Chapter 102

Professor McGonagall led them to the school hospital on the second floor without staying at the door, and Mrs. Pomfrey was already waiting for them at the door.

"What's the matter, Professor McGonagall?"

"The two children seem to be facing Dementors..."

"Is that so... Others?"

"Other children haven't done much. Although there are several Dementors, most of them don't have too aggressive behavior. Only they are positively affected."

When Harry heard this, he knew that Professor McGonagall cared about them and brought them here.

"HEMA, I don't think we have anything. Tell Professor McGonagall to go quickly. I feel like we're going to delay the opening ceremony."

HEMA almost laughed when she heard Harry's whisper. I'm fine. Well, look at your face, it's like losing sleep for several days.

"Indeed, those things will make people feel very uncomfortable, and will affect people's mood and even soul, but I think Mr. Aibo obviously has no effect."

"Well... I can call God to guard a little." HEMA said modestly.

"Oh? This year, it seems that we should ask Mr. Aibo to help the little wizards a lot. " Professor McGonagall also raised a smile, but HEMA smiled bitterly.

I'm just a second grader. I don't want to be responsible for the safety of these children. I'm busy enough, but since Professor McGonagall has spoken, he can't say anything.

"What the hell are those monsters?" Harry also asked Professor McGonagall

"Dementors, Azkaban's guards, were sent out to track Sirius because Sirius escaped."

"The school is surrounded by Dementors. Does principal Dumbledore care? If a little wizard was attacked... "Harry also thought of Dumbledore. How could he let these guys come near the school.

"Even Dumbledore has to abide by some instructions of the Ministry of magic. This time Dumbledore has told the Minister of magic a lot to reduce the number of Dementors. Otherwise, the whole school will be surrounded at least once."

"Well, well, let me see how dear Mr. Potter is?" Mrs. Pomfrey also held out her hand and slowly put it on Harry's forehead.

"I'm fine. I'm really fine. Can I go to the auditorium?" After more than ten seconds, Harry said to Mrs. Pomfrey and Professor McGonagall.

"Mrs Pomfrey?" Professor McGonagall asked softly.

"Oh, I feel that your mental strength is a little serious. You'd better eat some chocolate and sweet things first, and then I'll prepare medicine for you and lie in bed all night."

Hearing this, Harry almost jumped up and took several steps back. Just take medicine and lie in the school hospital all night? This can't be laughed to death by other students!

"I'm really fine. Look at me. I'm alive!"

"No, it has to be." Mrs. Pomfrey also looked serious. Although she was usually very gentle, she would become very scary to patients.

Professor McGonagall looked at the very serious Mrs. Pomfrey, nodded and said to Harry, "Harry, Mrs. Pomfrey is also for your own good. Let's have a rest here."

"... i... HEMA was attacked too!?" Harry saw that the two had not let him go. He quickly tried to drag Herma into the water, but the other party waved his hand.

"But I have no problem." HEMA asked Madame Pomfrey.

"Well, indeed, there is a God calling guard. According to your appearance, you should have eaten chocolate, no problem."

"Well, Mr. Aibo, let's go to the auditorium together. Now we can catch up. As the president of the fourth hospital, I have to hurry."

"Well, Harry, tomorrow!" HEMA also showed a gloating expression and quickly followed Professor McGonagall downstairs.

Harry was stunned. Looking at Mrs. Pomfrey next to him, he immediately felt that he might as well be taken away by Snape as last year. At least he didn't have to drink medicine and lie in hospital bed!

HEMA followed Professor McGonagall to the side door. He suddenly felt familiar. Isn't this last year's script? The only difference is that he is not a freshman this year.

With a click, the side door was slowly opened, Professor McGonagall stepped onto the stage, and HEMA quickly put her head out behind her.

"Abe?" With a whisper, a pair of big yellow eyes suddenly appeared in front of him!

"Ah! Mr. filch? " HEMA was startled suddenly, but she looked at each other carefully before she could see each other's appearance.

"Why are you here?"

"I talked to Professor McGonagall and was delayed."

"Well, go in slowly and don't disturb others." Filch also nodded. In fact, he was a little embarrassed about Aibo. Because when the secret room time began, the person he wronged was the brave one who finally defeated the snake monster. Alas~

"I see."

HEMA also opened a crack in the door and went out quietly. At this time, there were more than a dozen little wizards on the stage, and the branch ceremony seemed to be coming to an end.

All the attention seemed to be there. He also walked quickly towards Slytherin's column. Some students noticed him, but didn't say anything.

"It's HEMA..." Ron whispered.

"But what about Harry?" Seymour and Ginny look towards the door, but they don't see Harry.

Malfoy also raised half his hand and pointed to the side. It seemed that he had deliberately made room for HEMA. HEMA also smiled and walked over there.

But the next second, a familiar voice sounded directly in the auditorium, and HEMA was stunned.

"Herma Abbott, wait a minute."

"Huh? Headmaster Dumbledore, what can I do for you? " HEMA looked at old Deng's head a few meters away and smiled awkwardly.

The students around also noticed HEMA, looked at him and Dumbledore in the stands. They didn't know why the headmaster called him.

"Come to my office later." Old Deng smiled and raised the cup in his hand.

"I see." HEMA also nodded. He was a little dizzy now. What did old Deng think he was doing? So many people just to call me?

But HEMA didn't notice that because of this sentence, he was known by all the freshmen.

"Senior, senior Aibo was named in front of the whole school. Did he make any mistake?" A freshman of Hufflepuff asked the old student next to him.

"Ah! Don't talk nonsense, classmate Aibo... But from school... "

"Alas! "Don't talk nonsense..." suddenly reminded a girl nearby.

The boy also reacted suddenly and said to the freshmen next to him, "anyway, AI Bo is a very powerful little wizard. It must not be a bad thing."

"Of course, he is a Slytherin student. Don't mess with him. When he just entered school, he beat several senior students!"

"Oh, I see." The freshman also nodded abruptly, and a strange human design came into his mind for HEMA.

The situation on the tables of other colleges is also similar, only Slytherin. Because HEMA is nearby, they don't ask any more, but they are obviously very curious.

HEMA was secretly looked at one by one, and suddenly felt a deep malice. She looked at Dumbledore, and he also showed a cunning smile.

"Er... Smelly old man!"