Harry Potter and the Dragon Prince

　　 Professor McGonagall led the two of them to the school hospital on the second floor without staying at the door, and Madam Pomfrey was already standing by the door waiting for them.

　　 "What's wrong, Professor McGonagall?"

　　 "These two children seem to have encountered dementors head-on..."

　　 "This is the case... Other people?"

　　 "The other kids haven't had much trouble. Although there are several dementors, most of them don't act too aggressively. Only they are positively affected."

　　 Harry heard this and realized that it was Professor McGonagall who cared about the two of them and brought them here.

　　 "Hema, I don't think we have anything to do. Let me tell Professor McGonagall. Let's go quickly. It feels like we are going to delay the opening ceremony."

　　 Hearing Harry's whisper, Hema almost laughed, that's all I have to do, okay, look at your face, it's like having insomnia for several days.

　　 "It's true that those things can make people feel very uncomfortable, and they can affect people's emotions and even souls, but I see Mr. Abbott, obviously they have no effect."

　　 "Uh...I can call the guard a little bit." Hema said modestly.

　　 "Oh? Then it seems that I have to ask Mr. Abbot to help the little wizards a lot this year." Professor McGonagall also raised a smile, but Hema gave a wry smile.

　　 I’m just a second-grade elementary school student. I don’t want to be responsible for the safety of these little kids. I’m busy enough, but since Professor McGonagall has spoken, he can’t say anything.

　　 "What are those monsters?" Harry also asked Professor McGonagall.

　　 "The dementor, the guard of Azkaban, because Sirius escaped, the dementor was sent out to track Sirius."

　　 "The school is full of dementors, does Principal Dumbledore care? If a little wizard is attacked..." Harry also thought of Dumbledore, how could he let these guys come near the school.

　　 "Even Dumbledore has to abide by some instructions of the Ministry of Magic. This time Dumbledore has already talked a lot with the Minister of Magic to reduce the number of dementors, or the whole school will be surrounded at least once."

　　 "Okay, okay, let me see how my dear Mr. Potter is?" Madam Pomfrey also stretched out her hand and slowly placed it on Harry's forehead.

　　 "I'm okay, really okay, can I go to the auditorium?" After ten seconds, Harry said to Madam Pomfrey and Professor McGonagall.

　　 "Mrs. Pomfrey?" Professor McGonagall asked softly.

　　 "Oh, I feel your mental energy loss is a bit serious. It is best to eat some chocolate and sweet things first, and then I will dispense good medicine for you, and you will be fine after lying in bed for one night."

　　 Hearing this, Harry almost jumped up and withdrew a few steps directly, even after taking the medicine, lying down in the school hospital for one night? This is not to be laughed at by other students!

　　 "I'm really fine, look at me, I am alive and kicking!"

　　 "No, it must be so." Madam Pomfrey also became serious. Although she is usually gentle, she becomes very scary when it comes to patients.

　　Professor McGonagall looked at the extremely serious Madam Pomfrey, nodded, and said to Harry, "Harry, Madam Pomfrey is also for your good. Let's rest here."

　　 "...I...Hema was also attacked!?" Harry saw that the two had not let him go, and quickly tried to drag Hema into the water, but the other party waved his hand.

　　 "But I don't have any questions." Hema asked Madam Pomfrey.

　　 "Well, indeed, there is a Hushen Guardian. From your appearance, you should have eaten chocolate. There is no problem."

　　 "Then, classmate Aibo, let's go to the auditorium together. We can still catch up now. As the dean of the Fourth Academy, I have to go there quickly."

　　 "Okay, Harry, tomorrow!" Hema also showed a gleeful expression at this time, and quickly followed Professor McGonagall downstairs.

　　 And Harry was stunned, looking at Madam Pomfrey next to him, and suddenly felt that he was not as good as last year, being taken away by Snape, at least he didn't need to drink medicine or lie down in a hospital bed!

　　 And Hema also followed Professor McGonagall to the side door. He suddenly felt familiar. Isn't this the script of last year? The only difference is that he is not a new student this year.

With a click, the side door was slowly opened, Professor McGonagall also walked quickly onto the stage, and Hema quickly poked her head out from behind.

　　 "Abo?" With a whisper, a pair of big dim eyes suddenly appeared in front of him!

　　 "Ah! Mr. Fei... Erqi?" Hema was taken aback suddenly, but only after she fixed her eyes did she see the other side's appearance.

　　 "Why are you here?"

　　 "Talking to Professor McGonagall, I was delayed."

　　 "Okay, go in slowly, don't disturb other people." Filch also nodded, having said that, in fact, he was a little embarrassed to Abbot. Because at the beginning of the secret room, the person he wronged turned out to be the last brave to defeat the basilisk, hey~

"knew."

　　 Hema also opened a crack in the door and walked out quietly. At this time, there were already a dozen little wizards on the stage, and the sorting ceremony seemed to be about to end.

　　 All the concerns seemed to be there. He also walked quickly towards the Slytherin column. Some students also noticed him, but didn't say anything.

　　 "It's Hema..." Ron whispered.

　　 "But where's Harry?" Seamus and Ginny looked towards the door, but they didn't find Harry.

　　 Malfoy also raised half of his hand and pointed to the side. It seemed that Hema had specially made a place for Hema. Hema also smiled and walked over there.

　　 But in the next second, a familiar voice sounded directly in the auditorium, and Hema was also taken aback.

　　 "Hema Aibo, wait a minute."

　　 "Huh? Principal Dumbledore, what do you want?" Hema looked at the old head Deng a few meters away and smiled awkwardly.

　　 The students around have also noticed Hema, UU reading www. uukahnshu. Com looked at him, looked at Dumbledore in the stands, wondering why the principal called him.

　　 "Come to my office in a while." Old Deng head smiled and raised the cup in his hand.

　　 "I see." Hema also nodded, his mind is a little dizzy now, what is Old Deng trying to do? So many people just to call me a word?

　　 But Hema didn't notice one thing, because of this sentence, he was recognized by all the freshmen.

　　 "Senior, Senior Abbe was named in front of all the students in the school, did you make any mistake?" A Hufflepuff freshman asked the old student next to him.

　　 "Hey! Don't talk nonsense, classmate Aibo... but the school..."

　　 "Oh, you can't talk nonsense..." suddenly reminded a girl next to her.

　　 The boy also reacted abruptly, and said to the first-year freshman next to him, "Anyway, Classmate Aibo is a very powerful little wizard. It's definitely not a bad thing."

　　 "Of course, he is a student of Slytherin, so don't mess with him. When he first entered school, he beat several seniors!"

　　 "Oh, I see." The new student also nodded sharply, and a strange persona for Hema appeared in his mind.

　　The situation on the other academy desks was similar, except for Slytherin. Because Hema was nearby, they didn't ask much, but they were obviously curious.

　　 Hema was secretly watched one by one, and suddenly felt a deep malice. Looking at Dumbledore, he also showed a sly smile.

　　 "Um...Smelly old man!"