hp Ouroboros

The lights in the carriage flashed twice, and then turned on again. After those monsters were driven away, the uncomfortable feeling of freezing and stagnant air returned to normal.Everyone seemed to be fine, except for Harry, who was lying on Ron's original seat, and Ron should have been terrified, and he was huddled in the innermost corner.

"What kind of monster is that..." Ron Tuan carefully stretched his body on the chair, his pale face showed a look of lingering fear, "It feels like I won't be happy for the rest of my life."

Hermione's face was also very ugly, and her body was still trembling slightly upon careful observation. She lowered her head to check on Harry who had just passed out suddenly, "Harry! Harry, wake up!"

"It's a dementor..." Sylvia's condition was not very good. She withdrew from Camille's arms. Her face, which was already fairer than ordinary people, was now bloodless, but she soon found that Camille Something was wrong, the whole person froze there, although his eyes were open but he didn't move, "Cam! What's wrong?!"

"Uh...I think..." Camille's voice was vague, as if even the muscles of his face were stiff, "It seems, uh, that's right, I'm out of strength... the magic just now has exhausted its magic power... .”

Sylvia thought of the silver glare just now and the haze that was dispelled in an instant, and felt soft in her heart, but she felt a little funny. It is the general practice of Camille, who is always in danger, to keep some strength for self-protection, but just now this The idiot must have gone mad with anger, and now he drained his magic power.

"Help me, take off your shoes..." Camille said slowly.

"You want to transform here? There won't be room for you here. Of course, I don't mind driving them all out." Sylvia smiled and bent down to take off Camille's boots. When she raised her head, she glanced at He glanced at the new professor who was already awake sitting on the other side of Camille, but there was no smile in his eyes.

The shoes were taken off, and Camille immediately let go of some of the suppression of the ready-to-use Wolf Poison, and did not let herself directly transform into a huge wolf shape. Sylvia was right, this small car could not fit her wolf shape at all , Camille let the transformation unfold slowly, the ears and tail popped out first, and then she let the feet also transform into a wolf shape.

"Hiss!" With the sound of the pants being cracked, Camille finally breathed a sigh of relief. Anyway, the pants can be returned with a repair spell after a while, but the boots are too hard, and they can't last without instantly turning back to their huge prototype. Now it can slowly deform after being taken off, she just needs a little magic power in Wolfsbane to relieve her feeling of weakness and stiffness.

Ron followed Hermione there and patted Harry's face trying to wake him up, but seeing the werewolf transforming in front of him for the first time, he was so frightened that he bounced up and stuck to the back of the chair.

And that Professor Lupine also looked at the girl sitting next to him in surprise. He is also a werewolf. With such a pioneering feat, she became the master of Wolfsbane, but the news she saw in the newspaper was completely different from the feeling of actually appearing in front of her eyes.And he still remembers the huge Patronus that the girl sent out before him just now. Most people's Patronus can only drive away one or two dementors, but this Miss Camille's Thunderbird Patronus actually directly One dementor was shredded, and there was still power to disperse all the dementors on the train!

Screams, horrific frightened, pleading screams.Harry wanted to help the screaming man, whoever he was, but he couldn't...a thick white fog surrounded him..."Harry! Harry! Are you all right?" ha Leigh felt someone slapping his face, calling him Hermione.

"Um...why, what's the matter?" Harry opened his eyes and then narrowed them immediately. The light on the suitcase was on, which was a bit dazzling, and he felt a slight shaking of the carriage—the train was moving again.Once his eyes had adjusted to the light, Harry saw Ron and Hermione standing beside him and looking down at him, who seemed to be lying on his side on the train seat.

"Are you all right?" Ron asked nervously.

"It's all right," said Harry, sitting up abruptly to look over the door. The disgusting monster with the hood had disappeared. "Who was that screaming just now?" Harry rubbed his head, feeling very uncomfortable. It was as if his head was finally filled with water or achnatherum, as Snape said.

"Nobody was screaming," Ron said innocently.

Harry looked around the bright carriage. Behind Hermione and Ron were the seniors sitting across from each other. Senior Sylvia's expression was not very good, and Senior Camille... "!!" Harry widened his eyes in shock. He moved back with both hands and feet, but he obviously forgot that he was sitting on the chair in the carriage, and there was no effect of retreating except that he stuck tightly to the back of the chair.

