[HP] love

The car stopped.

Because of the embarrassing topic just now, none of Hill's group noticed that the train was getting slower and slower, but when the darkness invaded, silence surged up like night, which made people feel creepy.

"What's going on here?" Allen's surprised voice came, and Hill recognized his direction.

"Fluorescent flashes." Several people lit up the carriage with their wands, all with puzzled expressions on their faces.

"I'll go and have a look. This side is very close to the front of the car. The driver should know what's going on." Cedric stood up and walked to the door, and stretched out his hand to open the compartment door.In an instant, noisy voices from outside the carriage came in. The screams of terror, the sound of falling to the ground, and the shouts of calling each other's names were all clearly visible.

"Ha, Scarhead and his followers must be terrified!" In this tense atmosphere, Draco suddenly said excitedly, "It's a pity that Crabbe and Goyle are not here..."

"If they are here, you should be showing off by the savior now, right?" Allen jokingly rolled his eyes.

"I won't do that!" Draco's eyes widened, with a look of humiliation, and he turned his head away from him, "Sill, I think you need to improve your taste in making friends."

He didn't open his mouth to answer Xiaolong's question. For some reason, Hill felt a strange feeling in his heart, "Said, I think you should not go out..." Before he finished speaking, everyone in the box was shocked. Feeling something was wrong, as if the weather had suddenly turned cold, Cedric retreated hesitantly, and Hill also tightly grasped the wand in his hand, ready to attack.

A huge black figure slowly floated over. Under the black hood, there seemed to be a pair of coveted eyes. It seemed to be watching the entire carriage, as if looking for something.

"Merlin, it's a dementor!" Allen muttered to himself dumbfounded.

Hill found himself familiar with this evil and dirty creature, he even wanted to touch it involuntarily, and the idea of ​​getting close to the dementor was always in his mind, but luckily reason stopped his urge .

"Body guard." Cedric waved his wand first, and the magic with silver light appeared in front of the dementor. It seemed a little scared, and it took a few steps back, slowly disappearing in front of everyone.

There was no one in the carriage talking for a while, and after a while, Draco was the first to make a sound: "I want to tell my dad! How dare they? Is Dumbledore crazy? Let this damn thing get in the car ..."

Before he could finish speaking, there was a sudden noise outside the carriage, as if a flock of birds suddenly flew up in the silent woods, and the chaotic sounds spread from not far away.

"Don't be afraid, they have disappeared." Hill vaguely heard someone say this.

"Draco!" A huge head suddenly appeared at the door of the carriage, it was Goyle. "You would never have guessed that the great savior of Gryffindor..." Before he finished speaking, he giggled, "He fainted!"

"What?" The expression on the face of the little villain Draco is definitely not panic, but genuine gloating, "Merlin testifies, this is really happy news!" After finishing speaking, he even wanted to walk over to watch, But this idea was immediately stopped by Hill.

"I think we will arrive at Hogwarts in less than 10 minutes. If you don't want to get off the Gryffindor line as soon as school starts, you'd better stay here now!"

So Draco had no choice but to sit down resentfully.

The news of the appearance of the dementors seemed to spread throughout the campus overnight, and people everywhere were discussing them quietly, although they all knew that this was to protect the poor cowardly savior Potter who was fainted by fright, and to capture the hateful The cruel and evil dark wizard Sirius Black came, but creatures like dementors inevitably seduced the curiosity and fear of young wizards. In contrast, the fact that the professors of two courses have changed Insignificant.

But they soon discovered that it was an extremely wrong decision not to pay attention to the matter of changing professors.

Professor Lupine of Defense Against the Dark Arts is alright. His courses are simple and easy to understand. In addition, although he is not as charming as Lockhart last year, he is more stable and reliable. Even Slytherin can't fault him.

But another class doesn't have such a high salary. Since Rubeus Hagrid taught the Protection of Magical Creatures class, all the little wizards in Hogwarts who have chosen this class have complained, not to mention that they looked down upon it originally. That rude big man's Slytherin.

"I really regret that I took this course last year." The expression on Alan's face was obviously frustrated, "He actually asked us, who are already in sixth grade, to feed the Hippogriff! God knows that thing is not in the scope of the exam at all within!"

Hill didn't speak, but just gave him a sympathetic look. He was extremely satisfied that he didn't take this course.

"Sill!" Draco knocked on the door twice at will before pushing the door open, "You know what I heard? The great savior Potter, oh, he was predicted to die in the prophecy class!"

"If it was Professor Trelawney, she would say that every year." Allen, lying on the bed, continued his weak tone, "But so far no one has fulfilled it."

