Chapter 173
Chapter 173
This also made the young wizards more and more convinced of Trelawney's prophecy.
Most of the free time, Trelawney's office welcomes many young wizards.
Imploring Trelawney to help predict his fate.
This girl is one of them.
As for how he knew, of course, it was because he was also ~ present at the time.
Of course, perhaps because of Braun, a successful person, as an example.
Most of the prophecies made are also ambiguous words.
Or encourage the little wizard to study hard.
Braun didn't mean to debunk this.
It's better to find a reason to scare young wizards into studying hard than to let them run around the school and vent their energy that has nowhere to vent.
A few people ignored the Gryffindor girl who was still at the door telling her classmate about the misery of her pet.
I went into the classroom and found a good place to sit.
Same as in previous lessons.
Professor McGonagall's main finish of the semester was Animagus.
It can be said that from beginning to end, I dissected this unique magic with everyone little by little.
Of course, while explaining Animagus, he also did not forget to help the students review what they learned last school year.
Let many little wizards listen to it with relish.
It wasn't until the end of class bell rang that he came to his senses.
"Don't leave yet, it's time to go to Hogsmeade this Saturday."
Remember to hand over your license.
If the Gryffindor students bring them now, they can give them to me first.
If you don't bring it, you will be ready to give it to me at the banquet.
Slytherin students, your Professor Snape reminds me.
Let you teach him the license in your next potions class, don't forget.
You can't go out to Hogsmeade without a permit. "
Reminded everyone.
Many of the little lions with permits have also handed over their permits.
Those who didn't bring them were going to teach Professor McGonagall until the evening feast.
"Professor, it seems that I lost my license..."
Neville said with some panic.
Although he has eternal memories, most of the time he still forgets things as ever.
Especially the little things.
Of course, in terms of courses, he is much better than before.
"Your permit has been sent to me by your grandmother, Mr. Longbottom."
"Oh my God! That's great. "
Neville was happy again.
Professor McGonagall sighed.
"Okay, it's okay.
Everyone can go.
Remember not to lose your license. "
After waking up again to the forgettable little wizards, Professor McGonagall let everyone leave.
"Fantastic! It's finally time to go to Hogsmeade!
In the first two years, watching those seniors go to Hogsmeade, I was envious! "
Shabini said with some excitement.
"I saw a set of fireworks at Hogsmeade this summer, but unfortunately my mother never bought it for me.
Now I can buy it myself! "
"And those candies! Madame Defoe's Cafe.
It is said to be the most romantic place in all of Hogsmeade.
Many little wizards have dated there. "
Daphne's expression revealed longing and happiness.
"I'm not going, I still have a lot of homework."
Theodore said lightly.
"Braun, what are you?"
Shabini couldn't help but ask.
Daphne also looked at Braun expectantly.
"Well, I'm the same as Theodore, this Saturday I have to finish reading the history of ancient magic texts, and I also have to make a batch of spirit bottles.
There are ghosts asking for goods again. "
Braun politely declined the invitation.
Hogsmeade didn't seem very interesting to Braun.
Most of the shops inside are still candy stores and toy stores.
After all, they were originally Hogwarts students.
And Braun has been there many times before.
There is no need to waste a day shopping.
"Alas, it seems that I was the only one who went with Daphne. Really.
I was going to give you a set of the latest fashion. "
Sabini looked a little dissatisfied.
Theodore and Braun looked at each other, and their hearts became more determined about the decision not to go to Hogsmeade.
Sabini's aesthetic has long been biased and cannot be seen.
The other party's so-called fashion needless to say is that kind of bells and whistles.
Even Daphne, who heard this, retreated a little.
Who knows what horrible costumes Shabini will pick out?
But at this time, it is difficult to refuse, and I can only wrinkle my face and look very pitiful.
......
Because it's close to Halloween.
The whole of Hogwarts began to relax again.
The professors also knew in their hearts that the little wizards' hearts were running to Christmas.
However, during this time, because of the dementors, everyone was indeed more nervous.
So the school curriculum has also decreased.
