Chapter 119: Musician Professor Flitwick

As soon as Rowling returned to the carriage, he saw Harry lying on the seat after fainting! At this time, Ron and Hermione looked at Harry with worry!

"Rolin, you are finally back. Harry was almost sucked away by the Dementors. Fortunately, Mr. Lupin drove away the Dementors. He is now negotiating with them!" Hermione roughly recounted what had just happened! Hermione did not ask about the strange phenomenon outside just now. It seemed that Rolin had many secrets!

After Rowling's brief response, he turned his gaze to Harry, who looked very pale and frowned as if he was having a nightmare! Rowling opened the Eye of Elements and looked at Harry, who seemed to be in a state of separation from his soul! This was probably due to the Dementors sucking his soul away, and also due to the shock!

Rowling took out an intermediate soul core from his space ring, which was the one he had obtained in the Chamber of Secrets before. This time, he gently waved his wand, extracted a ray of soul energy from the intermediate soul core, and carefully injected it into Harry's body, without having to make it as complicated as Ginny Weasley's resurrection.

As the soul energy was injected, Harry's face turned from pale to ruddy, and his breathing became steady. Finally, Harry slowly opened his eyes, with a hint of confusion in his eyes, but soon regained clarity.

Ron and Hermione watched Rowling perform magic on Harry, their hearts full of curiosity. They had never seen such a treatment before, and they couldn't help but admire Rowling's ability. As Harry gradually regained consciousness, they also showed expressions of surprise on their faces.

"How do you feel, Harry?" Ron asked with concern, worry in his eyes.

Harry rubbed his head and tried to recall what had just happened. "I'm much better, thank you. I seemed to have had a terrible dream just now..."

Ron and Hermione both breathed a sigh of relief when they heard Harry's words. "That's great. But it's all thanks to Rowling that you woke up so quickly. His treatment is amazing!"

At this moment, Lupin walked back into the carriage. He carefully checked Harry's condition. Then, he took out a piece of chocolate from his pocket and handed it to Harry.

"Eat it, child. It will make you feel better," said Lupin gently.

Harry took the chocolate and looked at Lupin gratefully. He took a bite of the chocolate and immediately felt a warm power spread throughout his body.

"Thank you, Mr. Lupin," said Harry gratefully.

Lupin smiled and replied, "You're welcome, Harry. I'm glad I could help you." Then he introduced himself to everyone, "My name is James Lupin, and I'm the new professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts at Hogwarts."

Ron and Hermione were very surprised and excited to hear the news. They welcomed Lupin and introduced themselves.

Rowling smiled and said, "Hello, Professor Lupin. I am Rowling. Thank you for your guidance."

"My name is Ron, and I'm from Gryffindor House."

"I'm Hermione Granger, and I'm glad to have you as our teacher to teach us Defense Against the Dark Arts."

"The train will arrive at Hogwarts soon, and everything will be waiting for you at school. I will report what happens here to Headmaster Dumbledore!" said Lupin!

As soon as Rowling stepped out of the train, he was acutely aware of the strangeness of the surrounding environment - a bone-chilling chill hit him. Although there was only one bright moon hanging high in the sky, under the cold moonlight, he could still clearly see countless Dementors wandering in the air, covering the entire Hogwarts.

Harry obviously noticed these Dementors. He held Rowling's robe tightly and followed Rowling closely, not daring to relax at all. Rowling felt a strange pulling sensation on his robe. He looked back and found Harry holding on to the corner of his clothes tightly, looking around nervously. "Oh, it seems that little Harry is really scared..." Rowling sighed to himself.

"Harry, don't be too nervous, relax. With the professor and I here, the Dementors won't come near you anymore." Rowling gently comforted the 13-year-old boy, his tone full of tenderness and concern.

At the same time, he silently mobilized the purifying power in his body. Suddenly, a faint light appeared around Rowling, shining like stars. It not only dispelled the darkness around him, but also gradually dispelled the fear and uneasiness in the hearts of many little wizards.

The young wizards who gathered around felt much more secure. Draco followed behind, staring at Harry Potter furtively, muttering to himself: "This inherently evil Harry Potter only knows how to pester Rowling."

However, despite his dissatisfaction, Draco slowly approached the crowd. After all, he also longed for light and warmth, especially in this dark night full of Dementors.

The young wizards who were far away also followed suit and moved closer to Rowling, as if this would make them feel warmer. Harry Potter, who was standing by, looked at the dazzling light emanating from Rowling and felt the magic power around him speeding up, slowly dispelling the uneasiness in his heart.

Rowling noticed the actions of the young wizards, but did not stop them from approaching. Instead, he made the light on his body even brighter and more shining. The Dementors that were originally wandering around wanted to come over to inspect, but were frightened by the shining light and quickly fled. They did not dare to approach the light, as if it would melt them away, and avoided the group of young wizards from a distance.

In the auditorium, after all the young wizards took their seats after the sorting, the whole hall seemed particularly lively with chattering sounds one after another.

Professor Flitwick and his ensemble walked gracefully onto the front stage.

Rowling sat at the Gryffindor table, full of expectations. If the young wizards were asked who was the best professor at Hogwarts, they might have some opinions, but if they were asked who was the music conductor at Hogwarts, it would undoubtedly be Professor Flitwick.

When Professor Flitwick was ready, he nodded slightly, indicating that he could start playing. Professor McGonagall stood up and introduced loudly: "The next piece of music is "Double Trouble" performed by Professor Flitwick and the young wizards." As she finished speaking, a burst of music suddenly sounded.

This music was like a passionate wave, sweeping the entire auditorium. Its melody was sometimes passionate and high-pitched, and sometimes gentle and melodious, making people intoxicated. The singers performed every note to the fullest.

Double, double toilet and trouble.

Fire burn, and caldron bubble;

Double, double toilet and trouble,

Something wicked this way es.

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