Chapter 62: The Patron Saint Maybe

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Ginny and Susan looked at Wang Yong and the lighted wand in his hand, and couldn't help but feel a sense of relief in the unexpected cold and darkness.

There was chaos on the train, with screams, collisions, desperate cries.

Gradually, Wang Yong found that on the aisle of the train, a vague tall shadow came over.

Wang Yong's face was a little solemn, he opened the car door, and looked out, the air at this time had become unusually cold and sticky. Wang Yong suddenly felt a small hand grasp his robe.

Susan looked up at him, her eyes full of pleading, and Wang Yong nodded, signaling her to be reassured.

At this time, Ginny was also curled up in her seat motionless like snow, and her face was very ugly.

Wang Yong looked out, and the Dementor also spotted him, a monster wearing a cloak and reaching the ceiling.

Its face is completely hidden under the turban.

A hand came out of the cloak, and it shimmered, gray, thin, and scabbed, like something had died, soaked in water and rotted......

Miraculously, Wang Yong only felt the coldness in the air, and did not feel that all the happiness was sucked away, leaving only the feeling of despair, presumably Xiao Yi completely closed his heart and saw nothing from the outside world.

Under the dementor's turban, he took a long, slow, trembling breath, as if trying to suck in something other than air from his surroundings.

A sneering smile flashed on Wang Yong's face: "Calling God Guard!" He shouted. The day he met Susan came to mind.

A silver deer ran out of the tip of his wand, and the Dementor quickly backed away. The coldness and stagnation in the air vanished in an instant, and the warmth returned to the space.

This was not enough, Wang Yong raised his wand slightly, and the silver deer leaped forward, and the seemingly gentle antlers were deeply inserted into the body of the dementor.

Just listening to the sound of "plop", the dementor was like a punctured ball, and in Wang Yong's field of vision, the countless happy emotions that were absorbed by him were all spit out, and returned to the hearts of everyone's masters.

The tall Dementor vanished, gradually melting into a mass of black ashes.

The silver deer snorted twice, and came to Wang Yong's side as if to invite merit, Wang Yong touched its little head, which was between substance and illusion, and disappeared.

Wang Yong turned his head and found a man with gray hair looking at him in shock.

"Hello, Professor Lupin." Wang Yong showed a hint of a smile.

……

When he returned to the carriage, the snow was still frozen and motionless.

When she saw Wang Yong come in, her lips twitched slightly.

Seeing this, Wang Yong hurriedly helped her out, and vomited a burst of sour water on the speeding train.

When he came back, he was clinging to Wang Yong's side, motionless, looking pitiful.

In the end, Wang Yong sat on the left with Xue, Susan in his arms, and Ginny curled up on the right. The three girls clung to Wang Yong's side like three cats, obviously frightened, Wang Yong fed them several pieces of chocolate, and only then did he see a slight blood on his face.

When they got off the bus, they stepped on Hogwarts together, and the brightly lit Hogwarts didn't seem so cozy, and the three girls were terrified at the thought of having Dementors there.

It wasn't until Wang Yong made a promise to immediately dispatch his Patronus and expel the entire Dementor from Hogwarts if necessary, that the three of them looked much better, probably because of Wang Yong's promises that seemed to them to be boundless, and of course, it could also be when they saw Harry being dragged into the carriage by Ron and Hermione.

Wang Yong and the four of them got into a carriage pulled by Thestrals, and of course Wang Yong could see these carriages.

He didn't expect the Dementors to be so weak, but he was in a good mood, and he patted the winged horses - only those who had seen the process of death could see them, they looked a bit like reptiles. There was no flesh at all, and the black fur was tightly attached to the skeleton, and every bone was clearly visible.

Their heads resemble the heads of dragons, and their eyes are white and staring intently without pupils.

Wings sprouted from the bulge between the shoulder bones—large, black, tough wings that looked like they belonged to giant bats. The animals stood motionless, silently in the darker and thicker night.

"Let's go." Wang Yong patted Thestrals' head with a big grin, and Thestrals almost knocked him off the carriage with a flap of his wings.

He smiled and retreated into the car.

Susan asked curiously, "Who are you messing with?" ”

"Thestrals." Wang Yong pointed to the front of the car, which they couldn't yet see, and in their eyes there was pulled by an invisible thing: "Only those who have seen the process of death can see it." ”

Susan shuddered and immediately didn't ask any more questions.

When they arrived at the auditorium, they separated, Wang Yong and Snow in Ravenclaw, Susan to Hufflepuff, and Ginny in Gryffindor.

There was nothing to see about this year's sorting ceremony, Wang Yong held a fork while comforting Xue, who was still in a bad mood next to him, while waiting for Headmaster Dumbledore's speech.

Professor Dumbledore, despite his age, always came across as energetic.

"Welcome!" Professor Dumbledore said, his beard glistening with the light of the candles, "Welcome to Hogwarts for the new school year!" I have a few things to say to all of you, and one of them is very serious, and I think it would be better to make it clear before you get lost in this meal......"

He cleared his throat and continued. "When they searched the Hogwarts Express, you all know. Our school is currently hosting a number of Dementors from Azkaban, who are here to carry out official duties with the Ministry of Magic. ”

"They are stationed at all entrances to the school's grounds," Dumbledore continued, "and I must make it clear during their stay here that no one is allowed to leave the school without permission. Dementors should not be tricked into playing tricks or disguises, not even the Cloak of Invisibility. ”

"Dementors are inherently unaware of requests or excuses. Therefore I warn each and every one of you: do not give them any excuse to hurt you. I'm counting on the prefects, as well as our new Boys and Girls Presidents, to make sure that no student comes into conflict with the Dementors. ”

Wang Yong couldn't help but smile a playfully at the corner of his mouth when he heard this, he wanted to test how terrifying the Dementors were, this evil ability might be useful in some places.

This year, his figure began to twitch, gradually moving from a boy to a man, and many girls in Ravenclaw were secretly looking at him.

"It's a pleasure," Dumbledore continued, "this year, I'm delighted to welcome two new teachers to our team.

"The first is Professor Lupin, who readily agrees to fill the void in the Defence Against the Dark Arts course."

Wang Yong began to applaud lightly, speaking of which he still misses Lockhart a little, after all, last year gave him a lot of convenience, his year was not as gloomy as the original process, although it was not very exciting, but he still got the blind worship of some Hogwarts girls and left happily, it is said that he will continue his great adventure.

Wang Yong couldn't help but think about it, and he didn't know how many unlucky wizards would be hit by his "forgetfulness".

Of course, Lupin is not bad, and it is also quite exciting to have a werewolf as a professor.

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