[HP]Helen Pan

The Dementor lingered outside the door for a moment, seemingly hesitating whether to come in.About 1 minute later, he left from the door of our carriage and floated to other carriages.

Michael suddenly let go of my hand, and his tense body went limp.He let out a big mouthful, and turned his head to look in my direction, "Is everyone okay?" I shook his hand back, and Qiu and Marietta made some noises, which was regarded as a response.

At this time, the power supply still hadn't been restored, and the chaotic darkness was filled with the sound of heavy breathing.

"Dementors...why are they here?" I heard panic in my voice.

"I don't know... But the "Daily Prophet" said a few days ago that Sirius Black escaped from Azkaban. The dementors appearing here may have something to do with him." Marietta was silent for a moment, Then he tried to lower his voice, "My mother works in the Ministry of Magic. He said that Black killed Harry Potter's parents, and now he is here to kill Harry Potter..."

Before Marietta finished speaking, the door of the carriage was pulled open by Hod.Everything is blurry in the darkness, I can only vaguely see a tall and thin man coming in.He said he was the new professor at Hogwarts, Lupine.He distributed chocolates to us, asked a few more questions, and left in a hurry.

When we got out of the car, Michael and I looked at each other but didn't say anything.Judging by the dementors hovering around the school gate, this semester will not be so ordinary.

This semester, the subjects I choose are not much different from last semester. I think step by step is more suitable for magic fools like me.But Hermione is different from me. Her schedule is full, and there are even some overlapping courses with time conflicts.I thought the professor had gotten her schedule wrong, but she winked at me and said slyly that she had her own way.

What can she do?

Is the ego divided?

We have two more professors this term, Remus Lupine - the new Defense Against the Dark Arts professor, and Rubeus Hagrid - the new Care of Magical Creatures professor.For Hagrid's promotion, I am as happy as Harry and the others.At the opening dinner, Lester still appeared in a hurry and then left in a hurry.Since I didn't listen to his dissuasion and rushed out recklessly last semester, he never gave me a good face.

I thought, I should think of some way to please him.

But what does Lester like?

Undoubtedly blood.

Lester had said he liked noble blood.He said that they taste mellow and delicate, with a hint of exciting sweetness, and the pure taste makes people's hearts flutter.Moreover, Lester prefers the blood of young and beautiful teenagers to that of young girls. He said that they are young and strong. Capturing such prey can bring him great pleasure.

Noble, handsome boy.

Thinking about it, I couldn't help but shift my gaze to a platinum-blond head that was two feet away from me.

Draco Malfoy would be a good fit.

Ask him out in the dead of night, and knock him out...

"Hey! Helen, I'm in class now, don't be distracted." Michael pulled my cloak and pulled me back from my imagination.I awkwardly picked up the glass that Michael handed over.In the first divination class, Professor Trelawney asked us to use tea leaves to divination for our partners.

Michael is only in the second grade this year, but Professor Flitwick, the dean of Ravenclaw, believes that Michael has the talent to learn divination, which is what Professor Trelawney calls 'sight'.So Professor Flitwick personally wrote a letter of guarantee for Michael, making an exception for him to take the third-grade divination courses-divination and arithmetic divination.

"Okay!" Michael pursed his lips, "Which aspect of divination do you want to hear about?"

"...Emotional!" I replied casually.Girls just like to use these divination and other deceitful things to predict feelings. It's like picking flower petals. Every girl will always feel dizzy.

"Okay." Michael closed the book "Putting Through the Fog to See the Future" in front of him, then put my cup under his eyelids, and said with confidence, "Look at the lower right corner of the cup, there are a few pieces of tea leaves. Stacked together, it seems to be a heart shape. When you just drank tea, you used this direction to face your chest, which means that your real man is very close to you. Maybe, at this moment, he is here In classrooms."

"Nonsense." I retorted without thinking.

George was in fourth grade, and their class was flying.

Of course, it is also possible that he rode a broom and flew out of the window at that moment just now...

Michael glanced at me, smiled and continued, "Look here, there are some pieces of tea leaves around the heart shape, which look like a circle of thorns. That means that you and your real man Emotions will be full of ups and downs." Then, he stretched out his finger to the bottom of the cup, "A little bit of these broken tea leaves are connected with the heart shape, like an arrow piercing into the heart, which means that this relationship will make you Sad, and you guys will break up at least once."

"Michael..." I called his name in frustration, "Did I offend you?"

Why do you curse me like that?

"I haven't finished yet!" Michael said more and more vigorously, he licked his upper lip, and then said cautiously, "Look at the two gaps on the top piece of tea leaf in the shape of a heart, which means you will at least Go through two marriages."

"I think I really offended you..."

"No." Michael waved his hands again and again, and said solemnly, "I did see this in your glass." Seeing that I didn't respond, he pursed his lips and bumped into my shoulder in a flattering way, and said with a naughty smile , "There is no basis for such things as divination. It's just a magic stick talking nonsense. I say whatever you want, and you listen to whatever you want. Don't care, don't care... And can't you see it?"

"what?"

"There is still water in your teacup, and the shape of the tea leaves will change when the cup is moved."

"Can I beat you?"

"Please don't slap your face."

At this moment, there was a sudden commotion in the classroom. Professor Trelawney was standing in front of Harry, holding a pink cup and talking nonsense. She even said that Harry would die!

