“First Year new student ? First Year new student is here, they are all lined up…”

The air entering the night seemed a bit cool, which finally made people feel that the summer was leaving.

Hagrid, who originally kept the new student on the platform every year, was replaced by a neat female voice this year.

Hermione and Ron were busy in the carriage aisle because they were responsible for maintaining the order of the students, and Ginny and the others got off the bus first.

“Ginny! Neville…oh, there is Miss Lovegood…”

Finally, a familiar voice rang in the crowd at the platform, and Ginny immediately looked up.

“Oh, Harry–” she felt like she was a little red.

“You are finally here, I can’t wait!” Harry happily came to them, revealing a bright smile. “Hermione and Ron, what about them? Why are you and Neville?”

“This…” Ginny hesitated. “This is still letting them out for a while, then telling you personally!”

Just as Harry was puzzled, a long-lost nasty voice came from the train window next to him.

“Oh, oh, Potter… How is your little girl thinking about you! She is worried that you can’t stand it when you hear it!” The voice groaned as if it were going to take some time. The suffocation is turned into a provocation and erupts in general.

Both Harry and Ginny turned their heads and looked at the place where the sound was coming.

Being inserted in a pocket, exuding contempt and malice, is a teenager with a golden hair and a pointed chin. His mouth twitched slightly, revealing a sneer.

“Malfoy! What do you mean?” Harry felt inexplicably, and there was a raging fire in his chest.

“Aiya! Pay attention to your attitude, Potter,” Draco Malfoy used his elbows to hold the lower edge of the window frame and looked at Harry with interest. “If you don’t know how to be polite, then I can teach you…you Hey!”

He said, lifting his upper body revealing a badge, and intentionally or unconsciously staring at Harry with a downward line of sight.

“Well, I am different from you…” he said arrogantly. “I was a Prefect, but you didn’t! Do you know where the problem is?”

“What the hell do you want to say!” Harry glanced at the Prefect badge on his chest and immediately bored.

“The problem is that you, from the McLorne, will have nothing to do -” Malfoy scorned. “Don’t you say you still don’t know? It’s really confusing…”

“How about losing to Weasley’s bloodless scum? Go back and write a feeling and give it to me, not less than a foot. This is the Prefect command! hahaha -“

“Prefect has no such order!”

Ginny bravely stood in front of Harry and shouted loudly toward Malfoy, a little hen like a nursery – and from this point of view, maybe she still inherited her mother Mrs. Weasley’s temper!

“Ginny, what’s the matter – Ron, what’s wrong with him?” Harry frowned and wondered.

“This…” Ginny really didn’t know how to answer this question.

Since childhood, Ginny has grown up listening to Harry’s “legends.” For her, Harry must be better than anyone else.

After all, even the superb Mr. McLorne is still struggling to cope with you know who! But Harry Potter, when he was still a baby, wiped out you know who.

For Ginny, Harry is a dream hero, a brave killer!

Seriously, in fact, in the bottom of my heart, she is not happy for her big brother to be a Prefect, because she thought it would belong to Harry!

The so-called a woman heart is with her husband, when encountering the object of childhood, what is a waste wood big brother?

“Shut up, Malfoy!”

A heroic girl came from the train door and Hermione and Ron came out.

“Hey – the Lord is coming!” Malfoy was unmoved by Hermione’s roar. He even raised his hand. “Weasley, how does it feel to be Gryffindor’s Prefect? ​​Have you won the singer? Yeah?”

The next second, Harry’s gaze moved from Malfoy’s nasty face to Ron’s chest, and then pretended to move inadvertently.

“Ron has always been very good, that’s what he deserves! Is it because you still want to rely on this to provoke the relationship between us? Just by you?”

Harry coldly snorted, then walked to Ron and hooked his shoulder.

Ron is just hanging his eyes, he doesn’t know what to say at this time. At least in front of Harry, he is not yet ready to face.

“hmph! The disgusting buddy’s feelings? It’s really ridiculous…”

Malfoy finally glanced at Harry coldly, then left his chin and left the window, as if he would look at it more dirty.

“Harry, I-“

“You were chosen for Prefect? ​​Congratulations, Ron!”

