Chinese students at Hogwarts

The hand print on the Dementor's cloak is very clear. Judging from the proportions, the fingers are slender and the palm shape is perfect.

It just doesn't look too big.

Zhang Xiao's eyes became subtle, and he didn't know what to say for a moment.

Isn't this a coincidence?

Who knows if a dementor came in the carriage or the one he slapped in Azkaban?

The Dementors apparently noticed this too.

It instinctively wanted to roar and call for its companions, but it suddenly remembered that day when the 'very delicious food' in front of it suddenly jumped up and slapped itself.

The relatives and friends who came after hearing the news were also beaten, which was quite miserable.

It hurts, it hurts so much! Being hit by the Patron Saint's spell can only be called expulsion. Dementors hate Patron Saints, and the light of powerful Patron Saints can burn them.

But the damage caused by the large sinuses is unmatched by the Patronus Charm. This is the first time that a dementor has been beaten physically!

The Dementor stood there, wanting to scream but not daring to scream, wanting to leave but reluctant to part with a train of delicious food. He felt particularly desolate.

This strange behavior was obviously noticed by the little wizards, and the screams of Malfoy, Ron and Hermione slowly stopped.

They watched as the tall figure of the Dementor gradually shrank back. The originally tall body seemed to be a little bent, and it looked like - scared?

His eyes even stayed on the Dementor's hood, the obvious slap mark.

"Zhang, that slap mark on its hood -" Malfoy asked quietly.

"Ah, it should have been me. Last time I went to Azkaban with Professor Dumbledore."

Was it really you who beat me? Malfoy, Ron and Hermione didn't know what to say for a moment.

This is a dementor!

Harry recovered from the painful pain that seemed to tighten in his stomach.

The cries and screams of women seemed to be echoing in his ears.

Is this a dementor?

Harry shook his head vigorously to free himself from the fear, and raised his wand almost instinctively:

"ExpectoPatronum!"

Dazzling stars burst out from the tip of Harry's wand like morning light.

A deer with big antlers walked gracefully out of the silver light.

It lowered its head and charged towards the Dementor in front of it. The silver light emitted by the Patronus dispelled the negative influence caused by the Dementor.

The Dementor quickly backed away. This patron saint was unexpectedly powerful, especially the 'delicious food' that could slap, and seemed to be able to summon a more powerful patron saint.

The entire carriage seemed to come alive again. Right in front of the train, a jumping silver honey badger rushed out of the prefect's box and drove away the dementors in the train.

"It's Cedric!"

Ron shouted excitedly, Cedric's home was not far from Ron's home, and he had been here as a guest during the summer vacation. It was at that time that Cedric revealed that he had successfully summoned the Patronus.

Harry's stag lowered its head, pushed its huge antlers forward, and ran forward.

It emitted a strong silver glow that dispersed all the shadows, and the lights inside the train came on again.

More and more students figured out what was going on.

"Patronus Charm!"

"Physical Guardian God!"

"There are people who can cast the Patronus Charm, and there are two of them!"

Similar shouts came and went in the carriage, and soon the carriage was filled with excited cheers and thunderous applause.

Harry listened to other people's comments, and even though he was always very resistant to other people's praise, he couldn't help but smile.

"Harry, an excellent patronus."

A hoarse voice sounded behind them, and Professor Lupine finally woke up. He inserted the wand in his hand back and stared at the stag running amok in the train, as if he was missing something.

"Professor Lupin."

Harry suddenly became cautious. Facing his father's friend, his reason told him that he should get closer, but the unfamiliar feeling made him only say hello politely.

"Sirius must have told you everything? I knew that guy couldn't hide what he said."

A gentle smile appeared on Lupine's tired face, he patted Harry's shoulder, squeezed it hard, and said with great understanding:

"It's okay, just be yourself."

Zhang Xiao has focused all his attention outside since Harry and Cedric summoned the Patronus.

At this moment, he was staring seriously at the roof of the train, his eyes seemed to penetrate the partition and saw the rainy night outside.

"You are Zhang, right? Dumbledore and Sirius often mentioned you to me, and I have also read about your deeds in the newspapers -"

Lu Ping looked at Zhang Xiao who was staring out the window, and his next words turned into questions:

“Zhang—what’s wrong?”

