When the cold juice went through his throat and slid into Harry's stomach, the cold feeling went straight to Harry's brain.
This finally brought Harry back to reality.
"That can't be the omen of death," he said to Allen, unconvinced. At the same time, he seemed to be comforting himself.
"What are you talking about?" Allen took a sip of the juice and put his hands behind his head.
Harry started to talk about how he bragged about Aunt Maggie until he got on the Knight's Bus and came to the Broken Cauldron Bar.
"When I saw that thing on Magnolia Crescent Street, I was too nervous. It was probably a stray dog … "Harry tried his best to recall.
"It's not a big deal to meet a stray dog on the street," Allen comforted him.
"How should I put it? I could feel that it was different. The feeling it gave me was very similar to the dog on the cover of the book in the bookstore today." Harry scratched his disheveled hair in distress.
"Actually, Harry, instead of being sad about a stray dog, why don't you think about why the Ministry of Magic didn't do anything about your bragging about Aunt Maggie?" Allen reminded him.
"If it was another little wizard, he might have been fired. This is illegal! "
Allen felt that instead of panicking about things that hadn't happened, it was better to focus on the problems that had already happened.
"I'm also puzzled," Harry admitted. "Don't talk about being fired. I thought I would be arrested."
"Why did Foggy let me go?" Harry's attention was successfully diverted to this matter.
"Who knows? Anyway, it's definitely not because of your fame." Allen drank the juice in his glass.
"What should happen will happen, and what should be known will be known sooner or later. What we see and hear may not be the truth. Just let nature take its course. Don't think too much. "Allen stood up and said goodbye to Harry.
Harry climbed up the stairs with heavy footsteps and went into his room. He threw all his textbooks on the bed. He had a feeling that Allen was implying something.
Unlike Harry, Allen returned home in a relaxed and happy mood. He sorted out the things he needed to start school.
As the days passed, Allen's comfortable summer vacation came to an end.
Now, Mr. Harris and his family no longer doubted Allen's ability.
In their eyes, Allen's intelligence far exceeded that of other young Magi of his age. He was extremely steady and mature, and there would be no problem for him to head to King's Cross Station alone.
This was indeed the case.
Allen arrived at the station without a hitch, even five minutes earlier than he had expected.
In the blink of an eye, Allen had passed through the solid metal wall and arrived at 9. At the platform.
As soon as he looked up, Allen saw the Hogwarts Express — a bright red steam locomotive that was spewing out smoke.
The platform was filled with men and women who had come to send their children to the train.
"Hi, Allen!" Penello, who had long curly hair, saw Allen who had just passed through the wall and happily greeted him.
"Long time no see, Penello!" Allen smiled, in a very good mood.
Just as Allen and Penello were talking about what they had seen and heard during the summer vacation in Egypt, an excited voice interrupted their conversation.
"Ah, Penello!" Was it Percy? Weasley.
Percy stroked his bright red hair, his face flushed red.
He strode towards Penello, deliberately puffing out his chest so that Penello could see his shiny badge.
Seeing that Percy's expression was very similar to that of a peacock with its tail open, Allen could not help but laugh.
Penello glared at Allen reproachfully, and as Percy wished, he looked at his badge.
"The president of the boy's student council?" Penello raised his eyebrows.
Percy's smile was especially bright, and he puffed out his chest to show off to Allen, his badge shining in the sun.
"Congratulations, but I have one too." Penello took out a badge that was exactly the same as Percy's from his pocket.
To Penello's surprise, Percy seemed to be smiling even more happily.
The train's whistle let out a long cry, as if urging the young wizards to quickly board the train.
Percy picked up his luggage, looked at Penello, and freed one hand to help Penello carry her luggage onto the train.
However, he picked up Penello's luggage and walked a few steps, then put it down with a red face.
The luggage was too heavy. Did Penello put a big rock in it?
Penello quietly put his wand back into his sleeve and smiled brightly. "Allen, the luggage is very heavy. Can you help me carry it?"
Allen, who had seen Penello's small movements, stepped forward and took the luggage from Percy.
Seeing Allen carrying two large suitcases and briskly boarding the train with Penello, Percy's eyes widened.
"Is Allen that strong?" He muttered.
"Gravity Spell, you're so naughty!" Allen, who had boarded the train, said to Penello.
Penello blinked innocently. "I don't like Gryffindor wizards showing off in front of me."
Allen could not help but laugh at the same time as Penello.
"Sorry, I have to go to another compartment, and then I have to patrol the train!" Penello said resentfully.
She suddenly felt that being the president of the female student union was not entirely a good thing.
"It's okay, I can be with them." Allen raised his head and happily greeted Harry and the others who were poking their heads out from afar.
"Ha! Then I'll be going first. "Penello flipped her beautiful curly hair and turned to leave without any reluctance.
Allen could not help but touch his nose. "Did I do something wrong again? It feels like Penello is angry! "
Another loud whistle sounded, and the locomotive spewed out steam and slowly moved off.
Allen pulled the luggage and went to the compartment where Harry and the others were.
Hermione sat next to Harry and greeted him with a smile.
Ron and Ginny rushed to the window and waved at the Weasleys who were sending them off.
Only when the train turned a corner and they could no longer be seen did they sit back down.
"I need to talk to you in private," Harry whispered to Ron, Allen and Hermione. The train was gradually accelerating.
"Ginny, go away." Ron said.
"Okay, no problem." Ginny said angrily and walked away with her head held high.
Allen, Harry, Ron and Hermione walked along the aisle, trying to find an empty compartment, but all the compartments were full except for the one at the back of the train.
There was only one person in that compartment, a man who was sleeping soundly by the window.
The four young wizards stood at the door and looked.
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