Countless Dementors were banished from bounds, the train restarted, and the lights in the carriages turned on again, Lupin's eyes twinkling at Augustus in the dim yellow light.

"If my guess is correct, you are Augustus, the only son of the House of Julius, right?" Lupin looked at Augustus with a puzzled look.

"Well, hello, Professor Lupin." Augustus greeted politely.

"It seems that the rumors are true, and it is really amazing that you can exert such a powerful magical effect at such a young age." Lupin smiled, his eyes full of admiration.

"Falsely praised." Augustus said with a little humility.

Harry opened his eyes, and Ron and Hermione helped him back to his seat. "You're fine, are you?" Ron asked nervously. "It's all right," Harry said. "What just happened? That one?? Where did the monster go? Who was screaming just now?" No one screamed. Ron said. Harry looked around the bright carriage. "What was that?" Harry asked, nervously.

"A Dementor." Augustus said lightly, "To put it simply, it's the caretaker of Atskabaan. I don't know why Lu Dao is on the school train! ”

Professor Lupin crumpled the empty chocolate wrapper into a ball and put it in his pocket. "Eat," he added, "and it's good to eat." I'm going to get the driver to say something, I'm sorry" He walked past Harry and disappeared into the hallway. “

"Did you feel cold just now?" Hermione shuddered slightly, "The cold breath that has been surrounding the carriage has been a terrible feeling. ”

"I just feel like I'm not going to be happy anymore." Ron snorted awkwardly, a pale expression.

"Dementors feed exclusively on people's pleasures, and all positive energy in the air is absorbed by them, so every time a Dementor appears, there is no longer a trace of positive energy around them. This creature simply exists to create hell. Augustus frowned slightly, a look of disgust on his face.

"Even so, will none of you faint like I do? Have any of you fallen out of your seat as well? Harry asked awkwardly. No. Ron said, looking at Harry anxiously, "Ginny shuddered, but" Harry really didn't understand. He felt weak and trembling, as if he had just recovered from a terrible flu; He began to feel embarrassed. Everyone else is so good, why is he scared like this?

"Harry, your experience is different from that of ordinary people, and the Dementors must have a much greater influence on you than the average person. So don't be embarrassed, Dementors have always been eager for people who have had painful memories. If you're still uncomfortable, you might as well eat chocolate. Augustus glanced at Harry and persuaded slightly.

Harry's face improved slightly, he glanced at Augustus gratefully, and then took a bite of the chocolate Professor Lupin had given him, and a warm feeling instantly spread throughout his body, and a warm current suddenly spread to the tips of his fingers and toes.

"We'll be at Hogwarts in ten minutes." Professor Lupin said, "How are you, Harry?" Harry didn't ask Professor Lupin how he knew his name. "Alright." He whispered, embarrassed.

The train slowly drove towards the station, and in less than a moment, finally stopped in front of Hogwarts Mountain, where Augustus, Harry, Ron, and Hermione followed the rest of the school down a rough and muddy road, where at least a hundred carriages were waiting for the remaining students.

Augustus' silver pupils noticed the creature at the front of the carriage, and opened his eyes of inquiry with interest, and all kinds of data instantly poured into his brain. Lillian beckoned to Augustus in a carriage, and when they climbed into one of the carriages and closed the doors, the carriage spontaneously spontaneous and stumbled along the way. There was a faint musty smell and straw smell inside the carriage.

"Mr. Augustus, I heard them say that the Dementors on the train were expelled by you." In the carriage, Loki, Malfoy, and Lilian were already seated, and Lillian's eyes flashed with an inexplicable expression.

"It's just a light spell, for this kind of creature, your fire spell is also very useful, but your level is a little worse, if you want to completely expel these dementors, you need at least a fifth-level fire spell." Augustus nodded slightly and said with a smile.

"It's said that Harry, the idiot, fainted when the Dementors came, and if that's true, wouldn't it be too interesting, and I bet he's the only one in the school, ha." Malfoy said with a grin, a sneer in his eyes.

"If you had Harry's experience, you would have been more embarrassed than him, it really didn't hurt to stand and talk." Loki unexpectedly spoke something for Harry, his amber pupils filled with disdain.

"Ahem, don't compare me to that scar." Malfoy coughed awkwardly and fell silent.

The carriage rolled along, and in front of it was a pair of magnificent cast-iron gates, lined with stone pillars, and winged boars at the prefixes, and Augustus noticed that two tall, turbaned Dementors stood guard on either side of the gate. It seemed like another cold wave was coming at them until they walked through the door. The carriage increased its speed on the long ramp until it reached the front of the castle; Lillian leaned out the window and watched as the many corner towers and towers approached them. Afterward, the carriage staggered to a halt.

The four had just gotten out of the car, and in the other car, Harry and the three had also stepped down.

"You fainted, Potter? Is Longbottom telling the truth? Did you really pass out?"

Malfoy smug his face as he squeezed past Hermione, blocking Harry's way up the stone steps into the castle. Those pale eyes flashed maliciously.

"Go away, Malfoy." Ron said through gritted teeth.

"Did you pass out too, Weasley?" Malfoy exclaimed. "That horrible old guy scared you, didn't he, Weasley?"

"Alright, Malfoy, it's showtime, and if you don't go in, you'll miss the sorting ceremony." Loki lazily said to Malfoy, who glanced angrily at Loki and followed Augustus into the auditorium.

The hall of the auditorium was already overcrowded at this time, and the stars above Zhou Tian sprinkled bright starlight, and after the verbose opening speech of the Sorting Hat, the Sorting Ceremony began to be in full swing.

After passing through the smooth sorting of several people, the next second, Professor McGonagall's serious voice rang out again.

"Saul Stuart."

A heroic young man in a black robe walked slowly to the front of the stage.

Almost as soon as the Sorting Hat touched it, it cried out hoarsely. "Slytherin!"

The Slytherin table erupted in cheers, and Thor smiled as he walked over to Augustus, who nodded at Thor with a glittering glow in his silver pupils.