"Oh, Harry, Senior Sister Camille just drove away the dementors, and her magic power was exhausted, so she had to become like this. There is magic power in Wolfsbane, so Senior Sister Camille will be more comfortable." Hermione immediately explained.It was only then that Harry remembered that Senior Camille was a werewolf. Her legs now looked like a wolf, and the wolf ears protruding from the black hair on the top of her head moved from time to time, and her black, fluffy tail occasionally patted on the Senior Sylvia's hand moved away when she was about to close her hands to grab it. The two seniors seemed to be having fun, and they didn't even look at him.

Only then did Harry feel relieved, "Uh...but I heard screams..."

"Crack!" The sound made Ron and Hermione jump, and when they looked back, they found that the awakened Professor Lupine was holding a large piece of chocolate and breaking it into small pieces. "Eat some chocolate and you will feel better."

Harry took the chocolate, but didn't eat it. "What was that just now?" he asked Lupine.

"A dementor," he said, handing out chocolates to everyone, and Ron and Hermione both took them and ate them, but Sylvia gave a polite smile and waved her hand away, Camille They also followed suit, did not take Lupin's chocolate, and Lupine didn't say much, and distributed the remaining chocolate to Ron and the others in a good temper, "Dementors from Azkaban."

"Eat," he said again, "it will make you feel better after eating. I want to talk to the driver."

Sylvia sighed, took out the badge of the Slytherin prefect from her pocket and pinned it on the wizard robe, "I also have to go on patrol, you can rest for a while, I will be back in a while." Sylvia As Via spoke, she kissed Camille's forehead, then rubbed the pricked wolf ears on her head, and then she went out with a satisfied smile. Her pale face just now had returned to normal.

After Lupine and Sylvia had gone out, Harry still didn't quite understand what happened just now, "I don't understand...what happened just now?" Harry asked, wiping the cold sweat off his face with his hand.

"That guy, um... the dementor stood there looking into our car, uh, that should be watching? I couldn't see its face, and then you... you froze all over and tilted into my seat Then pass out and start twitching and look scary."

"Having passed out? But you..."

"We're all fine." Hermione sat back in her seat, still looking at Harry with a worried face, "Harry, are you sure you're all right?"

"I'm fine." Harry felt embarrassed, everyone else was fine, how could he be so frightened... In order to hide his embarrassment, he had to take a bite of the chocolate that Professor Lupine gave him. Miraculously, there seemed to be a warm current All of a sudden it ran to his fingertips and toes, and now he's really all right.

Seeing that Harry was really fine, Hermione turned her gaze to Senior Camille, who was spinning the dark red wand in her hand boredly. That hand had short, fine black hair and black nails. Very sharp, like real claws.Even though she knew that Senior Camille's control over Wolfsbane was already very powerful, Hermione was still a little afraid of Senior's hands that were obviously not human anymore.Sister Sylvia really loves her, Hermione suddenly thought, when she woke up Harry just now, she saw Sylvia holding Sister Camille's hand tightly from the corner of her eye, her white The human hand overlapped with the pitch-black animal claws, and the originally terrifying scene revealed a sense of peace and tranquility for no reason.

After a while, Lupine opened the compartment door and came back. Seeing that Harry had already eaten the chocolate in his hand, Lupine showed him a gentle smile and didn't say much. Sylvia and Lupine returned almost at the same time. They got to the carriage, but they didn't seem to have the desire to talk to Harry and the others. After sitting back in their seats, they leaned next to Camille, and the two of them continued to read the book on Transfiguration.

Camille managed to regain some energy before the train stopped, and quickly returned to her original form. Although she didn't care much about other little wizards who might be frightened by her appearance, she always felt that she was being stared at by a bunch of people. It's cumbersome and stupid.

The carriage pulled by thestrals passed the school gate guarded by two dementors. When they were about to enter the auditorium, "Potter, Granger, and Camille, please come with me." Granger Professor McGonagall, the dean of Fundor College, stopped them not far away. Her dress today was still meticulous, and not a single hair fell from the tight bun.

