The originally dark sky outside the window has now revealed the bright moonlight.

Through the glass, Lorne saw the ornate castle reflected in the stars.

After a night of twists and turns, Hogwarts has finally arrived.

With the loud roar of the train, it quickly stopped.

Since it was still raining lightly outside, Lorne turned his wand into an umbrella in advance, then took Hermione's little hand and walked off the train.

After standing on the stone-paved floor, Hermione breathed a sigh of relief.

No way.

There was a Dementor attack on the train, and most of the people were terrified, and even a few young wizards who had just entered the school were scared to tears.

On the other side, Lupin was helping a dazed Harry down, followed by a worried Ron.

"Harry, was he attacked by the Dementors?"

Lorne walked over with an umbrella and asked softly.

Looking at Harry, who was holding his head and looking unpleasant, he probably had already thought of the reason.

"Harry had just been sucked by the Dementors, but he looked much better after eating a piece of chocolate. "

Ron, who was standing on the side, quickly explained.

He couldn't help but shudder as he thought of those pale-skinned, rotten-faced creatures.

It seems that the fear that the Dementors left Ron with was a little deeper.

"Lorne?"

Lupin, who was holding Harry, looked at the little blonde wizard in Slytherin, and he remembered that the name was the other.

I didn't expect him to be so familiar with Harry and the Weasleys?

He wouldn't be too surprised if he was just in love with the little witch of Gryffindor.

But it is puzzling that he actually knows so many lion cubs, and it seems that he has a good relationship.

When will Slytherin and Gryffindor get together?

At the mention of this, he couldn't help but think of the slug.

Severus Snape!

Back then, their little lions were at odds with the snakes in the mire.

I don't know what's going on now.

"Hey, Potter, I heard you got an affectionate kiss from a Dementor, is that true?"

At this moment, Malfoy, dressed in Slytherin robes, and two of his henchmen walked over, with a hint of mockery on his face.

"What, is this being scared silly?"

Seeing that Harry lowered his head and did not reply, Malfoy leaned closer and smiled sarcastically.

But where he couldn't see, Harry gritted his teeth.

Malfoy, you wait for me!

"Malfoy, don't go too far!"

Ron gritted his teeth and clenched his fists, trying to punch the underwhelmed face.

Well, it's still the same as back then!

Lupin looked at Slytherin and Gryffindor, who were already about to fight, and subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

He really couldn't imagine that the two academies could coexist peacefully.

But—

Lupin looked at the two people who had already pulled out their wands and couldn't help frowning.

"Dementors aren't meant to be a joke!"

"What's more, it's not polite to laugh at your classmates!"

The corners of Lorne's mouth twitched when he heard this.

I don't know how Snape would feel when he heard such a thing.

"Who are you?"

Malfoy took his wand and frowned at the haggard man.

His patched and tattered robe was even more conspicuous.

"This is Professor Lupin, the new professor of Defence Against the Dark Arts. "

Lorne introduced his bosom friend to the sidelines.

"Geralt?"

Malfoy was stunned.

Why is he here?

Maybe he had been thinking about Harry so he didn't notice Lorne who wasn't talking on the side.

"Good evening, Geralt. "

Malfoy put his wand away, then turned and glared at Ron.

"For Geralt's sake, let you go once!"

"No, you don't have to..."

Before Lorne could finish speaking, he saw Malfoy and the others had left.

"Hmph, thanks to Malfoy's speed, he must have tried the taste of slugs!"

Ron raised his new wand and said disdainfully.

Burst!

After hearing the slug, Miss Granger, who was holding Lorne's hand, couldn't help but laugh.

She remembered her last wand accident.

Ron had vomited slugs all day.

"Miss Jack-of-all-trades, what are you laughing at?"

Ron said with a flushed face.

"No, nothing, I just remember funny things. "

Hermione shrugged and chuckled, she didn't want to raise a bar with Ron.

If you have that time, you might as well learn something from Lorne.

"Professor Lupin, let's go first. Lorne glanced at the first-year wizards who had already boarded the ship and chuckled, "The dinner party is going to start soon." "

After saying goodbye to Lupin and Harry, Lorne and the others went to the place where Thestrals was pulling the carriage.

Hermione, still looking at the empty carriage with the same curiosity as she had done last year.

"Can I touch them?"

Miss Hermione asked curiously.

"You can give it a try. "

Lorne took her little hand and pressed it against Thestrals' wings.

Hard bones, thin wings like bats.

Hermione's eyes widened, she didn't expect to be able to touch this magical creature that represented "ominous".

And in Lorne's point of view, I saw that the Thestrals, who were touched, tilted its head and glanced at them, and there was no excessive movement.

Looks well-behaved and sensible.

After all, these Thestrals were raised by Hagrid, and the training was naturally available.

"Let's go, it's time for us to get in the car!"

Once Hermione had enough, Lorne lifted the curtain that covered the door.

However, to his surprise, there was a blonde witch inside.

Long blond hair reached waist, strange charms hung over his ears, and a pair of gray eyes were looking at Lorne in a trance.

"Good evening, Miss Luna. "

Lorne smiled and said hello.

"Huh?"

Hermione, who was behind her, also walked in when she heard this salutation, and saw Luna who was holding "Singing Contrarian" at a glance.

It's just that the magazine is the opposite.

"Good evening, Mr. Geralt!"

"Well, and Miss Granger. "

An ethereal lark-like voice rang out in the carriage.

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