My Hogwarts Day

Britain, London (possibly in London), on a speeding train.

In the afternoon, it began to rain, and the outline of the continuous hills outside the window became blurred.

What is the best thing to do on a rainy day? Richard's answer was to sleep. As the rain became heavier, Richard's eyelids gradually opened and closed uncontrollably.

In the end, Richard couldn't take it anymore and came to the place closest to the window, leaned his head against the car window, and fell asleep under the patter of the rainwater hitting the car body.

Seeing that Richard was also asleep, the three of Harry lowered their conversation by a few decibels, and Hermione very thoughtfully took out her wizard robe and covered Richard's body.

While they were discussing the existence of Hogsmeade, footsteps were heard in the corridor, and then three of their least favorite people came, Crabbe, Goyle and Draco Malfoy

Malfoy first checked inside cautiously, Richard happened to be blocked by three little wizards at this time, he didn't see Richard, the person he was most afraid of, although Malfoy saw a strange adult wizard inside, but The proud heir to the Malfoy family didn't care.

"Well, look who it is," Malfoy said in his usual lazy drawl, opening the door of the carriage, "Potter and Weasley."

Goyle and Crabbe laughed wildly.

"I hear your dad finally got rich this summer, Weasley?" Malfoy said. "Your mom didn't die of shock, did she?"

Ronald stood up, so fast that he kicked Crookshanks' basket to the ground, and Professor Lupine snorted.

"Who's that?" Malfoy asked, taking a step back involuntarily, although he wasn't afraid of Lupine, but it was a grown wizard.

"New teacher," said Harry, standing up too to pull Ronald back if need be.

Malfoy, who wanted to continue talking, saw Richard who was revealed because Ronald and Harry left their seats, but at this time Richard was covered by a robe, so Malfoy didn't know who it was.

"who's that person?"

"Of course it's Richard. Why do you have something to do with him? How about I wake him up for you? But he might be in a bad mood if he just fell asleep and was woken up." Hermione stretched out her hand to Ji Lu.

"No, no, no, we'll leave right away." Hearing Richard's name, Malfoy's face turned extremely pale in an instant, and he hurriedly exited the carriage, then pulled his two friends and ran to other places without looking back.

Harry and Ronald sat down again, Ronald stroking his knuckles. "I'm not going to listen to Malfoy's bullshit this year," he said angrily. "I mean it. If he ever makes fun of our family again, I'm going to grab his head." Ronald made a violent gesture. Actions.

"Ronald, keep your voice down, Richard's still sleeping," Hermione shrilled, wrapping Richard's robe gently.

Seeing Hermione's actions, Harry suddenly remembered Dumbledore's words, Hermione was Richard's bottom line, and at the same time he didn't know why at this moment he suddenly felt that Hermione and Richard were very similar to his parents in the photo, either in appearance, or in a way of saying no Come out like.

"Hermione, are you going to marry Richard?" Harry asked out of nowhere, and Hermione blushed immediately. She was about to say something when Professor Lupin, who was opposite, suddenly coughed.

The three of Harry quickly fell silent, sitting obediently without daring to move, but Hermione reached into the robe covering Richard's body at some point, and held Richard's hand.

As the train continued northward, the rain intensified; the window panes were now a thick, sticky gray that gradually deepened until the lights in the corridors and in the luggage racks came on.

The train was shaking, the rain was beating on the windows, the wind was howling, and Richard and Professor Lupine were still asleep.

"We're probably getting there," Ronald said. "Will you wake them up?"

No sooner had he finished these words than the train slowed down.

"Great." Ronald stood up and walked around Professor Lupine cautiously, wanting to see the situation outside.

"I'm starving and I want to eat a lot."

"There's no way we'll be there," Hermione said, looking at her watch. "Then why did you stop?"

The train is getting slower and slower. The sound of the wheels became quieter, and the sound of wind and rain outside the window became louder.

Harry was closest to the door and got up to check the corridor.

In each compartment on the side of the corridor, there were people poking their heads out to look around.

The train jerked to a halt, and there was a distant thumping sound, indicating that the luggage had fallen from the rack.

Then, all the lights went out suddenly, and they were thrown into complete darkness.

"What's the matter?" Ronald's voice came from behind Harry.

"Ouch!" Hermione gasped, "Ronald, that's my foot!"

Harry groped his way back to his seat.

"Did you say the train broke down?" "I don't know..."