Camille heard the sound of Harry holding his breath, and really didn't know what he was afraid of.She was called over probably because she had just killed a dementor. Camille turned and walked towards Professor McGonagall with a normal expression. She didn't think she was wrong at all. The ghost clearly knew that there was no Blake in the carriage, but still kept moving towards Syrna, it was a shame.

"Don't be so sullen, I just wanted to talk to you guys in the office," McGonagall told them, mostly to Harry, "Mr. Weasley, go over there..." Then she looked To Sylvia who came up, "Well...Miss Slytherin can come together if she wants."

Professor McGonagall's office looked very ordinary, without any strange decorations. There was a warm fire burning in the fireplace. She sat behind the desk and said suddenly: "Professor Lupine sent an owl first, saying that you are Sick on the train, Potter."

Before Harry could speak, Madam Pomfrey, the owner of the medical wing, hastily opened the door and came in without even knocking, "Let me see, get out of the way, let me see who it is... oh, Mr. Potter..." Seeing that it was Harry who had an accident, Madam Pomfrey's tone, as if she was used to it, suddenly became less nervous, "Oh, Mr. Potter, school hasn't started yet, I think What dangerous thing did you do again?"

Harry thought his face must have turned red, he hadn't done anything dangerous at all, and Madam Pomfrey's words made him a little angry, but he wasn't too sure because he passed out after all...Yeah , the whole car...or maybe he was the only one on the whole train who passed out...it's embarrassing, isn't it...

"It's a dementor, Poppy," said Professor McGonagall.

Pomfrey's entire face was scrunched up, grunting in great disapproval as he examined Harry, "Ha! Keep dementors stationed around the school, then you won't be the first to break down." Ha Leigh felt no comfort at all.

After confirming that Harry was fine and that he had eaten some of the chocolates that Lupine gave, Madam Pomfrey finally gave a look of approval and nodded, "Well, it seems that we have someone who has mastered some healing techniques this year. Professor Defense Against the Dark Arts."

Mag then turned to look at Camille. Seeing her stubborn face, she couldn't help sighing, "Camille, you killed a dementor..."

Hermione, who was waiting by the side, stared wide-eyed. She saw that the dementor was passed by Senior Sister Camille's magic, and then disappeared, but did she not expect that Senior Sister actually killed it? !Madam Pomfrey screamed, "What? Minerva, you said Miss Camille..."

"Yes, Camille killed the dementor that invaded their compartment on the train." McGonagall looked a little headache, "Although it was mentioned in Professor Lupine's letter to me, he had already I gave the dementor a warning first, but the dementor continued to approach Camille and Miss Slytherin... But, ah, but dementors are under the jurisdiction of the Ministry of Magic after all."

"Is the Ministry of Magic going to punish Cam for this matter?" Sylvia who came along frowned her beautiful eyebrows, her silver-blue eyes gradually turned red under everyone's gaze, and her tone became cold, " That dementor knows I'm not Black, and still wants to come over, I want to see what the Ministry of Magic has to say about the dementor's attack on the innocent Miss Slytherin!"

Sylvia spoke coldly and seriously, and everyone present felt that the air in the office seemed to be gradually evacuated and it was difficult to breathe. The flame burning in the fireplace was also violently shaking, and the fire became smaller and smaller .

"Syl." Among the terrified people, only Camille looked normal and put her hand on Sylvia's shoulder.

"Phew..." The air came back again, Harry and Hermione gasped a few times standing still, McGonagall and Pomfrey looked better, but they also breathed a sigh of relief.

"Miss Slytherin, we won't allow the Ministry of Magic to punish Camille for his defensive behavior. Don't worry, Albus will take care of those things." McGonagall quickly promised, "I just want to inform you, Maybe you may be required to attend the hearing of the Ministry of Magic, we have not received any news from the Ministry of Magic yet, but just in case..." McGonagall turned to look at Sylvia at the end.

"Okay, please wait outside, Miss Granger and I need to talk about her class schedule for this semester, and then we can go to dinner together." Mag didn't dwell on Sylvia's sudden anger just now. The fright they brought, in fact, as Camille's temporary guardian, Mag nodded inwardly at Sylvia's performance. It seems that at least Camille didn't suffer from their relationship. Miss Sylvia is also quite protective of her.