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"Sister!" Hermione was clearly in a happy mood, and walked into the compartment first. Just as she was about to sit in the seat by the window, Camille suddenly stretched out her hand and gave her a hug.

"You two boys go in first and Granger sits outside. Sylvia probably has something to talk to her about." Camille calmly arranged Ron to sit directly opposite the sleeping werewolf professor. Harry didn't feel that there was anything wrong with the position, and sat in the middle behind Ron.

Hermione looked at Sylvia a little strangely, why didn't she know what the senior sister wanted to tell her?

"Ahem..." Sylvia raised her hand to cover her mouth, and used two fake coughs to cover up the smirk at the corner of her mouth. Camille is also really bad, she felt that it was not safe to sit opposite the professor, and she called Miss Granger out She also put the boy from the Weasley family in, and now, she can only pick up the topic thrown by Camille, "The curriculum is starting to become more difficult from the third grade, I think you may have previewed it during the summer vacation, and there will be some problems Want to ask?"

But what Sylvia didn't expect at all was that the good student Granger shrank his neck, slowly shook his head, his face was a little embarrassed, "Um, I didn't preview... I'm sorry, sister..."

Not only Sylvia was stunned, but both Harry and Ron turned their heads to stare at Hermione in disbelief.

"Merlin's flower handkerchief!" Ron sighed like a ghost, "You didn't recite all the third grade books before school started?!"

Hermione glared at Ron, don't think she didn't know that Ron was thinking about copying her homework without knowing it! "I went to Australia with my parents and Pansy for a month during the summer vacation. I didn't have time to preview, but I believe I can keep up with the progress!"

Pansy...? !Sylvia turned to look at Camille, and she happened to turn to look at her. Both of them had strange doubts in their eyes. Was the Pansy Granger was talking about...

"You mean Pansy Parkinson from Slytherin?!" Ron yelled again, this time asking Sylvia and Camille's heart.

"Yes, why are you looking at me like that!" Hermione raised her eyebrows as the four people in the car stared at her, "Aren't Sister Sylvia and Sister Camille also having a good time? Why are you looking at me like that? !"

"But Syl is my girlfriend, when did you see me winking at other Slytherins?" Camille added with a shrugged eyebrow, causing Hermione to choke on her own saliva and cough. for a while.

Finally, she had to come forward, Sylvia sighed inwardly, and clapped her hands to get their attention, "Children, children, stop making trouble, Miss Granger has finally discovered the cuteness of Slytherin students." It's a good thing to be happy, there are still some very nice students in Slytherin House, it's just... well, you need to have a pair of eyes."

Ron muttered secretly and obviously didn't agree with Sylvia's statement. Although Harry smiled, it was actually hard for him to accept the senior sister's statement that 'some Slytherin students are nice'.

It wasn't until Ron turned his attention to the sickly looking new professor that Harry remembered what he almost forgot about being interrupted by Hermione's affairs. Sylvia and Senior Camille were also believable people. So Harry didn't hesitate any longer, and directly told everyone that he overheard the Weasleys' argument last night and the warning Mr. Weasley had given him before, and so on.

After he finished speaking, Ron froze there as if struck by lightning, and Hermione covered her mouth with her hands.Finally she put her hands down and whispered, "Sirius Black came out looking for you? Oh, Harry... you must be careful, very careful. Don't ask for trouble, Harry..."

"I'm not asking for trouble," Harry said angrily, "it's always my trouble." When Harry said this, Camille, who was sitting across from him, worried whether she could The huge white eyes that rolled back smoothly.

"How stupid is Harry to find a madman who wants to kill him!" Ron trembled, his face pale and looking terrified, "No one knows how he escaped from Azkaban, No one has ever done it before."

Although she had some doubts about Black's sudden escape from prison at this time, and it was said that she wanted to trouble Potter, she didn't intend to bring up her doubts and guesses with Harry and the others. These little devils completely have the characteristics of modern Gryffindors— —Brave and fearless, but if you have not developed your own skills, this characteristic is reckless and stupid.

Fortunately, the little wizards didn't intend to continue discussing this worrisome topic. They quickly chattered about the Hogsmeade village where the third year was finally allowed to go.

"Do you know much about Hogsmeade?" Hermione asked, looking at Ron. "I read that this is the only place in England without Muggles..."

"Yeah, I guess so," said Ron nonchalantly, "but that's not why I want to go. I just want to go to Honeydukes!"

"What's that?" Hermione asked, and Harry looked curious too.

"Honeydukes is a candy store," said Ron, with a dreamy look on his face. "It's got it all! Pepper Boy! You get smoke in your mouth when you eat it! And really wonderful sugar quills that you can suck on in class and look like you're thinking about what to do next It's like writing..."

"That's right, but only if you can afford those candies." Camille raised her head from behind the book and said coolly.She and Sylvia didn't get involved in Hermione's topic just now, but were reading a book on transfiguration together. In fifth grade, they had an exam for Owl Sylvia, and the rest of Sylvia wasn't worried, only Du is a little worried about the door of Transfiguration, so hurry up and ask Camille to explain some difficulties to her.

Ron was choked up by Camille's words. Although his father got a sum of money to play in Egypt this summer because his father won the Ministry of Magic's grand prize, he also managed to get his own new wand (the broken one from before) The dropped wand brought back bad memories from last school year, like spitting slugs or something...), but that doesn't mean he'll get enough pocket money to splurge on Honeydukes.

"Are those candies expensive?" Ron asked a little worried, and then they suddenly remembered that the two seniors in front of them had already been to Hogsmeade village.

Camille thought for a while, then nodded painfully, "I make my own money, and I dare not go to Honeydukes to buy things. I always go to Mrs. May's in Diagon Alley to buy biscuits, which are affordable and delicious."

