The Plane Merchant of Hogwarts

Chapter 139 The dementors are coming

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"Ouch," Hermione gasped, "Ron, that's my foot."

Malfoy carefully groped on his seat, as if trying to find something to hold on to, "Do you think the train is broken down?"

"I don't know." No one could answer his question because Rolf was so focused that he didn't even hear Malfoy's question.

"Oh my god, what is this? It's so difficult for me. My stomach hurts like crazy." Malfoy turned on the gossiping mode again.

But before long, his voice gradually weakened, and when the entire carriage fell into darkness, our Mr. Malfoy did not dare to talk anymore.

Because everyone felt that there was a cold and depressing atmosphere permeating around them.

At this time, Hermione picked up her wand and cast a fluorescent flash, and the dark thing standing in the doorway was finally illuminated.

It was a cloaked monster as tall as the ceiling, its face completely hidden beneath the hood.

Harry's eyes glanced down, and what he saw made his stomach tighten. He saw a hand emerging from the cloak.

The hand shimmered in the dark, gray, thin, and scabbed, as if something had died and rotted in the water.

Fortunately, it took less than a second for the hand to appear, otherwise Harry felt like he could throw up his breakfast.

The monster under the cloak seemed to feel Harry's gaze, and the hand suddenly retracted into the folds of the black cloak.

Then the thing under the hood, whatever it was, drew a long, slow, shaky breath, as if trying to suck in something other than air from around it.

How does this look like smoking #大Ahmari?

When facing the dementors, everyone could clearly feel a chill passing through their bodies.

Rolf also felt that his breath was condensing in his chest. He did not dare to delay, and quickly typed the wooden contract he had prepared before the dementor.

Just as Rolf was casting the spell, Harry, who was opposite him, rolled his eyes upwards and fell straight down, his body sliding from the seat to the ground.

Harry felt like he was drowning in the cold, and his ears were pounding like water.

"Harry" Hermione, who was still using Lumos, exclaimed. Ron next to her also noticed Harry's strange behavior and quickly went over to support him.

Rolf was also startled when he saw this, feeling worried and distressed in his heart, and then he couldn't help but use the healing technique.

I saw a pair of big wings rising in the dark carriage, and bursts of holy and warm light came, making the coldness around everyone seem to recede a little.

Originally, Rolf was planning to learn a few more magical healing arts from Li Kris, but firstly, the magical arts were too difficult to learn and required a lot of time. The visualization method did not allow Rolf to spend his time on that.

In addition, Chrissy Li was too harsh, and he was afraid that he would not be able to bear the grievance.

Especially after Rolf drew the upgrade card, this idea was particularly strong. I could just use the upgrade card to upgrade the healing spell, and I wouldn't bother learning any new magic.

It's a waste of time, energy, and worry.

"嘤" The Dementor seemed to have suffered some fatal injury, and it let out a continuous scream.

If you have a hard time imagining how uncomfortable this sound is, you can imagine that when you were in school, the teacher would make the screeching sound of chalk crossing the blackboard from time to time.

Harry felt himself being pulled downwards and felt a scream coming from his ears.This sound slowly approached him from a distance, gradually filling his entire ear canal, a terrifying, frightened, pleading scream.

But there was another warm feeling lingering in his heart, which pushed away all the negative feelings around him, allowing him to regain his ability to think.

"Harry, Harry, are you okay?" Just when the light of the healing spell was about to disappear, a male wizard wearing an extremely shabby robe with patches in many places rushed in.

He looked sickly and exhausted.Although he still looks young, his light brown hair is already mixed with some white hair.

It's Professor Lupine

Harry opened his eyes at Professor Lupin's call.He saw a faint light above him, and the floor of the carriage was shaking.

After the dementors were dispersed by the white light emitted by the healing spell and Professor Lupin's divine escort, the Hogwarts Express began to move again, and the lights that had been extinguished turned on again.

After Harry regained consciousness, he found that he had slid from his seat to the floor. Rolf and Malfoy were kneeling beside him, with Hermione's legs behind them. Ron was also looking at him anxiously.

He also saw an adult wizard leaning down and staring at him nervously. For some reason, he always felt as if he had too much to say to him.

Who am I? Where am I? What happened? Harry's head was dizzy and he tortured his soul.

He felt uncomfortable, and his whole body was terribly cold. He reached out to push up his glasses and felt the cold sweat on his face. Malfoy and Hermione quickly helped him back to his seat.

"Are you okay?" Ron asked nervously.

"It should be fine," Harry said weakly, wrapping his arms around himself. Rolf felt inexplicably distressed when he saw him, and he really wanted to send him a weak, pitiful and helpless emoticon.

Harry seemed to remember something and quickly looked towards the door.Fortunately, the hooded monster just now has disappeared. Was that my imagination?

"What happened just now? Where did that monster go? Who was screaming just now?"

Just when everyone didn't know how to explain it, Professor Lupine broke a large piece of chocolate into small pieces. "Here you go," he said to Harry, handing him a particularly large piece. "Eat it. It'll be good for you."

Harry took the piece of chocolate, but did not eat it. Instead, he looked at the suddenly extra adult wizard with confusion.

"Oh, hello, my name is Lupine, and I am your next professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts." Under the confused looks of several young wizards, Lupine briefly introduced himself.

"What was that just now?" Harry quickly asked Lupine his doubts again.

"A dementor," he said, handing out chocolates to Rolf, Malfoy, Ron, and Hermione. "A dementor from Azkaban."

Everyone stared at him, and Professor Lupine crumpled the empty chocolate wrapper into a ball and put it in his pocket.

"Eat it," he added. "It's good for you. I want to talk to the driver. I'm sorry." After saying that, he walked past the little wizards and disappeared into the corridor.

A group of people were chattering around Harry asking questions. Ginny and the Weasley twins also rushed over after hearing that Harry had fainted.

In their opinion, although the feeling just now was indeed quite uncomfortable, it was not enough to make people faint.

Rolf, on the other hand, pretended to be tired and slowly sat down along the back of the seat. Hermione and the others thought he was too tired from performing magic just now, so they didn't say anything more and asked him to rest quickly. one time.

As for the poor dementor, Rolf was not in a hurry to take it away. Instead, he planned to wait until school and let it act as a spy. Then he could take in a few more at a time. Wouldn't it be a pleasure?

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