Chapter 287 Why Am I the only One Who Can’t See It?

The Hogwarts train moved forward quickly and encountered no other troubles along the way.

Due to the delay in the Dementor's search, when the train entered the station, the sky was completely dark, with only a few street lights guiding the direction.

Harry was actually unconscious all the way in the carriage and could not wake up for a long time. Hermione and Ron were very worried, and Ivan was a little strange.

He remembered that Harry was not unconscious for so long in the original time and space.

But Ivan quickly thought that Harry was on the train in the original time and space, and he was not surrounded by a group of dementors like just now.

At that time, even he couldn't control his emotions and started to expel the monsters that sucked happiness and caused pain. Harry was even more affected.

When the train stopped, Ivan packed his luggage, and Lupine took the initiative to carry the unconscious Harry on his back, and the group got off the train together.

Malfoy and his two followers had just gotten off the train when they saw Harry lying on Lupin's shoulder. His eyes lit up and he took the initiative to come over.

"Oh, our poor Potter, I heard that he fainted after being frightened by a group of dementors. Is this true? Is he okay?" Malfoy pretended to be concerned and sighed. .

His two followers, Goyle and Clark, giggled at the right time, and the air was suddenly filled with a happy atmosphere.

"Do you want to fight? Malfoy? Harry was attacked by dementors! Do you know it was an attack?" Ron said angrily.

"What was the attack? Was Potter kissed by a dementor? I heard my father said they love to treat prisoners like this." Malfoy pulled his wizard robe over his head and imitated those dementors. The strange appearance intimidated Ron while making fun of him.

"Malfoy, right? A Dementor's kiss is far scarier than you think! That's not something to joke about," Lupine frowned, interrupting Malfoy's words, and continued seriously. "It can suck away your soul! Turn your body into an empty shell!"

"Who are you?" Malfoy was startled, and then looked at him angrily.

"I am the new Defense Against the Dark Arts professor!" Lu Ping said calmly.

"Oh, really? Hello, Professor! I really hope you can stay longer this semester." Malfoy had a nasty smile on his face, but he didn't dare to say it too obviously.

After leaving this sentence, Malfoy greeted Goyle and Clark to go ahead, and gave Ivan a fierce look before leaving.

Ivan had his house elf taken away from him last school year, so that his mother Narcissa did the cooking during the summer vacation.

However, you can imagine what it will be like for a noble woman who has never cooked before suddenly starting to cook.

So he was forced to eat dark food for several weeks, until his father couldn't bear it anymore and found a servant who knew cooking magic to end his miserable life.

"Why is that Malfoy targeting Harry so much?" Lupine watched Malfoy leave, then turned to Ivan and asked curiously.

how could I know? Ivan shook his head helplessly, but still tried to analyze it based on Malfoy's performance in the original time and space.

"I heard that some children always like to use this strange way to hide their kindness and concern! What do Muggles call this word? Tsundere?"

Is that so? Lupine had never heard of the new term tsundere, but he could still accurately understand what Ivan meant.

"Ivan doesn't seem to be what you said, right?" Ron stammered, and Hermione also looked at Ivan with a strange look on her face.

"Don't you think that every time Harry is injured or achieves something, Malfoy reacts violently?" Ivan said casually.

Ron thought about it carefully and shuddered for a moment. Is this actually the case? That's really scary

While talking, several people came to a carriage.

Lupine laid the sleeping Harry on the bench at the back of the carriage so that he could sleep more comfortably. He sat on the opposite side. He turned his head and said to several people.

"There's still room for one person to sit down, who of you wants to come up?"

Hermione glanced at Ivan and hesitated. Ron got into the car carelessly, sat next to Lupine, and took care of Harry with him.

Although Harry occupied two seats, the carriage started slowly. It seemed that it did not require four people to start the carriage.

Ron, who was sitting in the carriage, was still surprised that the carriage could actually move on its own. He wondered if some profound magic had been cast on it, just like the car he and Harry drove last school year.

The remaining two people turned to the next carriage.

Ivan walked a few steps, but did not get on the carriage immediately. He silently looked at the two Thestrals standing in front of the carriage.

They look skinny, with a head like a fire dragon, and no flesh on their bodies. The black fur is tightly attached to the skeleton, and the gaps between the bones can even be clearly seen.

The most eye-catching thing is the large, black wings on both sides, which look like enlarged versions of bat wings. They blend into the black night sky and look weird and ominous.

He can see the Thestrals

That's right, Ivan thought that he had killed four people with his own hands and witnessed the corpses of more than ten wizards in two months, so he understood death.

Looking at them, Ivan felt a little sad. Even last school year, he still expected to be able to look directly at such creatures.

Hermione was a little surprised why Ivan stopped. Just when she was about to ask, a melodious and ethereal voice rang out from the carriage.

"They look cool, don't they?"

Ivan was interrupted from his thoughts and noticed the little witch sitting alone in the carriage with a newspaper in her hand.

"Why are you here alone, Luna? Where is your roommate?" Ivan asked strangely.

"They don't want to sit in a carriage with me," Luna whispered in a low voice without any trace of dissatisfaction on her face.

"But I'm fine alone. The carriage will move anyway."

"Would you like to sit down?" Luna suddenly patted the seat next to her and invited.

"Of course, that's exactly three people!" Ivan nodded, got on the carriage and sat across from Luna.

Hermione also followed, hesitatingly sitting next to Ivan.

The Thestral drove the carriage slowly, heading towards Hogwarts Castle in the dim night.

Ivan looked at the Thestrals pulling carts. They were magical creatures. Looking directly at them always kept people calm.

Luna tilted her head and was also looking.

Hermione opened her eyes wide and looked in the direction of the two people's gazes. There was nothing anywhere.

Hermione was a little discouraged when she thought that she had touched this kind of creature last school year. This meant that thestrals were real.

But why is she the only one who can't see it?