A certain Hogwarts esoteric leader

The temperature was getting lower and lower, and the entire carriage seemed to have turned into a refrigerator, and they were the fresh meat or fish that needed to be refrigerated.

Yunieff shivered, not because of fear, but because when the temperature dropped to a certain level, the body's automatic reaction was to generate heat through friction through trembling.

Suddenly, there were shrill screams from the compartment. Logically speaking, this shouldn't be done, because he had already dumped all the dementors out of the car like dust with a dustpan.

Why are they still screaming?

Yunieff tilted his head and understood the reason.

He saw that a thick layer of ice had formed on the glass window in the aisle, and there were black shadows covering the outside of the ice layer. It must be the same on the side of the box.

Is the train really running?

He felt the vibrations from the ground and confirmed that the train had not stopped, but had even accelerated.

Are these dementors persevering?

Thinking like this, he felt a sense of depression for no reason. This depression did not come from outside, but from within, as if the sewer pipe was blocked by something and the bathroom was filled with water.

"I feel like I'm a little underdressed." Harry clutched his wizard robe tightly, as if trying to squeeze out the cold air inside, "It's too cold."

Ron nodded in agreement: "If I had known earlier, I would have put on a quilt and come out."

They continued to move forward. There were Ron's two brothers, George and Fred, in this carriage. As long as the dementors did not come in, order could be maintained.

Arriving in the third carriage, they finally met Hermione.

In the darkness, she flashed her wand, held her head high, patted her chest, and was talking to someone in a private room. When she got closer, she heard that it was words such as "It's okay", "Safe", "Don't worry", "Don't worry". Words like "Wrap it around me".

She also saw Yunieff and the others, walked over quickly, and asked, "Why are you here? The Dementors didn't do anything to you, did they?"

Her brown-blonde hair swayed as she looked them up and down.

"We are fine," Harry said. "We have Yunivore, and he has a way to restrain those monsters. We are here to find..."

Yunieff immediately interrupted: "Are you okay here? Several dementors entered the last carriage. Many people were attacked, and a few fell into coma."

He looked at the quiet carriage. Except for the black shadow outside the window, which made the air cold, it seemed as if he had not been attacked.

Hermione lowered her head and thought for a moment before saying, "One came in at first, but it quickly floated out again, and then it disappeared."

"I think..." she said hesitantly, "They actually don't have much malicious intent..."

"Oh my God, how could you think that!" Ron's eyes widened in shock, "Dementors are the most hateful creatures in the world! They can drive people crazy and turn them into walking zombies! You didn't see those unconscious people People, their bodies are getting cold!”

"I know! I've seen it in Dangerous Races and Creatures." Hermione said angrily, "But dementors are definitely not hateful creatures! At least not the most hateful ones! I think female ghosts are much scarier. "

"In my opinion, they're pretty much the same." Ron curled his lips.

"Okay, stop arguing." Harry said with a headache, "The question is what should we do now."

"The dementors are still outside to cool us down..." He looked over, his eyes flashing with expectation, "What can you do, Yunivore?"

But unfortunately, Yunieff had disappointed his expectations.

He leaned against the glass and seemed not to feel the cold.

"Just go to Hogwarts," he said.

"Huh?" Ron and Harry both opened their mouths.

"It's impossible for me to go outside to drive them away." Yunieff looked at the shadow on the window and said, "Although it's a little cold, just wear more clothes. As long as they don't come in, there won't be any big problems. The rest of the matter , leave it to the teachers and professors at Hogwarts."

It took a while for Harry to accept this fact.

"Okay." He said, "You are right, but should we go to the front and take a look in case there are dementors in there?"

"Yes." Yunieff was about to nod when he saw the door on the other side suddenly opened, and an adult walked in from the outside, it was Gadwin.

"You are all here, nothing happened!" he said loudly.

"Nothing happened." Harry said, "We are about to go to the front to take a look. How is the front?"

"I'm relieved to see you guys are fine." Gadwin came over and said, "It's fine up front, but I'd better go back to the front of the car and watch over it later. There can't be any problems there."

"Can I leave them outside?" Harry pointed to the car window.

"That's all we can do for the time being." Gadwin said helplessly, "I originally thought that as long as the train didn't stop, the dementors would give up soon. Generally speaking, they are not that persistent."

"But now it seems that they will follow us to the station. However, I have sent a message to Hogwarts and they will meet us at the station."

"It'll be there in about half an hour, just be patient."

"..."

Although the result was not wonderful, it was safe and everyone felt a little relieved.

Next, Gadwin went to check several other carriages, and Hermione found two nearby seats for Harry and Ron.

Yunieff spoke to them and went to the platform between the carriages alone to blow the air. The brightness of the lighting spell was reduced to a minimum, only covering himself.

The cold wind and rain came down one after another, hitting the rain shield with crackling crackles, but a lot of it still blew in from the side and wet his robe.

"You'll definitely catch a cold like this." Hermione's voice came from behind.

Turning his head, he saw Hermione's head poking out from the open compartment door.

"At this time, I feel like catching a cold." Yunieff said, "I need to wake up."

"Trying to catch a cold to wake up? Are you already having trouble with the shower?" Hermione said rudely.

She thought for a moment, waved her wand and said to him: "Impervius (waterproof and moisture-proof)!"

The rain was suddenly separated by an invisible film.

She pointed at herself and cast the spell again, and walked out wrapped in a cloak, but she was still shivering a little, and the spell didn't protect against the cold.

"Don't come out if you feel cold," Yunieff said.

"It's not cold." Hermione said stubbornly. She imitated Yunieff and leaned her arms on the railing...

hiss--

Take a deep breath.

Yunieff controls the lighting spell to be amplified. In addition to resisting dementors, it also has some effects on increasing temperature.

"No need," Hermione said.

Of course, it is impossible for Yunieff to really take it back.

Hermione curled her lips, tried casting a lighting spell, compared the effect, and put it away with some disappointment.

He muttered, "There must be some family secret..."

But she didn't ask out loud, maybe because she didn't think the relationship was that close.

"What do you want from me?" Yunieff asked.

"Don't you have something to do with me?" Hermione frowned and said, "That's why I came here to ask."