Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

“Guards? Do we really need guards? Not to say that recently… Well, I mean, hasn’t it been a lot safe outside recently?”

Early the next morning, the young wizards were ready to go out under the urging of Mrs. Weasley.

However, it is clear that during this period, children must be guarded by the guards – in case of setback, it is not fun!

“This is very necessary,” Sirius said seriously. “McLorne thinks so too. He decided with us last night to decide who to escort.”

“Do you say… are you one of the candidates?” Hermione was surprised.

“Yes, McLorne agreed with my self-recommendation.” Sirius said, suddenly leaning down and turning into a huge black dog.

“I didn’t hear McLorne agree!” Mrs. Weasley screamed aside.

“Sirius, I know that you have been stuck in the house very uncomfortable, but you really can’t run out.” Lupin also helped stop the black dog that was eager to try. “Unless, later, you want Harry to sneak into Azkaban – because Only then can he see you again.”

Sirius, who became a big black dog, was dissatisfied with the wu wu, and finally had to go back and forth in the house.

“I guess he doesn’t just want to escort you to King’s Cross Station in the country -” Lupin helpless. “I have a lot of guts about Sirius. If you don’t stop him, he will follow you on the train!”

“Sirius just wanted to see Harry more,” Hermione licked her lips and sympathized. “After all, I have to start school, and then there are fewer opportunities for him to meet Harry.”

Listening to Hermione, Ron suddenly sighed: “Oh! From this semester, we really can’t see Marx at school.”

Hermione hearing this is also a look.

“Durmstrang?” She looked at Fred and George. The two brothers used the spell to carry the luggage downstairs. The focus was like watching the air. “We didn’t even figure out where Marx’s school was… oh… this is really bad! It’s terrible…”

“I knew that I wouldn’t give the Cauld the cauldron. It wouldn’t be cheap to send a multinational letter! It’s impossible to send a letter to Marx…” Ron couldn’t help but scream at his head.

“He seems to like the cauldron, I think this is enough.” After their two sides, Fred Dehehe said with a smile.

However, the voice had not yet fallen, and everyone heard a scream, followed by a peng pound. This is because Fred Deguang talked and didn’t notice that the box he was controlling hit Ginny, causing her to roll off the stairs.

“If you don’t get it, it will hurt her, two idiots!”

“Poor germs, are you going to demolish the luxury home of Black?”

Mrs. Weasley and Sirius’s mother screamed hysterically together.

This is a messy morning, although it’s not so much quiet in normally…

When everything was packed, Mrs. Weasley complained that her husband had not been able to borrow the vehicle from the Ministry of Magic, and walked with other guards to the country’s King’s Cross Station.

It took about 20 minutes on the way!

As soon as I entered the station, everyone pretended to be swaying between the ninth and tenth platforms.

When it was confirmed that the surrounding muggles were not paying attention to them, they went to the wall posts one by one and entered the nine and three-quarters platform.

The Hogwarts Express train, like the previous year, stops there with steam. The platform is still crowded with people, those who are saying goodbye to each other, and their respective families.

Seeing such a familiar scene, the children finally got a lot easier – they were escorted by the guards along the way, which made them nervously involuntarily.

“Okay, remember to take care of yourself.” Lupin said, slaping their arms. “When you write a letter, be careful. If there is anything you can’t write, don’t write it, don’t write it.” – Remember?”

“It’s good to be able to meet you,” Tonks said, holding Ginny and Hermione. “I will look forward to our next meeting, I believe it will not be too far!”

“At least you can see Marx when you go back, maybe he is still in Study!” Hermione said, “I don’t know how to come and send us…”

At this time, the whistle of the ready-to-start car rang, and the young wizards on the platform rushed to the train.

“Hurry up, hurry up!”

Mrs. Weasley was in a hurry to give everyone a hug and was wrong to hold Ron twice.

“If you have forgotten something, send a letter back, we will make people smash it… Well, get on the bus! Let’s hurry up -“

“Goodbye–“

The train started, everyone waved their hands to the outside and watched the silhouette of Mr. and Mrs. Weasley, Tonks and Lupin gradually shrink and soon disappeared.

