Vol 2 Chapter 190: Opening Ceremony (1)

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"Harry! Harry! Are you okay?" Someone slapped him in the face. "What...what's wrong?"
Harry opened his eyes. There were lights above him, and the floor was shaking—the Hogwarts Express was moving again and the lights were on again.
He seemed to slip from his seat to the ground. Ron and Hermione were kneeling beside him, and he could see Professor Lupin and Fanlin leaning over and looking at him. Oh, yes, there is Neville. Neville is squeezing behind. Crookshanks are at his feet, and the box looks very small.
He felt uncomfortable; he reached out and pushed his glasses up, touching the cold sweat on his face.
Ron and Hermione helped him back to his seat. "Are you all right?" Ron asked nervously. "It's okay," Harry said, looking to the door quickly. The monster wearing the headscarf was gone. "What happened just now? That—where did the monster go? Who was screaming just now?"
"No one screamed, Harry!" Fanlin said, and he had just put away his wand.
Harry looked around the bright carriage. Ron and Neville were also looking at him, both of them pale.
"But I heard screams..." Harry said, but with a snap, they all jumped.
Professor Lu Ping is breaking a large piece of chocolate into small pieces. "Here you," he said to Harry, handing him a very large piece, "eat it. It's good for you."
"You better eat it!" Fanlin said, "Thank you so much, Professor Lupin, so that I can save Harry and buy two chocolates outside..."
Harry took the chocolate, but didn't eat it.
"What was that just now?" Harry asked.
"A dementor," Professor Lupin took out more chocolates and handed out chocolates to everyone. "A dementor from Azkaban."
"You have a piece too, I think Secret needs him very much!" Lupin said, and he stuffed the last piece of chocolate into Fanlin's hand.
"Thank you, Professor Lupin, I think it will be very interesting if you teach us Defence Against the Dark Arts class."
"Oh?" Lupin laughed. "How did you know?"
At this time, everyone stared at Lupin and Fanlin. Professor Lupin crumpled the empty chocolate wrapper into a ball and put it into his pocket.
"In fact, we need to change two professors this semester. One of the professors who is the magical animal protection course is someone we know well. Of course, if you want to teach this course, I don’t think President Dumbledore will either Would mind..." Fanlin said, he put the chocolate in his mouth, and then put a warming spell on everyone.
"Forget it, I can't do magical beasts or something... But I really want to teach you Defense Against the Dark Arts class. Not surprisingly, you may be the best student I have ever met. At the end of the second grade, it is very rare to be able to successfully cast the patron saint curse..."
"Thank you..." Lu Ping felt the warm-up spell from Fanlin not only felt relaxed, "A good patron saint, maybe it will be fully revealed in a while, but... I'm even more curious how you have so many magic?"
"Experienced some things, and then there are some other factors..." Fanlin smiled, and he pushed Hermione and others back on their chairs. There is nothing to be nervous now.
"Well, I think I need to talk to the conductor." Professor Lu Ping stood up and walked out.
"I don't understand... what happened just now?" Harry said, wiping the sweat from his face again. "Me...that guy...dementor...stand there and look around. I mean, I think it does this, I can't see its face...and you...you..."
"I think you were scared or something else," Ron said, still scared. "You stiffen all over, fell from the seat, and started to twitch..."
"Then Van Lin is the wands," Hermione said, her hand still holding Van Lin a little nervously.
"Then I only saw Fan Lin chant a spell, and Professor Lu Ping. The two of them had a silver light in front of their wands. Professor Lu Ping’s silver light was a wolf, and Fan Lin’s was still very vague, but It was also in the form of an animal, two animals drove the dementor out."
"It's terrible..." Neville recalled his previous experience. "It seems that the air has frozen and all happiness has disappeared..."
"Thank you, Fanlin..." Harry said, and then he remembered his situation.
"Is anyone among you—falling off your seat?" Harry asked awkwardly.
"No," Ron said, looking at Harry anxiously, "Neville was shaking, 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. When everyone else is fine, how could he be so scared?
Professor Lu Ping has returned. He paused when he came in, looked around, smiled slightly, and said, "I didn't poison the chocolate, you know..."
Harry took a bite, and to his surprise, a warm current suddenly spread to the tips of his fingers and toes.
"We will be at Hogwarts in ten minutes." Professor Lupin said. "Hello, Harry?" Harry didn't ask Professor Lupin how he knew his name. "Okay," he whispered, embarrassed.
"What is a dementor?" Harry asked. He looked at Fanlin. He always felt that Professor Lupin didn't want to talk to him about it, and they had just met.
"Azkaban's guard..." Fanlin frowned, UU reading www.uukanshu.com "A group of evil aggregates, they can only find fear, misery, loneliness and other negative things in their bodies. According to The record is that they suddenly appeared from an abyss deep in the ocean. It turned out that people called it the abyss of hell..."
"Very appropriate," Van Linh paused. "Unfortunately, no one has been there. The Dementor Kiss is not a joke, and there is no place for it now."
"What are they doing here?" Hermione asked, horrified. "How can the Ministry of Magic use such a thing to guard Azkaban..."
"Who knows..." Fanlin said, "After all, dementors are not exhausted, and the Ministry of Magic does not need to be so kind to the prisoners of Azkaban. As for what they are here for..."
Fanlin glanced at Professor Lu Ping meaningfully, "Of course he came to hunt down Sirius Black, the escaped prisoner from Azkaban..."
　　
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