Harry interrupted Ron’s words. He stared at the shoulder of his good brother and greeted everyone with great enthusiasm.

Ron’s words were blocked in the throat, which was the first time he felt that there was a bore in his chest that didn’t spit.

“…the words are always only true in the belly.”

Behind everyone, Luna looked at the two boys with their shoulders and squatting.

Outside the Hogsmeade station, on the dark, wet street, there are more than a hundred empty carriages without horses. On this day of the year, they send students from outside the First Year to the castle.

This is of course the same this year.

Harry, they all hugged each other and went over there, selected a carriage of no one, and then boarded the carriage of the carriage.

Luna followed her step by step, and as she passed by the empty carriage, she looked up at the air and looked at the air – at least in the eyes of others.

“What is she looking at?” Ginny was curious.

Facts have proved that some things are not visible to everyone, although it is better to see them.

Harry looked at the lustful Luna and shook his head in confusion: “I am more concerned about where Hagrid is going than this…”

“It’s true, but…” Hermione wondered. “Harry, haven’t you been in Hogwarts in recent days?”

Harry hearing this, shaking his head again.

“When I was sent to school by Ms. Bones, Hagrid was gone,” he said.

“He can’t do anything…” Ron looked worried.

When everyone entered the carriage, the carriages lined up in a row, and the zhi zhi moved forward.

They passed by the towering stone pillars on either side of the gate, and passed through the rarely open school gates, along the path between the lawns of the school to the castle.

At this point, Harry stretched his neck and looked towards the window, but in the distance it was dark.

Gradually, the Hogwarts Castle, which has been with them for several years, faintly shows the outline in the dark.

The carriage queue stopped at the stone steps and Harry was the first to get off. But when he looked back at Hagrid’s cabin, he found that it was really dark, and it seems that Hagrid still didn’t come back.

Today, Hogwarts is just starting school, new students have arrived, and the new dinner will be ready as usual, but Hagrid is still missing.

In the last semester, Professor Moody disappeared in an unknown way. Hagrid will not always do the same?

“Harry, it’s time to go!” Hermione reminded me.

“Oh–OK.” Harry came back to his senses, he was busy complied.

Immediately, everyone gathered with the crowd, crowded and hurriedly stepped onto the stone steps and entered the castle.

The entrance hall was illuminated by a large number of torches, and the temperature of the air seemed to rise a little. The footsteps of the young wizards echoed in everyone’s ears.

They walked through the gate leading to the castle hall and walked inside the familiar.

In the auditorium, there are still four long house dinning tables that have remained unchanged over the years; the ceilings that have been applied to the magic are as black as the night sky outside the castle.

There are countless candles floating above the dinning table, and several ghosts of white white wander around the dinning table of their houses, greeting the young wizards either intimately or plainly.

The students were all talking excitedly, and Harry and the others noticed that many of the things they talked about were the Gilderoy Lockhart personal audiovisuals during the summer vacation.

Luna left them and sat quietly on Ravenclaw’s dinning table.

Harry and the others Just arrived at the Gryffindor table, Ginny was pulled away by several Fourth Year students – it seems that the little younger sister of Weasley Family is very popular everywhere!

Harry, Hermione, Ron, and Neville sat together, and their eyes crossed the heads of the students, and they looked at the teacher’s side.

“Hagrid is not there -“

If you are the most prominent in Hogwarts, it is undoubtedly a big and surprising Hagrid. He is not at a glance.

“Look there!” Hermione suddenly said, “There is an empty seat on the far side, is it that Hagrid is going to be late?”

She paused as she spoke, because she saw another strange silhouette.

“Who is that?” Hermione felt inexplicably a disgust.

The rest of the people looked at her with her fingers.

Next to the golden high-back chair where Dumbledore was sitting, he was sitting on an old woman wearing a pink outerwear with a matching red rose cap on her head.

This “pink and tender” dress, against her sly old face, is involuntarily filled with a disgusting.

“That’s that… I remember, the woman named Umbridge!”

Harry recognized her almost at a glance.

“Who?” Hermione was puzzled.

“She was there in the review of me that day, and it was always directed at me, forcing me to say the wrong words…” Harry said angrily, his brows could not help but wrinkle.


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