After Harry and Ron boarded the train, Ron, as the prefect, had to inspect the train. Harry wasn't sad; he and Jenny wanted to find an empty box.
"Jenny, come and see the new divination crystal ball we bought at the Weasley Magic Bar Theater," Lavender Brown called out happily when he saw Jenny in the hallway.
"Uh, Harry, I have to go." Jenny only had time to give Harry an apologetic look before she was pulled into the box by the lionesses.
Harry watched Jenny turn and leave, her long red hair fluttering behind her, and felt a strange sense of melancholy.
"Hey, Harry." A familiar voice came from behind him.
"Neville!" Harry saw the round-faced Neville Longbottom and Flag Brown poke their heads out of the front carriage.
"We heard your name." Neville waved at Harry. Harry pushed up his glasses and hurried in.
But Harry's chair had hardly warmed up when Neville, with a low cry of chagrin, dived under the seat to get at his Toad, who loved freedom as usual.
"Do you need my help?" Harry lowered his head and asked.
"Thank you, Harry, but I'm sure I can find it before we get off." Neville scratched his head.
"Looking for Toad has almost become a regular ritual at the beginning of the school. Fortunately, Raffles is always found in the end." Flaig stuffed a whole piece of chocolate frog into his mouth in one breath, his cheeks bulging.
"Hello, Harry Potter. I'm Romida, Romida Vanni." After a sneer, a confident female voice sounded. Harry and the others turned their heads and saw a girl with big black eyes, a protruding chin and long black hair standing at the door of the carriage.
"Hello, Romida." Harry looked at the uninvited witch in surprise. He remembered that this witch was in the same grade as Jenny.
In fact, Romida had just seen Jenny and Harry separate, so she quietly left the fourth-grade witches and ran over to invite Harry. "Why don't you sit in our box? You don't have to sit with them. " She lowered her voice and deliberately let others hear her. She pointed at Neville's exposed butt when he went under the seat to grab Raffles again, as well as Flag, whose face was full of chocolate residue.
"They're my good friends." Harry waved his hand and refused. "I'd rather sit with my friends, and my girlfriend Jenny will be back soon. She should know I'm here."
"Oh, okay." The girl opened her mouth but didn't say anything in the end. She flicked her long hair and left through the open door of the private room.
"We're too ordinary. In people's eyes, we're not qualified to be your friends." Flag's eyes flashed, and he quickly chewed another piece of Mars chocolate bar and swallowed it. "But since the news about you in the Ministry of Magic spread, everyone wants to make friends with you."
"She also wants to be Harry's friend," Neville said from under the seat. His hair was covered in fluff and dust, and he was holding Raffles, who looked much more honest, in his hand. "Look, I've caught Raffles."
"In my heart, you're my good friends. They didn't help me fight against Umrich, and Neville even broke into the headmaster's office for me." Harry pushed up his glasses. "Besides, it was Allen who faced the Lord Voldemort. I didn't do anything."
"Allen is already so excellent that people don't dare to approach him easily. Harry, you're also excellent. Savior, Gryffindor, captain of Quidditch. Your spells are also very good. You taught us a lot back then … "Flag praised his friend from the bottom of his heart.
Neville kissed his toad and said to Harry without raising his head, "Harry, you should really listen to what my grandmother said about you. 'That Allen Harris has the strength to fight against the mysterious man, and Harry Potter is brave enough to risk his life to participate in the operation to lure the mysterious man out. These two young wizards are much stronger than most adult wizards.' If you can be her grandson, she'll be willing to give you anything in exchange … "
Harry smiled awkwardly. Neville didn't know that he had almost had his current fate. It turned out that the prophecy could refer to either of them. If the Lord Voldemort chose to mark Neville, then …
"Harry, are you okay? Although that girl might like you, I think Jenny is more suitable for you." After what happened just now, Flag was more open with Harry. He teased Harry like he used to do at Muggle's school.
Coming back to his senses, Harry winked and smiled. "Don't joke around. I'm not Allen …"
"Allen should be in the last carriage." Draco and Malfoy's voices rang out in the corridor. Harry hurriedly put one index finger to his lips and raised the other hand to keep Neville and Flag quiet.
"Draco, why didn't Pency come with us? Shouldn't she be patrolling as a captain?" Gore asked gruffly.
