side."
Everyone looked at each other.
No matter how low the odds are, it could happen.
Cedric watched his steed Patronus disappear little by little, and he seemed to understand why he let go of his right hand that was tightly gripping his wand.
"This is why Vincent is worthy of everyone's trust." He smiled and sat back in his seat with peace of mind.
"Always stay calm and always make the right judgment."
Fred and George sat beside him, grinning,
"Sed, you have a good eye~"
They both pointed at Qiu.
Cedric quickly pushed aside the two big faces approaching, "Of course, I'm the first in grade!"
Astoria raised a proud little face unconsciously.
Vincent can be trusted by everyone not because he is the first in grade, but because of his charisma.
She has a lot to learn from this role model.
……
……
The light emitted by the patron saint of Suan Ni dispelled the darkness, and dispelled the uneasiness in the hearts of the students.
Every time Vincent and it passed a compartment, they would check to see if there was a single dementor in it.
"Wayne?" Luna watched him walk in curiously, "Are you looking for something?"
"Find those things just now."
Ginny subconsciously took a breath, "Didn't you drive them away?"
"Who knows if they'll come back."
Luna nodded in agreement, "For more than 300 years, the meaning of dementors has always been a mystery.
Wayne, are you going to study them? "
Vincent smiled, "Maybe, but not now."
After he left, Luna seemed to be in a daze.
Ginny shook her little hand vigorously in front of her eyes.
After shouting several times, Luna finally recovered.
"What did you think of just now?"
"This." Luna took out a pair of colorful and strange glasses from her school robe,
"It would be fun to modify it so that it could see the dementor's face."
Ginny shuddered. "I don't think it's funny."
Luna put on weird anti-demon glasses, and poked her head out of the cubicle.
She looked at the aisles on both sides behind her eyes, and covered her small mouth in a little surprise.
"The Harass Gadfly is gone."
"What?" Ginny standing next to her was full of question marks.
"There's no Harass Gadfly there."
Looking at the location she was pointing at, Ginny found that it was the direction Vincent was coming from.
If the disturbing horsefly that can mess with the mind really exists, it is probably because the patron saint of suanni drove away the dementors.
The sound of the rain became smaller and smaller, which seemed to mean that the danger was far away.
Vincent walked into the next compartment with an open door.
A tall man looked back.
There are scars on the face that look like the claws of wild animals, the light brown hair is a little gray, and the clothes on the body are sewn with many patches.
"Vincent?" Ron stood up in surprise.
Next to him was Harry lying on the seat, who seemed to have passed out.
Vincent met the haggard gaze of the tall man.
If I guessed correctly, this is the new Defense Against the Dark Arts professor.
Lupine took a few glances, and then focused on the patron saint of Suan Ni outside.
He nodded slightly, "You must be Wayne."
"It's me, who are you?"
"Remus Lupine, Defense Against the Dark Arts professor for the new school year."
Vincent pretended not to know Lupine, and he also tacitly cooperated with the underage school manager in front of him.
"What's wrong with Harry?"
Ron's expression became worried.
When the dementor appeared just now, Harry suddenly fainted for some reason.
Fortunately, Professor Lupine was there, and a silver ball of light came out from the tip of the staff to drive it away.
If he can use the Patronus Charm, then he is not some heinous dark wizard.
Vincent stepped forward to check on Harry's situation.
Much more serious than Neville, with cold sweat all over his face.
It should be that he accidentally saw the black hole of the dementor, and was forcibly sucked away some happy emotions.
"Hmm—" Harry's long eyelashes fluttered.
He opened his eyes and looked at the three of them blankly.
"Are you all right?" Ron helped him up.
"It's like soaking in cold water." Harry tensed up suddenly, looking around the entire cubicle.
"Where's that thing? Where's the guy in the cloak?"
"Has been chased away by Professor Lupine."
Harry frowned, "I thought I heard a scream just now."
"It should be Malfoy." Vincent handed him a handkerchief,
"I also heard it over there. He must have been frightened."
Harry wiped his face. "But I heard a lot of screaming, a lot."
Professor Lupine took out a bar of chocolate from his battered suitcase.
With a sound of "Crack", the chocolate was broken into two halves.
"Eat it, it will help a lot."
Harry and Ron looked at Vincent.
"I don't need it, you can eat it."
The chocolate is very sweet and greasy, and it is still warm in the stomach.
Both Harry and Ron felt less uncomfortable with the effect of the euphoria.
"What the hell are those guys?"
Lupine crumpled up the chocolate wrapper and stuffed it in his pocket, "Dementors of Azkaban.
Excuse me, I need to speak to the driver of the train. "
Vincent followed him to the aisle, "Professor, let's go together."
Lupine stopped and met the determined blue eyes.
"it is good."
The two walked straight ahead, through the prefects' compartment to the driver's cab.
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