Chapter 186 Arriving at Hogsmeade and the new professor
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He Dian Bai Kai Shui
If Sur could see the scene outside.
In the gloomy and rainy night, the train on the track was also covered with a layer of dark gray, and dozens of cloaks were flying above the train.
They invariably avoided the rear of the train, where they could feel the deadly breath and hear the wails from their dying companions.
But the dementors were still hovering in the sky, unwilling to leave.
Otherwise, the emotions in the train below are too delicious, and they have been hungry for too long.
A thin figure shakily climbed onto the roof of the car and raised his wand.
The sound of wind and rain obscured the sound, but you could see that the tip of the wand lit up with a ball of silver-white light, like the rising sun in the dark rain curtain.
The dementors retreated and had no choice but to retreat. They clearly felt the undeniable meaning in the light.
"Retreat, otherwise, you will die here!"
In the train, the carriage where Soul was sitting still had the coldness brought by the Dementors. Hermione's face was extremely pale and she shivered from time to time, but her eyes were looking at the back of the figure standing at the door. The white light in the darkness is so warm.
"Bah..." The light turned on.
The dementor died, and even its ashes were thrown away. The inhuman wailing it made when it died was heard by everyone here.
In order to prevent the second Dementor from invading, although Sur was a little weak, he kept leaning against the sliding door, with the agile Patronus on his shoulders.
It wasn't until the train started again and moved forward slowly that he turned around and returned to the room.
The sliding door slammed shut.
"Hermione, are you okay?" Suer looked at Hermione who was a little dazed, gently touched the little girl's furry head, and put a smile on his face.
After resting at the door for a few minutes, Sur's face was still a little pale, but the patron saint on his shoulders had been providing him with warmth and strength since he came out, so he felt much better now.
Hermione shook her head silently, her eyes still fixed on Soul.
"Ginny, Hannah, where are you?" Soul reached out and took down a chocolate plate from the table, split it in half and handed it to the two girls. "A piece of chocolate will make you feel better."
"Thank you." Although Ginny looked frighteningly pale, she still took the chocolate and whispered.
"Just now...what was that?" Hannah had cold sweat on her head. She took the chocolate and asked shiveringly.
Soul looked at Hermione and was really worried about her condition, so he turned his head and looked at the Patronus on his shoulder, directing it to Hermione.
Like his Animagus, his patronus is also a badger, but a silver-white badger.
"The dementors in Azkaban, they are the jailers there." He did not forget to answer Hannah's question, "That is a very evil thing."
Soul's Patronus brought warmth to Hermione, and in just a few seconds, she already felt her body warming up.
"Then...what is this?" Hermione pointed to a small silver badger sitting on her shoulder.
"A kind of magic spell." Soul raised his wand and waved it lightly. The Patronus jumped up from Hermione's shoulders, circled around the small carriage, and finally stopped with his eyes closed. Neville's body collapsed into a ball of threads and disappeared.
"The Patronus Charm is the absolute nemesis of evil creatures like Dementors."
Neville woke up. He was holding the back of his head, with a slightly painful look on his face, and his eyes were dazed. After a while, he finally woke up completely. He looked at his pale companions, and then at the lights that illuminated them. carriage.
"That...that thing..."
"It's okay, Neville." Soul handed him a piece of chocolate.
There was silence in the carriage, and the aftertaste of the Dementors' arrival made them no longer interested in chatting.
Hermione kept looking at Soul.
"Crash!" The sliding door opened again, and a thin, sickly middle-aged man came in. His wizard robe was full of seams and patches, and his shoulders were wet with rain. , the hair is also stuck to the forehead in strands.
"Hello, did someone use the Patronus Charm here just now?" he asked. "I'm sorry, I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Remus Lupin." "
"Professor Lupine is the new Defense Against the Dark Arts professor." Ron appeared behind him, "Oh, Ginny, you are here, I have been looking for you for a long time..."
Harry also came, his mouth set into a straight line, his face pale, and there was cold sweat on his head. It looked like he had been frightened just now.
"Excuse me, which little wizard killed that Dementor just now?" As he said that, he turned his eyes on the faces of everyone in the carriage, and finally stopped on Sur's face.
"It's me, Professor." Soul stood up, Remus Lupin, of course he remembered this werewolf professor who had a tragic ending in Harry Potter.
"Third grade students?" Lupine asked.
"We are all third-year students." Hermione spoke nervously before Soul could respond. She thought the professor was here to hold him accountable.
"Sulta had to kill the dementor to save us. If we don't resist..."
"I don't mean to blame you, this..."
"My name is Hermione Granger, Professor." Hermione responded immediately.
"Oh, well, I don't mean to blame you for killing a Dementor rashly, Miss Granger." Lupine's face curved, making his voice gentler.
"Actually, I want to see which boy used the Patronus Charm to kill the dementors. This is an incredible achievement."
"Okay, now my curiosity has been satisfied." Lupine glanced at Soul again, "We will be at Hogwarts in 10 minutes, so get ready."
It seemed as though Remus Lupine had really just come over to see which 'young hero' had killed a dementor, and left after saying his last words.