Zhang Xiao's face became more solemn and he said softly: "Professor, I'm afraid the trouble caused by the dementors is far from over."

At this moment, the cold feeling that had just subsided came again, even more intense than the first time.

Just as Zhang Xiao had felt before, there were a large number of Dementors hovering outside the train. The train, which was invigorated by the Patronus Charm, was now full of happiness and joy.

This is an almost irresistible temptation for Dementors.

Lu Ping's face was quite ugly. He quickly walked to the window and opened it. The whining cold wind mixed with the cold raindrops poured in from the window.

The little wizards couldn't help but shiver and hugged their arms tightly.

Through the light of lightning, they finally discovered a terrifying fact.

A large number of Dementors have gathered outside the train. These terrifying monsters are hovering in the sky, swooping and flying over the top of the train from time to time, sucking in greedily.

"Damn it! Why are there so many dementors!

Are all the dementors in Azkaban here? "

Lu Ping cursed in a low voice. He thought for a moment and said quickly:

"Harry, you use your Patronus Charm to protect this place. I have to find the driver and ask the kid who can use the Patronus Charm to protect the front half of the carriage.

We have to hurry, or else the Dementors will suck everyone into idiots! "

"Well, let me try to see if I can disperse them. We really need to get the train moving quickly." Zhang Xiao nodded and agreed.

Lupine gave him a surprised look, dispelling them?

The greater the number of these dementors, the harder it will be to dispel them. Facing the negative impact of hundreds of dementors, it is already very rare to be able to raise a wand to resist.

Let alone dispersing them.

Even so, Lupine still decided to believe what Dumbledore told him, and he nodded.

Zhang Xiao pulled the upper edge of the window, exerted force with both arms, and rolled onto the top of the train as if on a swing.

Seeing that Zhang Xiao had left, Lu Ping picked up his magic wand and ran towards the front of the car. He could still hear him shouting:

"I'm Remus Lupin!

The new professor at Hogwarts, all the little wizards, please stay in the carriage, don't act without permission, and eat two pieces of chocolate if you feel uncomfortable.

Prefects, keep order!

I promise, no one will be able to hurt you before I fall down. "

The voice gradually faded away, and Malfoy nodded slowly:

"He is a very responsible professor."

"Of course! This is my dad's good friend."

Harry glared at him and called the stag back, letting it walk back and forth on the back half of the carriage, noting that Cedric's Patronus was doing the same thing on the front half of the carriage.

Malfoy Ron could only watch with regret and envy as the two majestic patron saints patrolled back and forth in the aisle.

Hermione pursed her lips, her expression extremely serious, and the little witch's eyes almost burst into flames. She spent most of her summer vacation preparing for next semester's textbooks.

Otherwise, she should be able to use the patron saint now. Before the summer vacation, she felt that she was almost successful.

On the top of the train, pouring rain enveloped the entire world. Only lightning flashing across the sky would briefly illuminate the land.

In just a moment, Zhang Xiao felt that he was soaked all over, and the rainwater condensed into streams and dripped down his cheeks and from his chin.

The number of dementors was incredible. They seemed to be participating in a feast, hovering over the train.

A faint golden light rose from Zhang Xiao's body surface, and then became intense.

Become the most dazzling presence in this darkness.

The dementors noticed him almost immediately, roaring and rushing towards Zhang Xiao.

But when they saw the dazzling golden light, half of the Dementors immediately slowed down their movements and fell behind hesitantly.

The experience of being beaten violently in Azkaban has just passed not long ago. If I remember correctly, this 'food' with golden light also has a very powerful patron saint?

Even so, the number of dementors can be said to be numerous.

The originally deep night sky seemed to have turned completely black, a kind of depressing darkness that could not see any hope.

The rain became even colder, like ice.

In Zhang Xiao's eyes, everything around him began to lose color, and the whole world turned into black and white.

Dementors in tattered cloaks came from all directions.

Zhang Xiao raised the wand above his head and moved it in a wide circle.

The tip of the wand lit up with a bright light, forming a trailing band of light as he moved.