Sylvia pulled Camille's arm and leaned on her shoulder, "It's okay, I'll buy what you want to eat! Your girlfriend has a lot of money!"

No matter how many times I watch it, I still feel that the senior sisters show their love is really beautiful. Others have a toothache. Ron turned his head silently, but then suddenly thought that Senior Sylvia belonged to Slytherin, and that annoying Malfoy was also a Slater. Lin's... Seems like Slytherins are very rich? !So that Pansy Parkinson is actually rich too!Ron turned to look at Hermione enviously.

"You don't need to pay for the snacks! The Loch Ness Monster scales pulled out last time are quite valuable!" Camille took out a bulging money bag from his arms, shook it, and there was a dull jingling sound inside. It’s hard to hear that it should be full of heavy gold Galleons, “Humph! It should be what you want to eat, I’ll buy it for you!” Camille raised her head, looking like a domineering local tyrant, making Sylvia laugh non-stop .

Harry and Ron didn't understand what kind of monster Camille was talking about, but Hermione, who had a lot of knowledge, didn't find it funny at all, the Loch Ness monster...she saw it in a book in the library, in Muggle In our eyes, it is a mysterious event or even nonsense, but that kind of monster is a real magical creature in the magic world, a terrifying creature whose danger level reaches [-]X... Hermione feels a little frustrated, not to mention the unique talent Senior Sylvia and Senior Camille were originally just Muggles, but later became wizards because of Wolfsbane, but even so, Senior Sister Camille's current abilities are far beyond her reach.

Hogwarts Express headed north all the way. When the scenery outside the window was gradually filled with the wilderness, the sky gradually darkened. After a while, it began to rain heavily. And the lights on the luggage rack came on.

Ron stuck to the glass, looked at the dark colors outside, "We're probably getting there." He had just finished speaking and the train was getting slower and slower as if to confirm his words.

"It's impossible for us to get there." Hermione frowned, looking at the magic watch in her hand.

"Then why did we stop?" Harry also felt that it shouldn't be there yet. Although he was as hungry as Ron and needed the big meal at the dinner party, it felt like they hadn't been on the train for a long time, and it shouldn't have come at this point left school.

The train suddenly jolted and stopped suddenly inexplicably. The thud of the luggage falling from the shelves and the yells of the people who hit their backs could be heard even when the doors of their carriages were still closed.Before they could react, all the lights went out suddenly, and they were plunged into complete darkness.

"What's wrong?" came Ron's voice.

"Don't move, let me check." Sylvia's calm voice quickly quieted Harry and the others at this moment.Camille even directly activated the power of the werewolf. A pair of golden wolf pupils glowing in the darkness made Ron scream in fright. Miss Camille.

"No..." Sylvia gasped suddenly, and actually let out a whine.

"What's wrong?" Camille asked, putting his arms around her.

"Yes... yes..." Sylvia's voice sounded weak, and Camille could see everything in the carriage, including Sylvia's pale face leaning against her arms, she wrinkled Frowning, looking very uncomfortable, Camille quickly grabbed the wand, and a fluorescent spell illuminated the carriage.

The next moment, Sylvia didn't need to say anything, a skinny hand stretched open the gap in their carriage door and stretched in. The door was pushed open with a creak, and Camille's fluorescent spell made everyone see clearly What a horrible, disgusting thing it was--a cloaked monster as tall as the ceiling, its face completely hidden under the hood, and a gaunt hand protruding from the tattered cloak like some It looked like something was dead and soaked in water and rotted.

The hand suddenly retracted into the black cloak. The thing under the scarf, maybe the face or something else, Camille clearly heard it take a breath. Although its inhalation was trembling, it was long and long. Slowly, as if trying to suck in something other than air.

Accompanied by its inhalation, a strong chill passed by, as if even the air was frozen and unable to flow...

Camille frowned, and there seemed to be waves of vulgar curses coming from her ears, but she felt a strong stinging pain on her body that no one had touched... It was the thorn specially made by that annoying middle-aged man The feeling of the whip on the body... When I was a child, my favorite was chicken legs. What I hated but was afraid of was the whip made of thorns. The small barbs on it ensured that every time the whip was pulled down A piece of flesh and blood.

But she was different. The suffering she experienced after leaving the man's control was far beyond ordinary people's imagination. It was nothing more than a thorn whip. Clutching her clothes tightly, trembling violently in her arms, the disgusting dementor actually leaned towards them.

"They're not the ones you're looking for! Leave now! Otherwise, I'm going to attack!" A hoarse male voice came from the other side of Camille, and it seemed that Professor Lupine had woken up.

Sylvia's soft whimper ignited the anger in Camille's heart, this damn thing!Pointing the dark red wand at the dementor, Camille could feel that Sylvia was still shaking, and even a drop of warm liquid fell on her collarbone... She wanted to kill the dementor. Ghost...

"Call God to guard!" Camille's cold and deep voice was a sign that she was in a rage, "hum!" The magic power of the whole body gushed out from the tip of the wand, bringing a strange sonic boom, and a large cloud of silver mist formed in an instant It shot a solid silver thunderbird, it flapped its wings suddenly, and directly penetrated the monster's body, before the dementor could scream, it was crushed by the silver thunderbird Torn to shreds.

Shredding the dementor in front of him didn't seem to be enough to relieve his anger, the thunderbird grew bigger and bigger, opened its mouth and let out a silent cry, its wings and half of its body pierced through the huge thunderbird of the train suddenly Flying forward from their carriage, they actually swept the entire train from beginning to end.

Looking out from the train window, seeing the silver light on the Thunderbird, several dementors hurriedly escaped from the train, drifting away in the distance.