DNF Meets Harry Potter

"Karl, look at the door! Unexpectedly, the Dementors have reached their hands here!"

Harry rubbed his eyes and looked at the black figure at the door with some surprise.

"Poof~..."

Nyali couldn't help it, and he could treat old bat Snape as a dementor, probably Harry alone. Although his dress does not differ much from Dementors.

Snape stood in front of the closed door and found their figure from afar, after seeing that Harry, the troublemaker, had nothing to do, he seemed relieved, but he looked at Carl again, and his eyes quickly It became cold again.

With a squeak, the door slowly opened. Professor McGonagall came out wearing her usual emerald robe, her hair combed into a tight bun, and her eyes were as sharp as an eagle.

As soon as she appeared, she just glanced at the crowd, and the noisy little wizards in the crowd quickly closed their mouths. Professor McGonagall’s sternness is well-known, the kind that he doesn’t let go of, can’t afford it~……

Professor McGonagall found Harry in the crowd at a glance. She quickly walked over and said anxiously: "Harry, there was news from Auror that you were attacked by the dementors in a very bad condition.

Go to the school hospital, Mrs. Pomfrey is waiting for you there. By the way, Ron, you go with him~..."

"Thank you professor~, but... I'm fine." Harry said politely.

"The Dementor's attack is not a joke, and there may be sequelae left if it is not treated in time!

Can you be sure you are really okay? I think it is up to Mrs. Pomfrey to decide this! "

Professor McGonagall frowned, his lips thin, and said sternly. Malfoy saw the abnormal color on Professor McGonagall's face and his beloved Potter and immediately moved away from the chaotic crowd.

He learned a lot of postures during the summer vacation, and now he can’t wait to share it with his dear scar.

Ha pushed Malfoy away, who hesitated to eavesdrop, and hesitated, but still determined that he was in good condition now, not as much trouble as Madam Pomfrey. After using the "Small World Instrument" given by Karl, his body really didn't matter.

"Okay~, let's go first, and the branch ceremony will begin soon." Professor McGonagall looked at him from beginning to end, and after confirming that he was fine, he turned around and left as the vice principal. It is her basic job to guide first-year freshmen into school and branch for them every year.

As soon as Professor McGonagall left, Malfoy immediately sneaked away, and placed his hands restlessly on Harry's shoulders. He asked happily, "Bote, do you really faint? Famous? The Savior couldn’t help but be scared?!”

Harry angrily knocked his paw down, his fingers together, raised his fists and hammered his chest.

However, Malfoy had been fighting with him for two years. What moves did he not know about Harry? Not to mention that he only learned a variety of difficult postures and postures during the summer vacation. Immediately, the wind under his feet escaped the small punch that wanted to hammer his chest like a loach.

"Sure enough, the one who cares most about Harry, except Voldemort, can only be Malfoy."

Karl glanced at the magnificent Hogwarts Castle in front of him and smiled softly.

"Oh! Almost forgot an important thing!"

What surprised Malfoy was that Professor McGonagall didn't know what the wind was and killed a carbine. When he saw the scene of the harassment between him and Harry, he immediately glared at them fiercely and confirmed it in his heart. Harry really was fine, and he even had the strength to fight.

Malfoy, stared at by Professor McGonagall's eyes, had to loosen his hands grasping Harry's collar, and then quickly ran to Slytherin's team. He was convinced that if it were not just the beginning of the year, there would be no points in the college cups of the four colleges, and Professor McGonagall will miss them by five points each.

Professor McGonagall's sharp eyes glanced around the crowd like infrared rays, and finally placed on Carl. She pointed her finger at Carl with a very serious tone: "This year's things are really too much! I almost forgot another one..."

With a chuckle in his heart, was it known that he and the two lovely Mr. Aurors played the game of fairy jump? Won't it!

Carl glanced at Harry and Ron next to them in panic, trying to find a small partner who was carrying the pot together to alleviate the crime.

It's just a pity that Professor McGonagall's finger direction has remained the same, pointing at him firmly: "According to the reports of the two Aurors, you attacked a total of 273 dementors on the train. Strange! And caused two deaths...

According to the final result of the Ministry of Magic’s negotiations with the school, you are strictly forbidden to approach the Dementors without reason, if they disappear or if you find the dissected wreckage somewhere in Hogwarts, and you can’t provide proof of absence. .

Hum~, you know the consequences... I’m afraid Mr. Filch will laugh and bloom this year~..."

"Professor, look at what you said, am I the kind of person who finds Dementors troublesome when they are idle? Dementors are so ugly, there is no desire to dissect me, at least it must be... …"

Hearing Professor McGonagall mentioned this, Carl suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, it was not found after playing fairy jump, otherwise how should Dumbledore's old glass look at him? It's time to wear colored glasses again.

"At least it must be the level of the Basilisk? I think the Basilisk last year was quite ugly, but did you still have the patience to dissect it? From the teeth to the bones, there is no residue left Next~"

Professor McGonagall remembered what happened last year and said with a smile, wanting to see what else he could say.

The smile on Carl's face froze, and Professor McGonagall wasn't really a fuel-efficient lamp.

"If you don't believe it, you can ask Harry and Ron them!"

Carl glanced at Harry and the others who were smirking at the joke next to him, and said in a desperate way.

"Yes, yes! Dementors are so disgusting, Carl cannot possibly dissect them!"

Harry read the threatening color in Carl's eyes and said seriously.

"Yes! Harry is right!"

Ron rolled his eyes. Who just said on the train that he would catch two dementors to dissect and play? But Harry said so, then it will be carried out to the end~...

