Chapter 203： Check (modified)

Allen's carriage was very bumpy, and soon, Ginny could not take care of Ye Qi.

She grabbed the armrest of the carriage and tried her best to keep her balance so as not to hit Allen's body and make her ugly in front of Allen.

Luna sat steadily across from Ginny and Allen, glaring big eyes, sometimes looking at Allen and sometimes Ginny.

The carriage drove towards two extraordinary wrought iron gates, with stone pillars on both sides of the gate, and on top of the pillars were wild boars with wings.

Two hooded, spooky dementors, one standing at the door on each side.

Suddenly, another uncomfortable feeling came to them.

Ginny quickly retracted into the uneven seat, leaned back against Allen secretly, closed her eyes, and walked through the middle of the gate.

The carriage accelerated along the long uphill lane leading to the castle.

Allen leaned out of the small car window, watching the many turrets and towers getting closer and closer to them.

Finally, the carriage stopped unsteadily. Allen jumped off the carriage first, followed by Ginny and Luna.

There was a noise in front, it sounded like Harry had a dispute with Malfoy, and Ginny ran quickly.

"She trusts you very much, but she admires Harry Potter more!" Luna's erratic voice rang in Ellen's ear.

Allen couldn't help laughing, Ginny was more than an admirer of Harry, more likes and loves!

"Are you fainted, Weasley? That terrifying old dementor also scared you, Weasley?" From afar, Malfoy's smug voice came.

Allen did not step forward to intervene, because he saw Professor Lu Ping carrying a tattered box off the carriage.

Professor Lupin is here, and Harry will not suffer at all.

"Let's go, let's go to the auditorium." Allen's tone was extremely gentle.

The two followed the crowd up the stone steps, through the majestic oak door, and into the spacious and deep foyer.

There was a burning torch, and a magnificent marble staircase led upstairs.

On the right, the door of the auditorium was open, and Allen saw the enchanted ceiling at a glance—tonight was a dark, dark sky.

Ravenclaw little wizards could not believe their eyes when they saw Allen and the crazy girl Luna coming in together.

Is a genius boy who is praised by everyone, and a crazy girl with strange behavior.

How to think, neither will be the same person.

"Allen, come here!" Professor Flitwick's recognizable voice sounded.

Allen turned his head in surprise, and found him standing on a high step, with Professor McGonagall standing behind him.

Allen quickly turned around and walked to Professor Flitwick. The little wizards of Ravenclaw who saw this scene made way for Allen to pass more quickly.

"Allen, I heard that you exhibited a very good patron saint, and I am proud of you!" Professor Flivi patted Allen's arm with relief.

"I'm going to pick up the first-year students now, and you follow Professor McGonagall." Professor Flitwick looked very anxious and left in a hurry.

Professor McGonagall with a serious expression, her hair curled into a tight bun, and she wore a pair of square glasses on her sharp eyes.

Professor McGonagall ignored Allen, but glanced through the crowd, looking for something.

She suddenly shouted into the crowd: "Potter! Granger! I want to see you two!"

Hermione and Harry were obviously very surprised, crowded the crowd, and came over.

The little wizards of Gryffindor apparently never thought of giving way to them.

Professor McGonagall's lips straightened.

Seeing this, Harry and Hermione were very upset and didn't know what they did wrong.

"There is no need to be so nervous-I just want to talk to you in the office." Professor McGonagall told them.

Professor McGonagall ’s office is small, but it is full of warmth.

As soon as they walked in, Professor McGonagall motioned to the three of them to sit down, and she was sitting behind the desk herself.

Then she said abruptly: "Professor Lupin sent an owl ahead of time and said you were uncomfortable on the train, Potter."

Harry felt blushed. He fainted on the train, or something else, it was bad enough. Now he sees everyone making such fuss, he feels even more embarrassed.

Before Harry could answer, he heard a soft knock on the door, and then the school doctor Mrs. Pomfrey hurried in.

"And you, Alan, did not expect you to be able to confront Dementors head-on, or even drive them away!" Professor McGonagall looked at Alan in surprise.

Hearing this, Madam Pomfrey also bet on Allen.

"Bobby, Professor Lupin told me that Allen cast a patron saint curse three times in a short period of time, and confronted a large number of dementors. You help him to see if it has been hurt," Professor McGonagall said.

It's embarrassing turn of Allen, he quickly shook his hand, "Thank you, Professor, but I know, I'm fine."

"Three times successfully cast a patron saint curse!" Madam Pomfrey didn't hear him, leaned down and looked at him carefully, "For your little wizard of your age, it's incredible!"

"I am at your age ~ www.novelhall.com ~ I do n’t know what the patron saint is!"

After careful inspection, Mrs. Pomfrey turned her head and said to Professor McGonagall, "What's even more incredible is that he really doesn't matter."

"And Potter, he fainted." Professor McGonagall chin up.

Harry felt that his face was feverish, and Allen could cast a patron saint spell to drive out the dementors, but he fainted faintly.

"It's not surprising that he wouldn't be the first person to faint." She muttered, while pulling back Harry's hair and touching his forehead. "Yeah, he was cold and wet . Dementors are really terrible guys, their impact on those who are already very vulnerable— "

"I'm not vulnerable!" Harry said angrily.

"Of course you are not vulnerable." Ms. Pomfrey said absently, and began to touch his pulse again.

"What does he need?" Professor McGonagall simply asked, "rest in bed? Maybe he should stay in the school hospital for one night?"

"Well, at least, he should eat some chocolate." Ms. Pomfrey said, and now she was watching Harry's eyes again.

"I already ate some," Harry said, "Allen gave me some. He gave us all the chocolate."

"Is it?" Ms. Pomfrey said approvingly, "No wonder you can resist dementors, you know them well!"

"Are you really feeling okay, Potter?" Professor McGonagall asked sternly.

"Yeah." Harry said.

"Very good. You and Alan can go downstairs for the banquet first. I will tell Miss Granger about her schedule." Professor McGonagall made a guest order.