The carriage Allen and the others were in was very bumpy. Very soon, Jenny had no time to worry about Ye Qi.
She grabbed the handrail of the carriage and tried her best to keep her balance so that she wouldn't bump into Allen and make a fool of herself in front of Allen.
Luna sat steadily across from Jenny and Allen, her eyes wide open as she looked at Allen and Jenny from time to time.
The carriage drove towards two imposing wrought iron gates. There were stone pillars on both sides of the gates, and on top of the pillars was a winged boar.
Two terrifying hooded Soul Dementors stood guard at the gates, one on each side.
Instantly, they felt a cold, uncomfortable feeling.
Jenny hurriedly shrank into the uneven seat and leaned closer to Allen. She closed her eyes until they passed through the middle of the gates.
The carriage sped up on the long, uphill road that led to the castle.
Allen stuck his head out of the small window and watched as the many turrets and towers got closer and closer to them.
Finally, the carriage swayed to a stop. Allen was the first to jump off, followed by Jenny and Luna.
There was a commotion up ahead. It sounded like Harry and Malfoy were having an argument. Jenny quickly ran over.
"She trusts you a lot, but she admires Harry even more, Potter?" Luna's ethereal voice rang out in Allen's ears like a poem.
Allen couldn't help but laugh. Jenny didn't just admire Harry, she liked and loved him more!
"Did you faint too, Weasley? That terrifying old Soul Dementor scared you too, didn't he, Weasley? "Malfoy's smug voice rang out from afar.
Allen didn't go forward to interfere, because he saw Professor Lupin get off the carriage with a tattered box.
With Professor Lupin around, Harry wouldn't be at a disadvantage no matter what.
"Let's go to the auditorium." Allen's tone was extremely gentle.
The two of them followed the crowd up the stone steps, passed through the majestic oak door, and entered the spacious and deep foyer.
There were burning torches, and a magnificent staircase of marble ascended to the upper floors.
On the right, the door of the auditorium was open. Allen saw the enchanted ceiling at a glance. Tonight, the sky was dark and cloudy.
The young wizards of Ravenclaw could not believe their eyes when they saw Allen and Luna walking in together.
One was a genius who was praised by everyone, and the other was a crazy girl who behaved strangely.
No matter how he looked at it, the two of them were not on the same side.
"Allen, come here!" Professor Fleevy's distinctive voice echoed.
Allen turned around in shock, and realized that he was standing on a high flight of stairs with Professor Mag standing behind him.
Allen quickly turned and walked toward Professor Fleevy. The young wizards of Ravenclaw who saw this quickly made way for Allen to pass through quickly.
"Allen, I heard that you performed a very good Guardian Angel. I'm proud of you!" Professor Fleevy patted Allen's arm with gratification.
"I'm going to pick up the first-year students now. You follow Professor Mag." Professor Fleevy looked very anxious as he left in a hurry.
Professor Mag had a serious expression. Her hair was tied into a tight bun, and she wore a pair of square glasses on her sharp eyes.
Professor Mag ignored Allen. Instead, she scanned the crowd as if she was looking for something.
She suddenly shouted toward the crowd, "Potter! Granger! I want to see the two of you! "
Hermione and Harry were obviously very shocked. They squeezed through the crowd and walked over.
The young wizards of Gryffindor obviously didn't think of making way for them.
Professor Mag pursed her lips into a straight line.
Seeing that, Harry and Hermione were very nervous. They didn't know what they had done wrong.
"There's no need to be so nervous. I just want to talk to you in my office," Professor Mag said to them.
Professor Mag's office was very small, but it was burning with a warm fire.
They had just walked in when Professor Mag gestured for the three of them to sit down. She also took a seat behind her desk.
Then, she suddenly said, "Professor Lupin sent an owl in advance. He said that you weren't feeling well on the train, Potter."
Harry felt himself blushing. It was bad enough that he had fainted on the train or something else. Now that everyone was making such a fuss about it, he felt even more embarrassed.
Before Harry could answer, there was a soft knock on the door. Then, the school doctor, Madam Pomfrey, walked in hurriedly.
"And you, Allen. I didn't expect you to be able to confront the Soul Eaters head-on, and even chase them away!" Professor Mag looked at Allen in shock.
Madam Pomfrey, who had heard that, also cast her gaze on Allen.
"Bobby, Professor Lupin told me that Allen had cast the Guardian Spell three times in a short period of time, and confronted the Soul Eaters. Help him take a look and see if he's hurt, "Professor Mag said.
It was Allen's turn to be embarrassed. He quickly waved his hands, and said, "Thank you, Professor, but I know that I'm fine."
"He successfully cast the Guardian Spell three times!" Madam Pomfrey bent over and looked at him carefully as if she didn't hear him. "For a young wizard of your age, that's incredible!"
"I didn't even know what the Guardian Spell was when I was your age!"
After checking carefully, Madam Pomfrey turned to Professor Mag, and said, "What's even more incredible is that he's really fine."
"And Potter. He fainted." Professor Mag lifted his chin.
Harry felt his face burning. Allen could cast the Guardian Spell to drive away the Soul Eaters, but he had shamefully fainted.
"That's not surprising. He wouldn't be the first one to faint," she muttered as she brushed his hair back. She brushed Harry's hair back and touched his forehead. "Yes, he's cold and wet. The Soul Eaters are really scary. The effect they have on people who are already very fragile — "
"I'm not fragile!" Harry said angrily.
"Of course you're not fragile," Madam Pomfrey said absentmindedly as she began to feel his pulse again.
"What does he need?" Professor Mag asked directly. "Bed rest? Maybe he should stay in the school hospital for a night? "
"Well, at least he should eat some chocolate," Madam Pomfrey said. She was observing Harry's eyes again.
"I've already eaten some," Harry said. "Allen gave me some. He shared the chocolate with all of us. "
"Really?" Madam Pomfrey said approvingly. "No wonder you can resist the Soul Eaters. You know them very well!"
"Do you really feel fine, Potter?" Professor Mag asked sternly.
"Yes," Harry said.
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