Dementors are dark creatures that absorb happiness instinctively and cannot be completely eliminated.
There are nearly a thousand students on the Hogwarts Express, and even if they don't need food, they will subconsciously approach them.
The W compartment filled with laughter and laughter is an important goal, but this is a wrong choice.
Several of the incorporeal Dementors have been torn apart by the Suanni Patronus, but they still have no intention of retreating.
They swarmed up and surrounded them, leaving burnt-like marks on the severely decomposed body.
The second time, the third time...
The rain seemed to be subsiding, and the scarred Dementors gathered together.
Their dark faces without facial features face the two patron saints, as if expressing unwillingness.
Without eye contact or verbal communication, they suddenly floated high into the sky together and disappeared into the dark clouds.
The two patron saints screamed and flew towards the Hogwarts Express one after another.
The horse returned to the compartment,
Suanni walked through the carriage to the aisle, dispelling the darkness like the beam of a flashlight.
There is no evidence to prove whether Dementors have thoughts, but being able to reach an agreement with the Ministry of Magic already has a certain ability to think.
"I'm going out for a moment." Vincent walked out of the cubicle holding a wand that emitted a faint golden light.
Hermione pursed her lips and watched him and the Patronus of Suan Ni walk away.
"He's angry."
Daphne once again thought of Byron's miserable appearance at that time, "Maybe the dementor will come back. He probably wants to stay next to the driver."
Everyone looked at each other.
No matter how low the probability is, it can happen.
Cedric watched his horse Patronus disappear little by little, and as if he understood something, he loosened his grip on the wand in his right hand.
"This is why Vincent is worthy of everyone's trust." He smiled and sat back in his seat with peace of mind.
"Always stay calm and always make the right judgment."
Fred and George smiled and sat next to him,
"Sed, you have good taste~"
They both looked at Qiu with a pointed look.
Cedric quickly brushed away the two big faces that were approaching him, "Of course, I'm the first in my grade!"
Astoria raised her proud little face unconsciously.
Vincent is trusted by everyone not because he is first in grade, but because of his charisma.
She has a lot to learn from this example.
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The light emitted by the patron saint of Suanni dispelled the darkness and dispelled the uneasiness in the hearts of the students.
Every time Vincent and it passed through a compartment, they would check if there was any lone Dementor inside.
"Wayne?" Luna looked at him walking in curiously, "Are you here for something?"
"Look for those things just now."
Ginny took a deep breath subconsciously, "Didn't you drive them all away?"
"Who knows if they will come back."
Luna nodded in agreement, "For more than three hundred years, the meaning of the Dementors' existence has always been a mystery.
Wayne, do you want to study them?"
Vincent smiled, "Maybe, but not now."
After he left, Luna seemed to be in a daze.
Ginny shook her little hands vigorously in front of her eyes.
After shouting several times, Luna finally came back to her senses.
"What did you think of just now?"
"This." Luna took out a pair of colorful and strange glasses from her school robe.
"It would definitely be interesting if it could be modified to look like a dementor."
Ginny shuddered, "I don't find it funny."
Luna put on weird-looking anti-monster glasses and stuck her little head out of the cubicle.
She looked at the aisles on both sides of her eyes and covered her mouth in surprise.
"The harassing fly is gone."
"What?" Ginny, standing next to her, had a question mark on her head.
"There are no harassing flies there."
Looking along the direction she pointed, Ginny found that it was the direction Vincent came from.
If the harassing flies that can mess with the mind really exist, it's probably because the patron saint Suan Ni drove away the dementors.
The sound of rain gradually became quieter, which seemed to mean that the danger was far away.
Vincent walked into the next compartment with an open door.
A tall man looked back.
There are scars on his face that look like the claws of wild beasts, his light brown hair is a bit gray, and his clothes have many patches sewn on them.
"Vincent?" Ron stood up in surprise.
Next to him was Harry, who was lying on the seat as if he had fallen asleep.
Vincent met the tall man's haggard gaze.
If I guess correctly, this is the new Defense Against the Dark Arts professor.
Lu Ping looked at it for a few times, and then focused his attention on the Suanni patron saint outside.
He nodded slightly, "You must be Wayne."
"It's me, who are you?"
"Remus Lupin, Defense Against the Dark Arts professor for the new academic year."
Vincent pretended not to know about Lupin, and he also cooperated tacitly with the underage school director in front of him.
"What's wrong Harry?"
Ron's expression turned worried.
When the dementors appeared just now, Harry suddenly fainted for some reason.
Fortunately, Professor Lupine was there, and a silver ball of light emitted from the tip of the staff to drive it away.
If you can use the Patronus Charm, you are not a heinous dark wizard.
Vincent stepped forward to check on Harry.
It was much worse than Neville, with cold sweat all over his face.
It must have been that he accidentally saw the dark hole of the Dementor and was forcibly drained of some happy emotions.
"Well-" Harry's long eyelashes trembled.
He opened his eyes and looked at the three people blankly.
"Are you okay?" Ron helped him up.
"It's like being soaked in cold water." Harry suddenly became nervous and looked around the entire compartment.
"Where's that thing? Where's the guy in the cloak?"
"Has been driven away by Professor Lupin."
Harry frowned, "I thought I heard a scream just now."
"It should be Malfoy." Vincent handed him a handkerchief,
"I heard it over there too. He must have been very frightened."
Harry wiped his face, "But I heard a lot of screams, a lot."
Professor Lupine took out a chocolate bar from his old suitcase.
With a "click" sound, the chocolate was broken into two halves.
"Eat it, it will be helpful."
Harry and Ron looked at Vincent.
"I don't need it, you can eat it."
The chocolate is very sweet and greasy, and it feels warm in the stomach after eating it.
It had an effect similar to that of a euphoric drug, and both Harry and Ron felt less uncomfortable.
"What the hell are those guys?"
Lupine crumpled up the chocolate wrapper and stuffed it into his pocket, "The Dementors of Azkaban.
Please excuse me, I need to talk to the driver of the train."
Vincent followed him to the aisle, "Professor, let's go together."
Lupine stopped and looked into those firm blue eyes.
"good."
The two of them walked straight forward, passed through the prefects' compartments and came to the cab.