After HP shared the dream, Lao Fu was conquered by me

The monster under the cloak seemed to be angered by Lamia's attack. The hand that was reaching out to Harry suddenly withdrew into the folds of the black cloak. Then, it turned suddenly and stopped just above Lamia's head. The thing under the hood took a long, slow, and trembling breath, as if trying to suck in something other than air from the surrounding environment.

Lamia felt her breathing pause, and all the heat condensed in her chest. The chill penetrated her skin, chilling her chest and heart. Even her heart, which had stopped beating long ago, seemed to have fallen into an ice cave, leaving only endless cold.

"Lamia - Sirius, come and save her!" Harry escaped the disaster, and cold sweat kept falling. Although he did not really come into contact with the Dementors, the biting cold was still hard for him to forget.

Lamia's eyes rolled upward, blinded, and in her ears there was a pounding, like a rushing torrent. She was pulled downward, and the sound in her ears grew louder, and then, in the distance, she heard screams, terrible, frightened, pleading screams.

Who was that? Who was screaming? The voice was so familiar, Lamia desperately wanted to see clearly, but a thick white fog surrounded her, blocking all her vision.

"Lamia!"

Lamia only had time to hear Harry's last scream before she lost consciousness. Then she was surrounded by a warm, almost scorching light inside her body. With a sigh, she was embraced in an extremely safe embrace.

"Lamia—Lamia—"

She opened her eyes and saw Harry's worried and childish face. "Are you okay?" His green pupils were full of worry.

"It's okay, Harry." The scream just now kept ringing in Lamia's ears, making her unable to come back to her senses for a long time. She was very familiar with that voice, very familiar, so familiar that it seemed like she made it herself.

impossible!

Lamia shook her head frantically. She had been the strongest since she was a child, and her father was the leader of the vampire clan. How could she possibly make such a shrill scream?

"Lamia?" Harry stretched out his hand and waved it in front of her. "Are you okay? You look very sad. Have some chocolate. My godfather gave it to me. It may help relieve the pain a little." Harry handed over a simple black chocolate. It was a little melted due to the high temperature.

"I'm fine." Lamia suppressed the depression and pain in her heart and did not take it. She could accept the pain in her heart better than disgusting human food.

"Where is that monster just now?" Lamia paused for a moment and finally had the strength to speak.

"I don't know. We were taken away by the Godfather. The monster might still be there." Harry shook his head. Lamia then noticed that Harry's clothes were scattered all around them, and the closest thing to them was his invisibility cloak.

"Where's Sirius?" Lamia ignored all of this and pretended not to see it. She didn't need to doubt anything. It was normal for Sirius not to trust her.

"Godfather has gone to find transportation. He doesn't have much magic power left, so I'm afraid he can't take us back to Hogwarts." Harry took a bite of the chocolate, and the black liquid covered his teeth.

"Harry, did you hear the screaming?" Lamia still felt very uncomfortable and wanted to find someone who could resonate with her.

"No, Lamia, I didn't hear anything." Harry broke off a piece of his chocolate. "Lamia, you should eat some. Godfather said it would be good for us."

"No, Harry, I feel fine now." Lamia seemed to have a special ability. No matter how sad she was, she could quickly suppress her emotions and bury them deep in her heart. She would never think of them actively. It was the same now. She had forgotten the pain just now.

"What was that just now?" Lamia asked while Harry finished eating a piece of chocolate.

"It's a Dementor, the guard of Azkaban. The Godfather said it was him who implicated us, and the monster was targeting him." Harry said with lingering fear.

"Harry——"

Lamia looked over. He was a handsome man with black hair and gray eyes. Although his face was haggard, his handsome appearance was still very prominent. He was very tall and slender, but his clothes were tattered, especially his shirt, which was so tattered that you could almost see the skin underneath.

"Godfather!" Harry ran over and the two hugged each other tightly, completely ignoring Lamia on the other side.

"Harry, I haven't found a suitable means of transportation. I'm afraid we have to stay here for a while, at least until my magic power recovers a little." Sirius patted Harry in his arms.

"But don't worry, kid, I won't let it hurt you again."

"Thank you, Godfather." Harry was so moved that tears filled his eyes. This was the only relative he considered.

Lamia could also see Harry's dependence on Sirius, so when the two were talking, she didn't say anything, but stood aside silently, like air.

Until Sirius noticed her and asked Harry her name.

"Lamia, Godfather, she is Lamia Nocturne, my...friend." Harry paused, but still spoke carefully. He still didn't know how to define the relationship between the two.

"Hello, sir, you can call me Lamia." Lamia smiled gently, and her simple and beautiful smile really attracted Sirius's favor.

"Hello, Lamia." Sirius returned the same kind smile.

"Lamia, we will be staying here for a while. If you need anything, I can go to the Muggle residential area to buy some." Harry stood on a higher ground and found the nearest block.

"No need, Harry, we can leave now." Lamia pulled him down from the big rock and smiled mysteriously.

"How to get there? It's at least a hundred kilometers from here to Hogwarts." Sirius looked at Lamia with some suspicion. He had just developed a liking for this polite child, and now she started bragging.

"Please wait a moment." Lamia waved her hand, and a bright red light suddenly appeared. Not long after, a speeding bus suddenly braked and stopped in front of them.

"Boss..." A middle-aged man came down from the cab. It was Ern. He looked like he hadn't rested for a long time, and his eyes were bloodshot.

"Ern, this is Harry Potter and Mr. Black."

"This is Ern Plan, my chauffeur." Lamia introduced several people to each other. Then, she noticed that the originally shabby and ugly car surface was painted with a brand new layer of paint, and the interior of the car was also redecorated as she had casually mentioned before.

"Ern, you did a good job." Lamia got out of the car and threw a bag of gold galleons to Ern. The heavy weight made him almost unable to catch it.

"Thank you, boss, but isn't this too much?" Ern was a little bit unbelievable. He had never received such a high salary before, but he couldn't remember how much he had received before, but it wasn't this much anyway.