Draco's spirit suddenly became sluggish, he sat down beside Hill, and said angrily: "Oh, you shouldn't have told me this!"

"On the contrary, I think that being predicted by Trelawney to die a hundred times is better than taking a class on the protection of magical creatures." Thinking of having this class again next week, Allen felt that life was hopeless.

"Oh, that Ranger," Draco said disgustedly, "my dad said this kind of guy shouldn't be at Hogwarts at all, he didn't even have an owls certificate! If it wasn't for that old madman... "

"Congratulations, you are able to take the Protection of Magical Creatures class with Gryffindor. Maybe the strong Professor Hagrid can be kind to you for Potter's sake ╮(╯▽╰)╭" Alan said gloatingly.

This sentence obviously disgusted Draco, his expression could no longer be described with disgust, "Merlin, I feel disgusted just thinking about it, I want to write to my dad and ask him to drive that dirty giant out of school !"

"I believe that Mr. Malfoy should not have the time to manage a professor's stay and stay before he makes any mistakes." Hill stood up and took a book, "I'm going to sit outside, how about you?" ?”

"I'm with you!" Draco immediately responded to the call, "I borrowed a copy of "Dementor's Thought Mode", and I haven't read it yet!"

Hearing the title of the book, Hill paused. He pretended to be nonchalant and said, "Maybe you can lend it to me."

"Of course!" Draco was confident in the book he had chosen, "I didn't expect you to like this too, but I think you're right, they're hard to guard against, aren't they?"

I just want to know what a dementor is.

Hill didn't say this, and he also felt that it was too strange that he was attracted by the dementor.

The Black Lake near night is always full of couples, and today is no exception.But when night fell and the lake began to churn, the crowd began to disperse.The little wizards of Hogwarts would rather play wizard chess in the warm common room than enjoy romance by the cold black lake, not to mention the huge octopus in the lake likes to stretch out its head to breathe at this time.

But Hill likes to appear next to the Black Lake at this time the most.

This habit has never been broken since the fourth grade.At the beginning, it was because it was difficult to accept the relationship with Mr. Malfoy all at once, and the cool wind blowing from the lake would calm the whole heart.But slowly, it became Hill's habit to come here for a walk when he needed to think.

Hill sat quietly by the lake alone, watching the lake water rippling. Occasionally, a huge octopus claw would protrude from the surface of the water, and after a few stretches, it sank again.

He was really restless, as Hill had felt since seeing the dementor that day.In the past two days, he had borrowed a lot of related books from the library, but no matter which book, they didn't tell him what kind of creature the dementors were, or that they weren't creatures at all.

But the feeling on the first day of school was really strange. If what he had absorbed before was something related to the soul, could it be that the dementor that attracted his attention so much was also such a thing?

Hill felt that he seemed to have fallen into a misunderstanding, but he didn't know where he was wrong.

"If I were you, I wouldn't blow the cold wind here." A voice interrupted his thinking, it was Hermione.The little girl was standing not far away looking at him, followed by Harry Potter who seemed to have just finished Quidditch training, his body was dirty, his hair was messed up, and he was still holding his light bulb in his hand. Round 2000.

"Hello, Granger, Potter." Hill greeted calmly, "Are you feeling better? I heard you passed out on the train."

Harry's face suddenly became extremely embarrassed, and his uncomfortable eyes could be seen even through the thick glasses, "Yes, I mean, I'm fine." Xixi scratched the bird's nest above her head with her hands.

"That's good," Hill nodded with a smile, "Dementors affect everyone differently, and fainting doesn't mean anything."

It could be seen with the naked eye, Harry's eyes lit up suddenly, and his whole body exuded joy, "Yes, I heard that too," but suddenly seemed to think of something, and he became dejected again, listless He continued, "But not many people think so. They all think I'm a coward, and I think they're right. Just thinking of Dementors..." He shuddered.

"That's just because you've been through too much!" Hermione yelled loudly from the side, "You don't need to pay attention to those people!"

"I know, it's just that their discussions are too loud!" Harry seemed a little annoyed.

"Anyway, you should cheer up," Hermione looked at him disapprovingly, and finally didn't continue, "Then, you should go back early, it's really too cold here, Senior Stoke." After I said goodbye, she dragged the frustrated savior towards the castle.

With the interruption of this episode, Hill did not continue his thinking. He tidied up the scattered books and walked towards the castle.But when passing through a jungle, suddenly a huge figure rushed past in front of him, Hill was really shocked, and when he took a closer look, it turned out to be a big black dog.

Seeing that it disappeared in three or two steps, Hill didn't care. Now that his body is starting to get cold, it's better to go back to the dormitory as soon as possible.