Reaching out and touching the patron saint of own, Bell couldn't help feeling more interesting.

As we all know, the patron saint is a spell specially developed for dementors. It has no entity and no physical destructive power.

But now, Bell has personally touched the patron saint of own.

It feels warm and soft to the touch, as if touching a ball of pearl cotton.

He lowered his head and glanced at the deep claw marks under Qiongqi's feet.

His patron saint is not only physical, capable of physical destruction, but also seems to be not low in destructive power.

In addition, the patron saint is mainly composed of happy emotions. And happiness is often short-lived. Therefore, under normal circumstances, the existence of the patron saint is not long.

However, several minutes have passed since just now, but Bell's patron saint still shows no signs of dissipating.

You know, except when casting the spell at the very beginning, Bell did not inject a trace of magic power into Qiongqi's body afterwards.

In other words, for some unknown reason, the magic power Bell used to generate the patron saint did not dissipate into the surrounding environment, but was confined to Qiongqi's body, thus maintaining the long-term existence of Qiongqi.

"It's an excellent patron saint curse."

A sigh came from behind, interrupting Bell's thinking, and at the same time reminding Bell that this is not a place suitable for research.

Looking back, Bell saw a middle-aged man in a shabby robe walking towards several people from the back of the train.

With Bell's movements, Qiongqi also turned around. It lowered its body slightly, with its limbs accumulating strength, and assumed a posture of ready to go.

"Oh! Please don't be nervous, I am not malicious. I am the new Defence Against the Dark Arts class professor, you can call me Professor Lupin."

Lupin stopped quickly. He didn't want to fight his own students on the first day of formal employment.

In case he accidentally hurts this seemingly uncomfortable little guy, maybe he won't have to get off the train later, just take this train and return to London.

For Lupin, it is really difficult to find a job!

So he cherishes this rare opportunity very much.

Not to mention, he can still meet the son of an old friend in Hogwarts.

After pacifying Qiongqi, Bell greeted Lupin: "Hello, Professor Lupin. My name is Bell Menethil. May I ask you something?"

"I heard the roar before, so I was a little worried, so I came over to check the situation. Seeing that nothing bad happened, I was relieved."

Lupin explained.

"Also, Mr. Menethil, can you put away your patron saint? It's a bit... too big."

Looking at Qiongqi, who had to keep his head down to ensure that he would not hit his head on the top of the train, Lupin spoke to Bell with admiration.

Speaking of it, it is really the first time Lupin has seen such a unique patron saint. Judging from the body shape, this should be a magical animal?

Lupin only knew that Dumbledore's patron saint was a Phoenix, and this was the second time he saw someone whose patron saint was a magical animal. And Lupin still can't recognize this kind of animal!

If the situation and timing weren't right now, Lupin really wanted to sit down and have a good chat with the little wizard in front of him.

"Of course, Professor."

Even if Lupin didn't say anything, Bell didn't intend to continue to be watched by the little wizards not far away with eyes mixed with fear and curiosity.

Turning to look at Qiongqi, Bell groaned for a while before taking out a bottle from his pocket.

He carefully controlled Qiongqi's body to shrink a little bit, and finally shrunk to the size of a finger before putting it into the bottle.

Bell was not sure that he could cast this upgraded patron saint curse again. Therefore, he put the bottle next to him, intending to wait until Hogwarts, and then find time to study his peculiar patron saint.

After putting away Qiongqi, Bell casually repaired the broken car window glass, and then looked at Professor Lu Ping again.

"Professor, if nothing else, can we return to the carriage?"

"certainly."

After signaling Bell to be free, Lupin hurriedly walked towards the front of the train. It seems that he is going to find a train attendant.

After returning to the car to sit down, Bell looked worriedly at Little Sister beside him.

"Sanna, how are you feeling? Would you like to sleep for a while?"

Shanna shook her head and said, "No, Big Brother. I feel better already. Also, I'm going to Hogwarts soon. If I go to bed now, I might get up again before I fall asleep. ."

Seeing that Shanna's face had indeed improved a lot, Bell nodded, but did not insist.

Listening to the conversation between Bell and Shanna, Hermione was a little unhappy.

She was also frightened just now. As a result, Bell, this guy, only cared about Shanna and didn't care about her?

"Bell, I, I'm still a little uncomfortable."

Hermione tried to get the attention of her boyfriend.

"Uncomfortable? Where is it?"

Bell asked nervously at once.

He didn't see that the Dementor hurt Hermione? Could it be that Hermione, like Shanna, was irritated?

Yes, it was because Shanna learned that Bell and Hermione were dating, so she was greatly irritated, which made her unable to resist before facing the dementor.

After the dementor opened the door of the carriage, some thoughts that were only suppressed by Shanna soon came to her mind with incomparably clear images.

‘Big Brother doesn’t like her anymore! ’

‘Big Brother doesn’t want her anymore! ’

‘Big Brother hates her! ’

‘Big Brother and Hermione both ran away! ’

‘...’

Should you say that they are brothers and sisters who grew up together? Even in terms of spirit, Shanna is very similar to Bell.

The spirits of Bell and Shanna are both strong and fragile.

The two can overcome all difficulties and tribulations for each other, but they will be easily defeated because of some actions of the other side.

Otherwise, Shanna, who has successfully mastered Occlumency and Patronus Curse, and has no psychological shadow, should be much more calm than Bell when facing Dementors.

"here."

Hermione rubbed her belly.

Originally, she didn't think there was any problem, but now when asked by Bell, Hermione really felt a little sick in her stomach.

Hermione's voice recalled Bell's thoughts of daily deviations.

He quickly stood up and squatted in front of Hermione.

"let me see."

Taking away Hermione's hand holding her belly, Bell pressed the palm of her right hand against Hermione's abdomen.

10 seconds, 30 seconds, 1 minute...

"..."

Bell withdrew his hand silently, lowered his head, and said nothing.

"Bei, Bell? What's wrong with me, me?"

Seeing Bell's silence, Hermione panicked.

She just wanted to get Bell's attention, so she just said that casually. Could it be said that she really has something serious that can't happen?

"Ahem, it's nothing."

Bell opened his mouth with difficulty and said in a low voice.

"It's just that I ate too much before, and I was suddenly frightened, which caused some indigestion. Just rest for a while."

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