Chapter 202 Luna Lovegood (Modified)

The Hogwarts Express let out a long sound, the train started again, and the lights were turned on again, "Alan, thank you! Saved me again." Penello said gratefully, then quietly knelt down and bowed his head Looked into Ellen's eyes - it made her own eyes light up.

"Ah, it's nothing, your patron saint is really great!" Allen waved his hands again and again.

"No, without you, I would not have succeeded in casting the Patronus Charm." Penello's tone was sincere, obviously thinking so in his heart.

Allen stopped talking, he felt that Penello's words were pointing, not just that he was driven out in time.

"Professor, Alan, I still have to go to inspect the train, to appease the frightened little wizard, let's go first!" Penelope walked away firmly, shaking her beautiful curly hair.

"Very responsible, she is a good girl!" Professor Lu Ping exclaimed.

"Of course, this is the President of the Female Student Union." Allen was proud of Penello from the bottom of his heart, "from Ravenclaw College."

Returning to the bright cubicle again, Harry had come to his senses and sat down on the seat again, but the cold sweat that kept breaking out on his forehead showed that his condition was not optimistic. Ginny was curled up in the corner, looking almost the same as Harry felt just as bad, and she let out a small sob, and Hermione went over and put her arms around her.

"Are you all right?" Allen asked, "Didn't you eat the chocolate I gave you?"

"Chocolate? It seems that I don't need me anymore. Allen is doing very well." Professor Lupine walked in and looked at Allen with more approval. "It seems that your study progress is theoretically beyond that of the third grade." A lot of progress has been made.”

"Eat," he said again, "it will help. Excuse me, I need to talk to the driver..."

After confirming that Harry and Ginny were fine, Professor Lupine walked past Allen again and disappeared into the aisle.

Harry looked much better after eating the chocolate.

"I don't understand...what happened just now?" Harry asked, wiping the cold sweat off his face.

"It's a dementor, Harry!" Hermione looked at Harry worriedly, "Are you really all right?"

Everyone looked at Harry. Dementors had the greatest influence on Harry, only he fainted. Harry shook his head, and Ron told him what happened just now.

"It's horrible," said Neville, his voice higher than usual. "Did you feel how cold it was when it came in? I've got to find Fleger to make sure he's all right, he's not in this compartment…"

After speaking, Neville took a piece of chocolate and ran out.

"I feel weird," said Ron, moving his shoulders uneasily, "like I can't be happy anymore..."

"But none of you - fell off your seat?" Harry said awkwardly.

"You are not nervous, Harry!" Allen saw through Harry's mind at a glance,

"The reason we're not hurt as badly as you are is because we haven't been through what you've been through."

Harry was thoughtful, but there was also silence in their compartment, and apart from a few words from Neville on his return, they didn't speak for the rest of the journey.

Finally, the train stopped at Hogsmeade Station, everyone got off the train, and the scene was chaotic.

The owl was hooting, the cat was hooting, and Neville's pet toad was croaking under his hat.

The cold air on the small platform was overwhelming, and the bone-chilling rain poured down.

"Freshman, this way!" A familiar voice shouted.

The huge figure of Hagrid was on the other side of the platform, beckoning the panicked first years to cross the lake in the traditional way.

"Students of other grades, come this way!" Percy and Penello organized the little wizards of other grades to walk to the other side of the platform.

From a distance, Allen and Penello greeted each other, and were pushed to a rough muddy path outside.

There were at least a hundred carriages waiting for the remaining students.

Thestrals stood between the poles of the carriage.

There is no flesh on their bodies, the black fur is tightly attached to the skeleton, and every bone is clearly visible. Their heads are very similar to those of dragons, and the pupilless eyes are white and staring intently. Wings grew from the bumps between the bones—big, black, sturdy wings that looked like they might have belonged to a giant bat.

These thestrals stood motionless, standing quietly in the storm, looking weird and ominous.

Harry, Ron, Hermione and Neville climbed into one carriage, Ginny and Ellen into another.

"Sorry, is there still room here?" When Allen got into the dark carriage, a trance voice behind him said.

A drenched girl poked her head in from outside the carriage and asked. She had unkempt, dirty, waist-length light blond curly hair, very light eyebrows, and two wide-open eyes protruding outwards. It made her always show a look of surprise.

There was something palpably insane about the pale girl, perhaps because she had stuck her wand behind her left ear just to be on the safe side, or because she was wearing a stick of butterbeer Necklace made of corks.

Ellen guessed who she was, the mad girl—Luna Lovegood!

In fact, she has long been known in Ravenclaw. Even in Eagle Academy, which is the most tolerant towards aliens, she is also the most famous student for being weird. Alan wanted to know her occasionally last year, but unfortunately the grades were different. Except for a few glimpses from a distance when I was eating in the lobby, the other party seemed to have disappeared as soon as the break time came. It is said that he was looking for some kind of hook to harass him or something...

"Ah, Luna, of course!" Ginny pulled Luna into the carriage.

"Alan, this is Luna Lovegood. Luna is at the same level as me, but in Ravenclaw." Ginny introduced to Alan.

"Extraordinary ingenuity is the greatest wealth of human beings." Luna said in a singing voice.

"This is—" Ginny was interrupted by Luna before she finished speaking.

"Alan Harris, Ravenclaw knows it all." Luna said in a trance, her eyes no longer widened, but stared at Alan half-squinted.

Allen smiled and nodded politely, while pointing his wand at Luna to help her dry her wet robe and hair.

Luna just nodded to express her gratitude, but she still stared at Alan. This kind of stare made him feel a little uncomfortable...

Finally, Allen smiled kindly, "No one should get in the carriage!" He closed the carriage door.

The carriages were lined up, creaking and staggering on the road, and there was a faint musty and straw smell in the carriages.

"I've always been surprised that the carriage can move forward by itself. I don't know what the magic spell is? Can we learn it?" Ginny asked strangely.

"It's not a spell, you're lucky, you just can't see the cart..." Luna didn't turn her gaze to Ginny, but she still answered her in a singing tone.

Allen couldn't help looking at Luna, her big silver eyes reflected the Thestrals with bat wings.

"Really, Alan?" Ginny asked Alan incredulously.

Seeing Alan nodding, Ginny asked in panic, "Then why can't I see?"

"You're not crazy, your mind is as clear as mine." Luna turned her head to stare at Ginny, and her expression began to look dazed again.

But Ginny's expression was more complicated, her mind was as clear-headed as the crazy girl Luna, which was not good at all.

"The carriage is pulled by thestrals, and only those who have directly witnessed the death can see it." Allen looked at Ginny's undisguised and changing expression with a smile.

At the same time, he was also secretly surprised by Luna's ability to read people's hearts.