Aphasia at Hogwarts

The situation after entering Hogwarts was not much different from last year. The first-year students led by Hagrid at the station took them by boat across the lake to the auditorium in the traditional way.

As for Guan Qiong and the others, they went another way, taking a carriage pulled by thestrals to the auditorium.

To Guan Qiong's surprise, he still couldn't see the Thestrals. Obviously, he had seen many wizard corpses when he was in Evelyn City, which made him feel a little strange and kept it in his heart.

The carriage drove to the two magnificent wrought iron gates. There were stone pillars on both sides of the gates, and on the top of the pillars were winged wild boars. I don't know what magical creatures they were.

What was different from the past was that there were two more guards standing guard on both sides of the gate.

Dementors.

The presence of the dementors made the students in the carriage inevitably panic. Fortunately, there was no accident this time. They passed through the gate safely, and after a long uphill driveway, the carriage stopped at In front of Hogwarts Castle.

Looking at those turrets and towers, Guan Qiong felt a sense of anticipation in her heart.

The students got out of the car one by one and walked forward. Guan Qiong also saw Harry's trio and Professor Lupine next to them. Scared a bit.

Of course, it may also be the influence of Malfoy, who is chattering beside him. Guan Qiong can understand what Malfoy is talking about without listening. It is nothing more than laughing at Harry for being more influenced by Dementors than others.

For this kind of comparison between children, Guan Qiong was not interested in participating, so she didn't follow them, quietly walked into the hall behind, and then entered the auditorium.

However, a voice came from behind.

"Potter! Granger! Well, and Guan Qiong, come here."

When Guan Qiong turned his head, Professor McGonagall happened to shift his gaze to his side. His sharp eyes and square glasses gave people infinite pressure.

He looked like the head teacher in an ordinary middle school.

And Harry and Hermione also squeezed over from the front of the team, and came to the side of Guan Qiong. Beside them, Ron also followed, wanting to hear what Professor McGonagall wanted them to do.

"Don't be too nervous. It's nothing serious. You just need to go to the office with me and let's talk about it." Professor McGonagall said to the nervous Harry.

After that, she looked at Ron who followed, and shook her head, "Weasley, you don't have to follow, go to the dining table."

Ron's eyes widened. It was undoubtedly a happy thing not to go to Professor McGonagall's office, but seeing that the three people who had played well with him were called over, he felt abandoned again.

Guan Qiong, Hermione and Harry followed Professor McGonagall through the foyer, up the marble stairs, and then all the way to her office.

Professor McGonagall's office is not big, and the light from the fire can illuminate every corner. Several people sit at the desk, and Professor McGonagall sits on the other side.

"Let me think about it, it's about Potter first." Professor McGonagall adjusted his glasses and looked at Harry who was restless, "Professor Lupine sent an owl over in advance, saying that you are not feeling well on the train, There was a strong reaction to the dementors, Potter."

Harry's face turned red, and the other students didn't react as much as he did, which made him feel bad about himself.

That kind of feeling is like a Muggle mixed in among wizards, out of gregarious.

"Yes, yes, Professor McGonagall, but I'm already much better. Joan sent me a bottle of potion before, and Professor Lupine also gave me chocolate. After eating it, I feel that I'm all right."

At this time, there was a knock on the door, and Ms. Pomfrey, the school doctor, came in.

"Oh, it's you again, Potter, you are really unlucky, but some people are like this, feeling that all troubles hit them, as if they were wearing a magnet." Ms. Pomfrey showed Under the strong pressure of a doctor, he walked to Harry's side as soon as he came in, and began to examine him.

Pressing his wrists, touching his forehead, listening to his heartbeat, looking at his pupils and tongue, etc., Harry had no resistance at all, being manipulated like a doll.

"I'm fine." Harry tried to fight back, but was pushed back by Madam Pomfrey.

"I think I'm the doctor, and I'm the only one who can tell if a person is okay." Madam Pomfrey withdrew her hand from Harry's body.

"However, you are in good condition. Although your body temperature is a little cold, I think it's because you accidentally got caught in the rain. Just take a hot bath."

"Bobby, are you sure? The kid just met a dementor." Professor McGonagall asked.

"Yes, there's nothing wrong with it, I think it's just a little stressful seeing that thing for the first time, just eat some chocolate."

"I just took it, and I drank the potion that Joan gave me, and I feel very good now." Harry tried his best to prove that he was in good condition, and patted himself on the chest vigorously.

"Potion?" Madam Pomfrey looked at Guan Qiong who was sitting beside her.

"Vitality potion, I prepared it during the summer vacation." A light spot appeared on Guan Qiong's hand.

The potion was indeed a vitality potion, but it was improved by Guan Qiong. The material was also made of a solution of the rare Seta tree, borrowing the power of lava absorbed from the solution. It was originally intended to be used to deal with dementors. But I didn't expect that he didn't need it.

"That thing does have a certain effect. If it's yours, it shouldn't be a problem." Ms. Pomfrey nodded.

She knew a little about Guan Qiong's abilities, especially after Guan Qiong studied with Snape for a period of time. Vitality potions were not too troublesome potions. With Guan Qiong's abilities, they could be prepared with perfect quality.

"In this case, Potter, are you sure you don't need to stay in bed or go to the school hospital overnight?" Professor McGonagall finally asked Harry.

"No, I don't need it at all, I'm really fine." Harry said, if he went to the school hospital tonight, he can guarantee that Malfoy will laugh to death tomorrow, and he laughed from the first class to the last class.

"Well, you wait outside for a while, I still have something to say to Granger and Guan Qiong." Professor McGonagall said.

Harry went back to the corridor with Ms. Pomfrey, and Ms. Pomfrey walked towards the hospital hospital, leaving Harry waiting outside.

In Professor McGonagall's office, Professor McGonagall opened a drawer next to it, and took out two small, shiny gold timepieces from it, which were hung on two long, delicate gold chains.

"I think you all know this thing, the Time Converter, it can give you more time and help you complete your class assignments this semester." Professor McGonagall said.

Guan Qiong and Hermione's eyes were on the time-turner on the table.