All things are three at Hogwarts

The carriage Ellen and the others were riding in was very bumpy, and soon Ginny no longer cared about the Thestral.

She grabbed the armrest of the carriage and tried her best to maintain her balance so as not to bump into Allen and make a fool of herself in front of Allen.

Luna sat steadily opposite Ginny and Allen, staring at her big eyes, sometimes looking at Allen, sometimes at Ginny.

The carriage drove up to two imposing wrought-iron gates flanked by stone pillars topped by winged boars.

Two eerie hooded dementors stood guard at the door.

Suddenly, another cold and uncomfortable feeling hit them.

Ginny hurriedly shrank into the uneven seat, leaned closer to Alan secretly, and closed her eyes until she passed through the middle of the door.

The carriage sped up the long uphill drive to the castle.

Allen stuck his head out of the small car window and watched the many turrets and towers getting closer and closer to them.

Finally, the carriage staggered to a stop, and Ellen jumped out of the carriage first, followed closely by Ginny and Luna.

There was a noise from the front, and it sounded like Harry and Malfoy had an argument. Ginny ran over quickly.

"She trusts you, but she admires Harry Potter even more!" Luna's singing voice sounded in Allen's ears.

Allen couldn't help but laugh. Ginny not only admired Harry, but also liked and loved him!

"Did you faint too, Weasley? Did that scary old dementor scare you too, Weasley?" Malfoy's proud voice came from afar.

Allen did not step forward to intervene because he saw Professor Lupine getting off the carriage carrying a tattered box.

With Professor Lupin here, Harry will never suffer any loss.

"Let's go to the auditorium." Allen's tone was extremely gentle.

The two followed the crowd up the stone steps, passed through the majestic oak door, and entered the spacious and deep foyer.

There were burning torches, and a magnificent marble staircase led upstairs.

On the right, the door of the auditorium was open, and Alan could see at a glance that the enchanted ceiling was a dark sky covered with dark clouds tonight.

The little wizards in Ravenclaw couldn't believe their eyes when they saw Allen coming in with the crazy girl Luna.

One is a genius boy who is praised by everyone, and the other is a crazy girl who behaves strangely.

No matter how you look at it, neither of them are on the same page.

"Alan, come here!" Professor Flitwick's very recognizable voice sounded.

Alan turned his head in surprise and found that he was standing on a high step, with Professor McGonagall standing behind him.

Allen quickly turned around and walked towards Professor Flitwick. Seeing this scene, the little wizards of Ravenclaw gave way one after another, allowing Allen to pass more quickly.

"Alan, I heard that you performed a very good Patronus. I'm proud of you!" Professor Flitwick patted Alan's arm happily.

"I'm going to pick up the first-year students now. You follow Professor McGonagall." Professor Flitwick looked very anxious and left in a hurry.

Professor McGonagall has a serious expression, her hair is tied into a tight bun, and she wears a pair of square glasses on her sharp eyes.

Professor McGonagall ignored Alan, but scanned the crowd, looking for something.

She suddenly shouted to the crowd: "Potter! Granger! I want to see you two!"

Hermione and Harry were obviously very surprised as they pushed through the crowd and came over.

The little Gryffindor wizards obviously didn't think about making way for them.

Professor McGonagall's lips pursed into a straight line.

Seeing this, Harry and Hermione were very worried and didn't know what they had done wrong.

"There's no need to be so nervous. I just want to talk to you in the office." Professor McGonagall said to them.

Professor McGonagall's office is small, but has a warm and prosperous fire.

As soon as they walked in, Professor McGonagall motioned for the three of them to sit down, and she herself took a seat behind the desk.

Then, very suddenly, she said: "Professor Lupin sent an owl ahead of time to say you were feeling unwell on the train, Potter."

Harry felt himself blushing. It was bad enough that he had fainted on the train, or something else, but now he felt even more embarrassed to see everyone making such a fuss.

Before Harry could answer, there was a soft knock on the door, and then the school nurse Madam Pomfrey hurried in.

"And you, Alan, I didn't expect that you could confront the dementors head-on and even drive them away!" Professor McGonagall looked at Alan in surprise.

After hearing this, Madam Pomfrey also focused her attention on Allen.

"Poppy, Professor Lupin told me that Allen cast the Patronus Charm three times in a short period of time and confronted the dementors who were looking at him. Please help him see if he was hurt," Professor McGonagall said.

It was Allen's turn to be embarrassed. He quickly waved his hand and said, "Thank you, Professor, but I know I'm fine."

"Three successful casts of the Patronus Charm!" Madam Pomfrey seemed not to have heard what he said, leaning over and looking at him carefully, "For a little wizard of your age, this is simply unbelievable!"

"When I was your age, I didn't know what the Patronus Charm was!"

After checking carefully, Madam Pomfrey turned to Professor McGonagall and said, "What's even more incredible is that he is indeed fine."

"And Potter, he fainted." Professor McGonagall raised her chin.

Harry felt his face heat up, and Alan was able to cast the Patronus Charm to drive away the Dementors, but he himself fainted in disgrace.

"It's not surprising, he won't be the first person to faint." She muttered, pushing Harry's hair back and touching his forehead, "Yeah, he's cold and wet. "Dementors are really scary guys and what they do to those who are already vulnerable."

"I'm not fragile!" Harry said angrily.

"Of course you're not fragile," Madam Pomfrey said absently, feeling for his pulse again.

"What does he need?" Professor McGonagall asked simply, "Bed rest? Maybe he should stay in the campus hospital for one night?"

"Well, at least, he should have some chocolate," Madam Pomfrey said, now looking into Harry's eyes again.

"I've had some," said Harry, "and Alan gave me some. He gave the chocolate to us all."

"Really?" Madam Pomfrey said approvingly, "No wonder you can resist the Dementors, you know them very well!"

"Are you really feeling okay, Potter?" Professor McGonagall asked sternly.

"Yeah," said Harry.

"Very good. You and Ellen can go downstairs to attend the banquet first. I'll tell Miss Granger about her class schedule." Professor McGonagall issued the order to exclude guests.