When the light strips are connected end to end to form a circle.

The carp, which was as tall as a person and made of silver light, looked like it was jumping out of a broken ice hole.

Jumping in the air with his head and tail wagging.

Like a bright moon rising, the silver light dispelled the surrounding darkness almost instantly.

The world that was originally black and white restored its original color at an extremely fast speed.

The dementors who had been beaten immediately slowed down when they saw this familiar patron saint.

The Ministry of Magic once believed that such monsters were irrational and unable to communicate.

But in fact, Dementors are not only able to communicate simply, they even have incredible memories.

At least according to the Ministry of Magic's research, Dementors' memories are quite good, and they will even remember where they had a delicious meal decades ago.

The carp swam happily around Zhang Xiao and then charged towards the dementors coming from the sky.

Looking from a distance, a ball of silver light rushed straight towards a large area of ​​darkness.

The body of the silver carp exuded bursts of spreading light, and the dementors were bounced away before they even got close.

The dementor, who had already been beaten once, seemed to be watching a show, watching his companions rushing forward one after another before being bounced away.

Among them, a dementor with a handprint on his hood stood at the back, staring at the battle below.

When a dementor finally relied on its numerical advantage to break through the carp's defense and rushed in front of Zhang Xiao, the handprint dementor suddenly stretched its head forward.

Then it saw the 'food' covered in golden light jump out, slapped the unlucky guy in the face, and sent it flying away from a distance.

"Quack quack quack~!"

I don't know what happened, but the handprint dementor felt that he suddenly had a strange emotion. That emotion was called joy.

Finally - I am no longer the only one with slap marks on my face!

The train finally started moving again, and thick mist spewed out from the direction of the front of the car. Lupine was in the front of the car, sticking out his head and watching in amazement the silver Patronus walking back and forth among the Dementors (who were still half watching the show) in the sky. Colliding.

Dumbledore and Sirius were right.

He closed the window and fell into thought, so should I try Dumbledore's suggestion and find out from Zhang whether there is any way to deal with werewolves in the East?

For the rest of the trip, everyone nervously talked about what had happened.

When the train finally stopped at Hogwarts Station, it was really hectic when we got off: all kinds of noisy sounds mixed with the sounds of pets made the whole platform a mess.

The small platform was too slippery to stand on, and the rain was still pouring down.

"Come here first years!" shouted a familiar voice as Hagrid held up a huge lantern and beckoned to the panicked new students to lead them on the traditional journey across the lake.

The scene was so chaotic that I didn't even have a chance to chat, so I could only wave to him hastily.

The carriages moved forward slowly in a queue, passing through the pair of majestic cast-iron gates, with many stone pillars on both sides and winged wild boars in front of them, until they arrived in front of the castle.

This is Zhang Xiao's first time to fully experience the carriage admission process. With the help of magic, the clothes on his body have become dry and warm. Malfoy sits opposite him, calculating how many purebloods will attend this year. Admission.

As well as his stance and tendencies, he learned a sentence from Zhang Xiao and believed it deeply, that is, the butt determines the head.

In the past, most pure-bloods supported Voldemort. In addition to the idea of ​​pure-blood supremacy being very popular, more importantly, after Voldemort came to power, pure-bloods regained their lofty status.

Although they are unwilling to admit it, in recent years, due to Dumbledore's strong advocacy, the lives of pure bloods have become worse year by year. The rapidly rising mixed-blood wizard group is squeezing the living space of pure bloods.

This is the main reason why they support Voldemort.

But things are different now. The import and export trade between the East and the West allows purebloods to easily earn a lot of profits, and this market is closed and cannot be occupied by mixed-bloods.

So even if the Azkaban mass prison breakout occurred, purebloods who wanted to maintain the status quo still had the upper hand.

Slytherin remains solid.

The carriage swayed to a halt, and the crowd gathered together and ascended the stone steps, passed the great oak door, and entered the deep vestibule;

Arriving at the huge restaurant door.

Zhang Xiao looked at the four tables filled with tableware and the magical ceiling in the restaurant. At this moment, he actually missed the warm bed in the dormitory.

It’s the beginning of school again.

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