I looked back at Michael, only to see him shrugging his shoulders as usual, "I heard from senior Ravenclaw students that Professor Trelawney's favorite thing to do is to predict death. In the first class of each semester, she always I like to adjust the atmosphere with one hand." As he spoke, Michael changed into a more comfortable posture, and half of his body was nestled in the thickly padded rattan chair. There is no doubt that everyone is still living a good life and is tougher than her!"

In the following Transfiguration class, Harry was always absent-minded, and the whole classroom seemed to be shrouded in some kind of low pressure.Both Hermione and I took a negative view of Professor Trelawney's prophecy, but Harry believed it.Even Ron, who is usually carefree, looked terrified.

"Harry, believe me, you will live a long life." After Transfiguration class, I secretly whispered to Harry.Only then did I realize that playing basketball for a summer vacation really made me grow a lot taller.By rough estimate, I'm already half a head taller than Harry.

Harry glanced at me lowly, then looked up in surprise.After puffing out his cheeks and muttering something, he rubbed his hair carelessly, then walked a few quick steps and left me behind.

"Hey!" I hurriedly followed, I took Harry's hand and said earnestly, "I assure you, if you have any accident, I will definitely rescue you!"

"Helen..." The green eyes behind the glasses opened wide, and Harry opened his mouth, but said nothing.

"Good brother!" I put my arms around his neck, "Come on! We can't be late for Professor Hagrid's first class!" Ron followed behind us and whispered something to Hermione, and Hermione could hear Min burst out laughing, I turned my head and looked at him in surprise, he immediately looked away pretending not to care, but he couldn't stop laughing.

"Ron's being weird today!" I said to Harry.

Harry gave a faltering 'hmm', then hung his head hastily.Out of nowhere, Draco brushed past me and slammed into my shoulder so hard I had to pull my arm back around Harry to rub it.

Hagrid put a lot of thought into his first protection of magical creatures class this semester.He took us around the Forbidden Forest for a long time before stopping at a place similar to a forest farm.

"Oh! Damn it! It almost bit me again!" Ron yelled and threw the "Fairy Book of Fairies" in his hand to the ground. It flew out of its mouth.It went on a rampage, jumping on everyone it could like a mad dog.

"You shouldn't have littered!" Hermione screamed, jumping away from the book just before it almost bit her foot.I saw the timing and jumped towards the book, stepped on the cover to firmly subdue it, and the book stopped.

"That's weird! Why are your books so quiet?" Ron looked up at me while crouching on the ground and binding books.

"Book?" I looked at the book in my hand, and then smiled smugly.

The book was so ferocious when it first came into my hands that I failed to tie it tightly once.It started biting like a mad dog.With a shake of my hand, I threw the book into the fireplace. Fortunately, Lulu fished the book back from the fire in time.After that, it was completely safe.I thought it might have been burned.

Hagrid turned around, rubbed his palms, and smiled awkwardly at us, "I promise you will never forget today's class. First, I need a little help, Helen, can you come over?" I beckoned, then turned around and walked into the woods.

I was a little surprised, looked around, and found that Draco was looking at me with sarcasm, as if waiting for my joke.Hermione gave me a little push, and I dawdled a few steps forward and stepped into the fence.

But after a while, Hagrid came out from the depths of the woods leading a magical creature on an iron chain, "Look at him, Buckbeak! Hippogriff! Look how beautiful he is!"

"It's so beautiful!" I sighed sincerely, and then I reached out to touch his fur.I have seen Cedric's griffin, and it is said that the hippogriff is the offspring of a griffin and a horse.Their backs are like horses, and their heads and front hooves are exactly like eagles.The feathers are shiny and soft, so beautiful that people can't take their eyes off them.

Just when my hand was about to touch Buckbeak, he tilted his head and shrank back a little, then bent his front knee, sank his body, and took a bowing posture.

"Look, Helen! It likes you and respects you!" Hagrid laughed and patted Buckbeak's ass, and the Hippogriff let out a cry, but Hagrid's attitude obviously relaxed a lot, "Now Who wants to try it? Come on, Harry!"

"Me?" Harry was also surprised, but eager to try.But Buckbeak suddenly screamed at him, making Harry take a step back in fright.

"Yes! Wait! You stand there first, you are not like Helen, you are not a knight, you have to bow to Buckbeak first. Then wait for his return, and then you can touch him or something." Hagrid Shrugging his shoulders, he gave Harry an encouraging look.But Buckbeak looked at Harry with hostility, and it seemed that he would rush to give him a paw in the next moment.

Harry looked over at me, and I blinked confusedly, then smiled at him, "Come on," I mouthed.

Harry smiled at me again, and bowed squarely to Buckbeak.Buckbeak obviously felt Harry's respect. He sneezed, then bent his knees and bowed back to Harry as before.

"Oh! It likes you too!" Hagrid seemed even happier. "Come here and pet it! If it doesn't reject you, maybe Helen can fly with you once!"

"Is Harry sitting down?" I asked, turning my head to Harry who was sitting behind me.

"Hmm!" He tugged on my wizard robe.

"Hold my waist!" As I said, I pulled his hand down and put it on my waist, "Hold it tight!" As I said, I tapped Buckbeak's stomach lightly with my heels.

The twelve-foot-long wings spread instantly, and Buckbeak raised his head and gave a long cry to the sky, then accelerated and took off.

About twenty feet in the air.

"Helen, your riding skills are awesome!" Harry praised behind my back.

"It's okay, this is my first time riding a hippogriff!" I shook my head, letting the oncoming wind blow away the hair on my neck, "Do you want to go higher?" I yelled excitedly.

"No...that's fine..." Harry whispered back.