Harry stood up, his wand flicked on his body, and his outfit turned into a school robe.

With another swing, the rope that had been trapped to Lupin slipped back into the trunk.

"How about we see you at Dumbledore's office in the evening?" Harry extended an invitation to him.

Lupin shook his head, "Dumbledore will catch Black." ”

Harry raised his wand.

"Blake doesn't have that brain." Lupin continued to shake his head firmly, "He didn't have the brains to hide when an undercover agent. ”

"I believe him."

Ron chuckled.

Hermione's face turned strange.

"See you in your office tonight?" Harry hesitated for a moment, then gripped the motor-vibrating badge, took a deep breath, and extended the invitation again.

Lupin nodded: "I'll wait for you." ”

He hesitated, threw his wand from his robe, and tossed it to Harry.

Harry was stunned, barely catching his reflexes.

"Harry, though I know I'm not qualified to say that." Lupin hesitated, opening his mouth with some difficulty, "I haven't seen you in all these years." ”

"But trust me, I won't have any thoughts of hurting you, unless ......"

He didn't say "unless".

But he believed Harry could understand that it was not a situation he could control.

Harry put away his wand, "Thank you for trusting me, but I can't fully trust you right now. ”

"See you in the evening."

They got out of the train and got into the carriage, it was raining heavily, but the Thestrals were steady, it was a type of pegasus, and it was now flying at a very low, slow speed.

"Harry, what the hell is Professor Lupin?" Hermione frowned, "Is he dangerous?" ”

"He didn't want to say it himself." Harry shook his head, "I can't speak for him. ”

What else was Hermione trying to say.

Harry interrupted her, "But he should be reliable. ”

"Dumbledore knew what he was, and my parents knew what he was, and they were classmates with him for seven years and became best friends."

"If he's not reliable."

"Don't worry, I'll convince Dumbledore to make him a part-time Defence Against the Dark Arts professor."

Ron snorted, "Then I wish he wasn't reliable at all." ”

The carriage quickly drove to the gate.

Harry's face sank.

Next to the Flying Pig Pillar, two Dementors were parked, and they watched each carriage greedily, fluttering around.

"The Ministry of Magic is stupid!" Hermione gritted her teeth, "It seems that only the guy with an empty head can sit in that position." ”

"After two years of restlessness, isn't it a matter of course that Hogwarts has become Azkaban?" Harry spread his hands and sneered.

Enter the auditorium.

The coolness of the Dementors was dispelled by the warmth, and the students, whom they hadn't seen all summer, chatted.

There are quite a few people with palm-length Gryffindor pendants.

Even...

Some Slytherins can be seen.

As always, after the last person was divided, the Sorting Hat couldn't wait to shout, "Harry, come and pick me up." ”

Harry drew his serpentine sword as he walked.

"Wait, what are you going to do?" The Sorting Hat was terrified.

Harry picked it up and thrust his sword in, "It's just a sword." ”

"It's so much longer than a Gryffindor!" The Sorting Hat screwed, "I feel like it's against my stomach." ”

"You have a hat and a stomach?" Harry flicked it.

"Parables, it's just parables, I told you when I was in first grade." The Sorting Hat was right, "By the way, why did you get another sword, don't you have the confidence to pass the trials of Gryffindor?" ”

"I need two swords." Harry was also very reasonable, "There are occasions when the Gryffindor Sword is not suitable. ”

Crookshank leaned over curiously, tugging at the Sorting Hat.

Talking hat, it's the first time I've seen you.

"Oh no, how can there be a cat here?" The Sorting Hat's voice trembled and trembled.

"My pet, you're afraid of cats?" Hermione didn't stop Crook Mountain.

The Sorting Hat pointed at the tip of the hat: "There was once a headmaster, her pet was a cat, you know that cats are creatures, curiosity is always heavy......"

That's it.

Crookshank Hill pops out its paws and slashes at the hat.

With magic protection, naturally it can't be scratched, and the ginger flat-faced kitten immediately liked this feeling, and its two paws were together, crunching and scratching.

"I knew it, I knew it." The Sorting Hat's voice was a little helpless, "Harry, do me a favor and get it away, okay?" ”

Crookshank Hill screamed fiercely.

"The raccoon, it still has the blood of the raccoon!" The Sorting Hat screamed even louder, "Oh no, that creature! ”

Teacher's seat.

Dumbledore stood up, his expression serious, "My dear students, it's great to see us here again after a summer break. ”

"But this school year is different."

Ron muttered, "Can it be as different as the first two school years?" ”

He didn't believe there could be anything bigger than Voldemort's haunting.

"There are a few things I want to say, and one of them is very important, and I hope you will keep it in mind."

Dumbledore cleared his throat, accentuating.

"You've also seen that our school has welcomed several Dementors from Azkaban, who were sent by the Ministry of Magic on official business, and I think you all know about it, because they searched the Hogwarts Express, albeit unpleasantly."

Fred exclaimed, "No, that silver lion is pleasant to us. ”

The lion cubs laughed.

They all knew who the lion was, and even if they hadn't seen it in person, they had heard rumors that it was the Patronus of Harry Potter.

A smile appeared on Dumbledore's face, and he waved his hand again, "Of course, I like that Patronus too. ”

"But for young wizards who don't have the Patronus Charm, Dementors are dangerous."

"I must make it clear that they are stationed at every entrance to the school, every one, including what some students think, hidden secret passages that no one knows."

"When they're still there, they're not allowed to leave without permission, they're so perceptive that no amount of spells, potions, or props can deceive them."

"I hope that every prefect, as well as the newly elected presidents of the male and female student councils, will protect the students of their own colleges."

Percy proudly puffed out his chest and showed off the shiny badge on his chest.

"Let's talk about something light." Dumbledore raised his wand, and a gentle wave of magic fell on each of the young wizards.

Let their bodies give birth to a sense of warmth, and their emotions can't help but become cheerful.

"Let's start with two new professors."

"This year's Defence Against the Dark Arts professor, Professor Lupin!"

After being struck by the Unconscious Curse, Lupin, who looked even haggard, stood up and was greeted only by a sparse applause from the young wizards of the first year.

Every mature Hogwarts student no longer believes that there can be any qualified Defence Against the Dark Arts professors.

(End of chapter)