"Professor McGonagall, Ron, they all said that. Just now I was really just passively defending, otherwise Harry's soul would have to be swallowed by Dementors like sucking pearl milk tea..."

Carl blinked his eyes wide at Professor McGonagall, and his pale white face, with a height less than 13 years old on average, looked pathetic.

And his miserable pretense looks nothing to Professor McGonagall. If she hadn’t known that Karl had left a single horse and slaughtered a thousand-year-old monster last year, and even Lockhart had killed Voldemort’s Horcrux, she might have really believed his evil.

So his innocent little eyes didn't get the understanding of Professor McGonagall here: "What pity do you pretend to me? I don't know what level you are? Your Anima~...cough, Animaji Transfiguration is still what I taught you!

The group of seriously wounded dementors protested to the Ministry of Magic as soon as they returned to Azkaban for training, saying that you almost maliciously killed their more than two hundred siblings.

If it weren't for an extraordinary time, plus Professor Dumbledore used the relationship to suppress the matter, the warning to you now should be Scrimgeour, the director of Auror's office, or Minister Fudge himself! "

Karl insulted the MMP in his heart. Professor McGonagall also mentioned the old age last year. And the two Aurors who owe their beatings-things are really reported in detail, but how can they stop them when they happen?

Willing to block me, right? it is good! Don't even want your underwear next time you meet! I said, even Merlin can't keep your pants!

There are also a group of spicy chicken dementors, what is not good to learn? You have to fight Malfoy for a complaint~...Do you know how miserable he was?

"I know, Professor McGonagall, I will definitely not die!"

No matter how splendid the inner play, but at this moment he can only assure Professor McGonagall.

"It's better to be so! This year Sirius escaped from prison, and Hogwarts can no longer stand any trouble!"

Professor McGonagall gave him a deep look at the end, and then turned away, it was not too early.

...

After Professor McGonagall left, Harry came over and sighed and patted Carl on the shoulder. But why does he think Harry is holding a smile now...

"Malfoy really hates! Harry, you should have been faster now..."

Ron glanced at Malfoy who was following the Slytherin team into the auditorium and said annoyed.

"This year is still growing! I will let him know that I am great!"

Harry gritted his teeth, saying that every time he encountered something, Malfoy, like his father Lucius, always jumped out and made trouble first.

Several people chatted all the way into the auditorium, and Carl found that they had just arrived. The four colleges had no more or less people. Professor McGonagall just led a group of young faces through the aisle of the long table. The branch cap rested quietly on the chair, and I didn't know who was the first to wear him...

"Karl, do you know what you did today? It's amazing!"

Karla had just sat firmly, and Alex, who had been away for two months, got together and said excitedly.

"Isn't it just over 200 dementors? What's the big deal? Because of this, I was abused by Professor McGonagall just now. She also said that if she was stationed in Hogwarts this year, If something happens to the dementors, if you can’t find the murderer, you’ll be the first to take me!"

Karl adjusted a more comfortable posture and said rather helplessly. Too strong is also a sin!

"You can just laugh at this! A dementor can scare the first-year wizards, not to mention more than two hundred.

I heard from Sister Penello that, according to the statistics of their seniors, at least 20 little wizards had to search for dementors and finally had to fight for toilets on the train to change their pants. "

Philip put down the magic book that covered his face like a biographical novel and interjected. Carl glanced upward with a slightly curious look, good fellow!

"Passionate passion with Dementors! 》

Attribution: Alvin Orpheus~......

This person's name, Carl, hasn't heard much about it, and it's probably a not so famous wizard. But according to this naming, Carl felt that the signature should be Gidero Lockhart.

After all, Professor Lockhart is now in the deepest set of small rooms in Azkaban. Just choose the names of his bells and whistles-"Break with the Ghost", "Swim with the Ghoul", this "Kiss with Dementor Passion" should be the work of Professor Lockhart. Correct!

At the same time, Lockhart, who was in the deepest part of Azkaban in the middle of the North Sea, couldn't help but shudder, and then wrapped up his shabby little quilt~, somehow, he felt offended... …

Not only Alex and Philip, but UU reading www.uukanshu.com and even the little wizards of the other three colleges saw Karl's figure and turned their eyes curiously.

The glory of the mysterious dimension turned into a particle storm, and most of the little wizards saw the pictures of all the dementors who beat the dementors. So at the moment, seeing the main entrance, many people are talking about what happened on the train in private That scene.

"Next, Chris Agnes!"

"Hufflepuff!"

With the last sentence of the branch hat shouting loudly, this year's branch ceremony finally came to an end.

As the Hufflepuff little badger named Chris Agnes walked down the steps with the applause of the professors and the seniors, Dumbledore stood up with a smile, and the principal, as the dinner officially began I still have to say a few words first, otherwise it doesn’t fit his personality.

The old glass smoothed the folds of the dark purple wizard's robe, touched his beard, and looked around all the new and old faces in the auditorium.

"First of all, let us welcome new classmates to join the Hogwarts family!

Secondly, before you enjoy your first grand dinner at Hogwarts, I have a few very important things to remind you. Don’t be distracted because it’s related to your personal safety this year...

I believe that most of you have got the news, but maybe there will be some who don’t know, so don’t take it too long for my old man...

As we all know, because Sirius escaped from Azkaban, our school is now welcoming some dementors from Azkaban. They will be stationed here for a long time unless Black waits for the case~..."

When it came to this, Dumbledore paused and couldn't help but turn his gaze to Carl. Fudge was really difficult~......