Most of the time I started leading the little wizards to review the things of the previous semester.
Only Lupin seemed more bitter.
Because some little wizard named Braun has told almost all the lessons he is going to teach.
So he had to re-plan the curriculum.
Start teaching everyone more powerful dark creatures.
And this creature is... (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) )
"Everyone must be serious about the meeting.
We may only have one class like this.
It was specially fought for by the principal for everyone.
Personally coordinated with the Ministry of Magic, and invited a Dementor to accompany everyone in class.
Although it has already been accounted for, it will not hurt everyone.
But there should be vigilance. "
Lupin said solemnly from the podium.
And the little wizards were excited one by one.
Who can refuse a living dementor as an observation object in class?
Even Braun was a little excited.
He didn't even think that Lupin had actually called the Dementors.
He felt that Dumbledore had allowed Lupin to teach the Patronus Spell some time ago to be out of line enough.
I didn't expect it to be superficial.
"Braun, you said there would be any danger later."
Daphne grabbed Braun's arm a little nervously.
It seems a little scary to treat what is going to happen.
"Don't worry, since the school dares to let the Dementors in, then there must be a way to deal with it."
As he spoke, a faint gloomy cold aura came.
The little wizards couldn't help but snort.
At the same time, I also knew in my heart that this was the Dementor coming.
The first to walk in was a fat wizard.
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It was the fat wizard I saw on the train that day when school started.
Behind him was a Dementor wrapped in a tattered black robe.
"This is Commissioner Peg of the Ministry of Magic, who is also responsible for communicating with the Dementors.
This time the exchange was thanks to Commissioner Peg. "
Lupin introduced the young wizards.
Having wandered in magical society and human society for so long, he certainly knew to say a few good words.
And Lupin's words obviously made the wizard named Peg seem very happy.
His face was full of red light and nodded repeatedly.
He even showed a kind smile to the little wizards.
As for the idea of arrogance and the like, there is nothing at all.
He graduated from this school.
Not to mention that many of the students here are from pure-blood families.
The brain show amused him to show superiority in front of these students.
Building a good relationship is what is on his mind.
"Commissioner Peg, you can talk to the Dementors."
Lupin whispered.
Peg didn't delay either.
After chattering with the Dementors for a while.
The other party took off his robe very casually.
The body below that terrifies the little wizards is revealed.
It was a tall, thin humanoid monster.
The reason why it is said to be a monster.
It is because they do not resemble people in the slightest except that they have hands, skulls and torsos like people.
Hollow eye sockets.
A large mouth that occupies nearly two-thirds of the entire skull.
There is also a shriveled, ribbed body.
As for the lower body, it is an invisible black fog.
Livid skin was even more surrounded by a faint black aura.
This terrifying look naturally made many little wizards startled.
If it weren't for the fact that this was a classroom, I would have fled long ago.
"Dementors are humanoid creatures that are said to be a collection of human resentment and pessimism.
Of course, this is just speculation, but no one has really verified it. "
Lupin lectured at the little wizards.
"I always thought robes were part of them."
Daphne said in fear.
Although the distance from the Dementors is far enough.
But seeing the big mouth that occupied most of the head, I couldn't help but get scared.
"Those were given to them by the Ministry of Magic, after all, they can't be too distracted to see naked."
"How are you sure? Maybe they found the one themselves. "
A little lion who was close couldn't help but question.
After glancing at the other party, Braun ignored him.
Some people worship him, and naturally there are people who don't like him so much.
Some little lions prefer to bar him.
In this regard, all he can do is not respond to the other party.
Of course, Braun's failure to respond doesn't mean that others don't.
Shabini was never used to this group of stupid lions.
Braun's great-great-grandfather was the Minister of Magic, and Azkaban was built at his suggestion.
What do you think the Dementors are supposed to be, and Braun doesn't know better than you? "
The little lion opened his mouth, unable to say anything that he was going to refute.
I could only hold my face red and stop talking.
How else is this?
Azkaban was built under the leadership of its ancestors.
What did the Dementors look like not to be more powerful than a Muggle-born wizard himself?.
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