There was a short squeaking sound, and Harry saw Ronald's indistinct black outline.

Ronald wiped a clean spot on the window pane and was looking out.

"There's something moving in there," Ronald said. "I guess people are walking out."

The door of the carriage opened suddenly, and someone fell painfully onto Harry's lap.

"I'm sorry! Do you know what happened? Ouch! I'm sorry."

"Hello, Neville," Harry said, feeling for Neville's coat in the dark and pulling him up. "Harry? Is that you? What happened?" "Don't know! Sit down.

There was a loud hiss and a cry of pain, and it turned out that Neville had sat on Crookshanks by mistake. "I'm going to ask the driver what's going on." It was Hermione's voice.

Harry felt her walk past him and heard the carriage door open again, followed by a blunt bang, and then two squeaking screams.

"Who's that?" "Who's that?" "Ginny?" "Hermione?" "What are you doing?" "I'm looking for Ronald." "Come in, sit down." "Not here!" Harry said quickly, "Here I am!" "Ouch!" Neville called.

"Quiet!" said a hoarse voice suddenly. Professor Lupine seemed to have finally woken up. Harry could hear movement on Professor Lupine's side. None of them spoke. There was a slight crackling sound in the carriage, and a shivering light appeared. Professor Lupine appears to be holding a fire. The firelight illuminated his tired, gray face, but his eyes were alert and cautious. "Stay where you are," he said, in the same gruff voice. He stood up slowly, hands full of fire stretched out in front of him. But before he reached the door of the carriage, the door opened slowly.

Standing in the doorway, illuminated by the flickering light of the fire in Lupin's hand, was a cloaked monster as tall as the ceiling. Its face is completely hidden under the hood.

A hand protruded from the cloak, the hand shimmered, gray and thin and scabbed, as if something had died and soaked in water to rot, the hand was visible for less than a second .

The hand suddenly retracted into the folds of the black cloak. Then the thing under the hood, whatever it was, took a long, slow, trembling breath "like trying to suck in something other than air from around it.

Everyone in the carriage felt a chill pass over their bodies.

Harry felt his breath congeal in his chest.

The chill penetrated his skin, down his chest, into his heart, and Harry rolled his eyes upward. He couldn't see anything. He was drowning in the cold. The ears are surging, like the impact of water. He was pulled down, and the sound in his ears got louder. Then, from a distance, he heard screams, terrible, terrified, pleading screams.

He wanted to help the screaming man, whoever he was, but he couldn't. A layer of white fog surrounded him, inside his body.

"...`Call the gods to protect you" At this time, Richard, who had been awakened at some point, held his wand and shouted loudly.

A burst of dazzling and mild silver-white light emerged from the top of Richard's wand, and for a moment the light condensed into a Yan Huang Shenlong, flying directly towards the dementor.

At this time, the dementor retreated quickly as if it had encountered some natural enemy, but it was obvious that Richard's patron saint was faster, and immediately caught up with the dementor, and passed through the dementor's body directly.

At this time, everyone covered their ears, and an indescribable voice burst out from the mouth of the dementor, even if everyone covered their ears (Nuo Zhaohao)

But they all felt that their hearts were pinched by an invisible hand, but the cold feeling just now had disappeared, as if the temperature had returned to the inside of the car.

And after the dementor was pierced and made a piercing sound, it turned into a cloud of black mist and drifted away.

"Wonderful Patronus Charm, you are a little wizard in several grades." Lupine's voice sounded from the side.

"Hi Professor Lupine, I'm Richard Harris from Ravenclaw's third year."

Hearing Richard's words, Lupine didn't want to talk anymore, the level of the third grade is higher than his own, so why should he teach by himself, but the name Richard is a bit familiar.

After thinking about it for a while, Lupine also remembered that he is the youngest recipient of the Order of Merlin's Second Class Medal in history, and Dumbledore also told himself that there is a young wizard in the same grade as Harry who is good, but can this be called good strength? ? Lupine had no doubts that he was no match for Richard.

Seeing Lupine looking at him with a strange look, Richard shrugged helplessly, and then came to the side of Harry who had fainted on the ground, first sent him to the seat with the Levitation Charm, and then under the eyes of everyone, Two big fans hit his face.

Lupine's face ached when he saw it, and he felt pity for this orphan of his old friend, so he quickly called Richard away, and came to Harry's side by himself. .