“Harry must be impatient again at school.” Ron leaned against the window.

“It will be seen soon, anyway, let him surprise him!” Hermione said casually. “I mean, you were chosen as Prefect.”

“Okay,” Fred patted Ron’s shoulder. “You don’t want to stand here and chat all day? We have something to do, see you later!”

After that, he and George hurriedly disappeared into the crowd in the aisle.

The speed of the train is constantly accelerating, and the scenery outside the window is rapidly retreating, and the wind whispers in the ear.

“Oh, Ginny, let’s find the car with you first!” Hermione turned and said.

“Don’t you go to Prefect carriage?” Ginny laughed. “Don’t care about me, I have Fourth Year! Don’t always treat me as a little girl like Mother.”

After all, she waved her hand and went to the aisle.

After the experience of Basilisk and Chamber of Secrets in the year of enrollment, Ginny seems to have changed little on the surface, but this lovely female child has become stronger and independent.

Of course, at home she is always the youngest child who is spoiled by all her family members.

After bidding farewell to Hermione and Ron, Ginny walked hard in the aisle, and every time he walked through a box he would look in the middle, but he was almost full of people.

Until the last section of carriage, she met a big male child who looked awkward. He is Harry, their same-year student, remembering the name is…

“Longbottom?”

“what?”

Neville had to hold on to his toon, which was never obedient, because he had to drag the box hard. His round face was full of sweat.

“Do you want to help?” Ginny looked at Neville. “It looks like it’s hard to deal with toads and boxes at the same time…”

“Hey! It’s Ron’s younger sister!” Neville gasped. “I think… oh, yes… So, can you take Trevor for me?”

“No, no,” Ginny said, waving his hand. “I would rather drag the box for you!”

As she spoke, she suddenly squeezed past Neville and looked at the box behind him.

“Hey? Is there not a place here? Only Miss Lovegood alone -“

Neville groaned and didn’t seem to want to go in.

“Don’t be like this,” Ginny laughed. “Although many people say she is a bit strange, she is McLorne’s girlfriend! It’s okay!”

She pulled the door open and helped Neville push the box in, then turned back and dragged her suitcase.

“Hello, Luna!” Ginny said. “Can we sit here?”

Luna, who was leaning against the window, turned back and looked at Ginny who spoke to her.

The long hair of her pale golden was filled with a radiant glow in the morning sun, and a pair of silver-gray scorpions with a fascination and ethereality.

Luna’s appearance is definitely good, although certainly not comparable to Beauxbatons’ Fleur, no one can say that she is not beautiful.

However, her words and deeds and dressing will always be her minus points.

Perhaps for the convenience of access, she actually put the wand behind her ear; her neck was hung with a “necklace” made of Butterbeer’s cork, and there was a whole “The Quibbler” on her knee.

Her eyes swept over Ginny, swept Neville, and then nodded.

“Thank you.” Ginny was slightly laughed at her.

“Would you like a copy of The Quibbler? Marx said that you are also his friend…” Luna tilted his head slightly, letting the light golden hair slip off his shoulder.

“Oh-no, no, thank you.” Ginny looked at the magazine in her hand, with a strange and suspicious picture on the cover.

“That’s a pity…”

Luna put the magazine back on her lap and then looked at Neville.

“I don’t know you,” she said slyly.

“I am in the same grade as McLorne, if he is still at Hogwarts…” Neville said, but as if he realized what it was like.

However, Luna seems to care less about what he said.

“Where can he go without Hogwarts?” Luna turned his eyes to the window again, watching the clouds in the sky go on.

The train continued to drive north, and the plain weather gradually changed.

After a while, sporadic raindrops hit the window glass, the clouds became a little dense, and the sun became only occasionally exposed.

Hermione and Ron also came from Prefect carriage, and after that, they chatted casually, and with the passage of time, it seemed that the whole day was not so long.

Soon, the night fell inadvertently.

“We should change clothes,” Hermione finally said.

So, everyone hurriedly opened the suitcase and put on their robes. Hermione and Ron carefully put the Prefect badge on their chest.

Then the train began to slow down slowly…