Ron and Harry stayed here for the next little while, until the train actually arrived at Hogsmeade Station.
In the gloomy and rainy night, the train on the track was also covered with a layer of dark gray, and dozens of cloaks were flying above the train.
They invariably avoided the rear of the train, where they could feel the deadly breath and hear the wails from their dying companions.
But the dementors were still hovering in the sky, unwilling to leave.
Otherwise, the emotions in the train below are too delicious, and they have been hungry for too long.
A thin figure shakily climbed onto the roof of the car and raised his wand.
The sound of wind and rain obscured the sound, but you could see that the tip of the wand lit up with a ball of silver-white light, like the rising sun in the dark rain curtain.
The dementors retreated and had no choice but to retreat. They clearly felt the undeniable meaning in the light.
"Retreat, otherwise, you will die here!"
In the train, the carriage where Soul was sitting still had the coldness brought by the Dementors. Hermione's face was extremely pale and she shivered from time to time, but her eyes were looking at the back of the figure standing at the door. The white light in the darkness is so warm.
"Bah..." The light turned on.
The dementor died, and even its ashes were thrown away. The inhuman wailing it made when it died was heard by everyone here.
In order to prevent the second Dementor from invading, although Sur was a little weak, he kept leaning against the sliding door, with the agile Patronus on his shoulders.
It wasn't until the train started again and moved forward slowly that he turned around and returned to the room.
The sliding door slammed shut.
"Hermione, are you okay?" Suer looked at Hermione who was a little dazed, gently touched the little girl's furry head, and put a smile on his face.
After resting at the door for a few minutes, Sur's face was still a little pale, but the patron saint on his shoulders had been providing him with warmth and strength since he came out, so he felt much better now.
Hermione shook her head silently, her eyes still fixed on Soul.
"Ginny, Hannah, where are you?" Soul reached out and took down a chocolate plate from the table, split it in half and handed it to the two girls. "A piece of chocolate will make you feel better."
"Thank you." Although Ginny looked frighteningly pale, she still took the chocolate and whispered.
"Just now...what was that?" Hannah had cold sweat on her head. She took the chocolate and asked shiveringly.
Soul looked at Hermione and was really worried about her condition, so he turned his head and looked at the Patronus on his shoulder, directing it to Hermione.
Like his Animagus, his patronus is also a badger, but a silver-white badger.
"The dementors in Azkaban, they are the jailers there." He did not forget to answer Hannah's question, "That is a very evil thing."
Soul's Patronus brought warmth to Hermione, and in just a few seconds, she already felt her body warming up.
"Then...what is this?" Hermione pointed to a small silver badger sitting on her shoulder.
"A kind of magic spell." Soul raised his wand and waved it lightly. The Patronus jumped up from Hermione's shoulders, circled around the small carriage, and finally stopped with his eyes closed. Neville's body collapsed into a ball of threads and disappeared.
"The Patronus Charm is the absolute nemesis of evil creatures like Dementors."
Neville woke up. He was holding the back of his head, with a slightly painful look on his face, and his eyes were dazed. After a while, he finally woke up completely. He looked at his pale companions, and then at the lights that illuminated them. carriage.
"That...that thing..."
"It's okay, Neville." Soul handed him a piece of chocolate.
There was silence in the carriage, and the aftertaste of the Dementors' arrival made them no longer interested in chatting.
Hermione kept looking at Soul.
"Crash!" The sliding door opened again, and a thin, sickly middle-aged man came in. His wizard robe was full of seams and patches, and his shoulders were wet with rain. , the hair is also stuck to the forehead in strands.
"Hello, did someone use the Patronus Charm here just now?" he asked. "I'm sorry, I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Remus Lupin." "
"Professor Lupine is the new Defense Against the Dark Arts professor." Ron appeared behind him, "Oh, Ginny, you are here, I have been looking for you for a long time..."
Harry also came, his mouth set into a straight line, his face pale, and there was cold sweat on his head. It looked like he had been frightened just now.
"Excuse me, which little wizard killed that Dementor just now?" As he said that, he turned his eyes on the faces of everyone in the carriage, and finally stopped on Sur's face.
"It's me, Professor." Soul stood up, Remus Lupin, of course he remembered this werewolf professor who had a tragic ending in Harry Potter.
"Third grade students?" Lupine asked.
"We are all third-year students." Hermione spoke nervously before Soul could respond. She thought the professor was here to hold him accountable.
"Sulta had to kill the dementor to save us. If we don't resist..."
"I don't mean to blame you, this..."
"My name is Hermione Granger, Professor." Hermione responded immediately.
"Oh, well, I don't mean to blame you for killing a Dementor rashly, Miss Granger." Lupine's face curved, making his voice gentler.
"Actually, I want to see which boy used the Patronus Charm to kill the dementors. This is an incredible achievement."
"Okay, now my curiosity has been satisfied." Lupine glanced at Soul again, "We will be at Hogwarts in 10 minutes, so get ready."
It seemed as though Remus Lupine had really just come over to see which 'young hero' had killed a dementor, and left after saying his last words.
Ron and Harry stayed here for the next little while, until the train actually arrived at Hogsmeade Station.
