v3 Chapter 6： Hermione and her useless man

Throughout, Professor Lupin had been sleeping in the corner. Malfoy's body twitched as he spat, but no one noticed his little gesture. After Tom killed Malfoy instantly, Professor Lupin returned to his slumbering appearance, and even the arrival of the food truck failed to wake him up.

There was time for more words to be said, so Tom took out his new version of Wizard Chess and played against Harry and the others.

When he pulled out Tom's homemade wizard chess piece, he also brought out a newspaper - the very same one he had taken from Harry yesterday. Ron was instantly drawn to the immobile photo above.

"Is this a Muggle newspaper?" He caught sight of Sarah's immobile face in the newspaper.

"Yes," Tom handed the newspaper over, "about a Muggle archaeologist's discovery." He gave Hermione a look, and Hermione fiddled with the straps that closed the Crookshanks' wicker basket. .

Sure enough, Ron's attention was drawn away.

"Don't let that thing out!" He threw away the newspaper and said hurriedly, but unfortunately it was too late, Crookshanks flexibly got out of the basket, stretched and jumped onto Ron's knee head, but was pushed down by Ron.

"Ron!" Hermione called him angrily, then took Crookshanks in her arms and scratched its chin lightly. After scratching for a while, she handed it to Tom to let him experience the pleasure of licking a cat too.

Tom took Crookshanks, feeling heavy and warm. He stroked the cat's head, and stroked Crookshanks from the head down, along the fur, Crookshanks also pouted his **** very cooperatively, motioning him to touch the base of his tail all the way.

After repeating this a few times, Crookshanks rolled in Tom's arms and rubbed his head in Tom's arms like a spoiled child. It was so close to Tom that it even allowed him to put his hands on his stomach like Hermione.

Crookshanks, in both of their hands, finally came to an end, but he kept looking at Ron with his persimmon face, staring at his breast pocket.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, it was raining outside, and the mountains outside the window gradually became blurred. The train went all the way north, the rain showed no sign of slowing down, but it was getting bigger and bigger, and the water outside the window was like a waterfall.

It was dark outside, and the lights in the aisles and luggage racks were on. The wind was howling outside the car, and the raindrops hit the glass of the windows, making the windows tremble. However, these changes did not prevent Professor Lupin from sleeping. He leaned his head against the car window and slept soundly.

When it was pitch black outside the window, the train began to slow down and came to a stop, and Tom sighed and moved towards Hermione.

"Great, here we are," Ron said happily, "I'm starving to death..."

Hermione tugged at Tom's sleeve quietly and put her wrist in front of him, revealing a delicate ladies' mechanical watch.

The time is not right.

The speed of the Hogwarts Express is constant, the arrival time has never deviates too much, and it is now almost half an hour away.

"We haven't arrived yet, the train stopped halfway," Hermione whispered.

At this point, the other little wizards on the train also found the problem, and they stuck their heads out of the box to try to figure out what was going on. The train had completely stopped at this time, and the sound of wind and rain outside the carriage became stronger.

Suddenly, all the lights went out, and a chill came.

"Fluorescent flashing!" Tom used the lighting technique for the first time, illuminating the carriage.

With a creak, the box door opened and Ginny ran in.

"Ron—"

"Sit down first." Tom motioned for Ginny to find a place to sit first, secretly tensing his nerves.

He looked out and was disappointed to find that the whole train had fallen into chaos, and everyone was spinning around like headless flies in the dark - but few people were using the lighting spell.

This is obviously the simplest spell, but no one in a train of wizards has this awareness!

If Grindelwald saw this scene, he would definitely give up the idea of ​​wizards ruling Muggles at the speed of light, and directly develop spaceships to wander in space.

Tom sighed and sat back in his seat.

As soon as his **** touched the seat, the door of the box slid open, and a very tall figure stood at the door. Its head was almost against the ceiling of the carriage, and it was wearing a tattered cloak that completely covered its face. It stretched out a gray-white hand from under the cloak, which looked like a rotting corpse soaked in water...

It made a gurgling sound in its throat, took a slow breath, and for a moment, a biting chill swept over here, Professor Lupin opened his eyes at once, and he stood up.

Tom only felt that the chill passed through his clothes, penetrated into his chest, transmitted from the skin to the texture, and then flowed into the internal organs...

He knew that this cloaked monster was Azkaban's Dementor, but he didn't expect this guy to be so terrifying. There was a whirring in his ears, and he felt as if he had been immersed in ice water, overwhelmed by pain and suffocation.

Harry on one side rolled his eyes, fainted directly, and fell off the seat. Tom is about the same, just holding on.

The Dementor noticed the violent reaction of Tom and Harry, but Tom seemed to be more attracted to it. The big pale hand was placed directly on his shoulder. Tom subconsciously held the hand, but the approaching camera The ghost intensified his reaction, his eyes darkened, and he passed out.

The whirring in Tom's ears became louder and louder. Tom felt as if he was submerged in water and was sinking into the bottom little by little. The next moment, he felt as if he was still in that extremely depressing orphanage~www.novelhall. com~ His memory is like broken glass, scattered into pieces. In this despair, Tom couldn't move, not even if he wanted to move his arm.

Fortunately, a ray of light suddenly appeared under the dark water.

The coma of Harry and Tom added to the confusion in the carriage. Lupin took a step forward and took out his wand, but before he could do anything, Hermione pointed her wand at the Dementor and shouted angrily, "Guardian!"

The three-headed dog roared out and pushed the Dementor out of the box at once. It turned around and was chased and bitten by the three-headed dog, and floated away in embarrassment.

With the departure of the Dementors, the lights in the car suddenly returned to normal.

Professor Lupin looked at Hermione in surprise. He never imagined that some of these students would actually have mastered the Patronus Charm—they weren't even in their third year!

More importantly, the patron saint of that girl...

But at this time Hermione didn't care about other people's opinions, she hugged Tom, who had fainted and kept twitching, in her arms.