"She's been a little strange lately, as if she's secretly doing something. Also, she always avoids me when I go to find Allen. I asked her why, but she wouldn't tell me. "Draco sounded a little perplexed.
Breszabini, the tall black wizard, shrugged. "She wouldn't be doing something shameful, and she's afraid that Allen will find out, would she?"
Seeing that Draco and the others had gone far away, Harry stood up and approached the carriage door. He stuck his head out and watched Draco and the others walk away. Then, Harry pretended to withdraw money. With his back to Neville and Flag, he quickly opened his luggage, took out something, stuffed it into his pocket, and left the carriage. "I'm going to buy some food."
After quickly passing through several carriages, Harry hid in the door of the restaurant carriage in the middle of the train. His eyes were fixed on Pency, who was sitting next to Emily and peeling fruit for Emily. Since there were still many young wizards walking in the corridor, Harry could only lean against the carriage door and wait quietly.
The fat wizard, Crabb, sniffed and asked in confusion, "Do you smell anything? It smells like strawberries. "
At this moment, an ugly witch with black hair, a tall, strong, stocky, and fleshy chin turned her head. She smiled at Crabbe who was still sniffing the fragrance and waved a small item in her hand. "This is the lip balm I just bought from the dining car."
Harry recognized her as Millisen Bostel. In the fifth year, she became one of the most hardworking members of Umrich's investigation team and took care of many Gryffindor. During Harry's second year, Millisen teamed up with Hermione in the dueling club under the guidance of Snape. Despite the rule of "no contact", Millisen, who was not good at casting spells, still managed to clamp Hermione's head with brute force. She also left some black hair on Hermione's robe. The witty Hermione used the hair in a compound soup. Unfortunately, the hair did not belong to Millisen, but to a cat.
At this time, Vincent Crabb leaned over and sniffed again with a serious face. He gulped and said, "This smell is really good. Does it taste the same as it smells?"
Millisen raised one of her eyebrows and her chubby face became a little bigger. "Do you want to try it?"
Crabb nodded happily. "Of course."
Hearing this, Millisen closed her eyes and ignored the jeering of the other young wizards. She pouted her thick lips and closed her eyes, letting her head come closer to Crabb.
Crabb was stunned for a moment, then suddenly had an epiphany as if he had thought of a solution. He pressed Millisen's chubby head with his left hand, then scraped a layer of lip balm on Millisen's lips with his right index finger and put it in his own mouth. He then nodded at the strawberry-flavored lip balm with a satisfied expression.
After Millisen Bostel recovered from her shock, her expression was the same as Amos Diggory's when he was in the toilet. She snorted coldly and no longer said anything. She completely retreated to her seat.
Obviously, the other Slytherin were completely stunned by Crabb's actions and forgot to jeer. Emily, who was looking at this scene with a face full of gossip, looked at Crabb who was still sucking his finger. She opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but she shook her head and gave up.
Noticing that the attention of the wizards in the carriage had been attracted by this matter, Harry's gaze fell upon the exceptionally obedient Emily. He muttered an 'apologies' and lowered his head to take out a Peruvian Stealth Smoke Grenade that looked like it was mixed with diamonds or glass shards. It looked like a sparkling coal block.
Thick smoke billowed, and a thick black fog instantly filled the entire carriage. Screams and coughs could be heard coming from the carriage.
"Vincent, what's going on?" Pan Xi immediately hugged Emily and shielded her under his body as he asked in a shrill voice.
"I don't know." Crabb's slightly panicked voice sounded.
Pency changed his hand and continued to press Emily under his body. Half of her body was upright, and she strenuously looked around in the middle of the smoke-filled carriage. She even nervously adjusted the angle of the collar of her wizard robe so that it would no longer strangle her neck.
"Let me up … Don't be so nervous. Maybe it's just a kid who hasn't been assigned to a school yet." After a brief moment of shock, Emily pushed Pency away and sat up straight. She gently waved her wand above her head. The smoke in the carriage seemed to be attracted by her wand and gathered in front of her. It condensed into a small ball, and then flew out of the window under Emily's command.
Pency suspiciously looked around and returned to his seat. He continued to help Emily cut the peeled apple into small pieces, but the size and thickness of the pieces were different. She looked very nervous and distracted.
Emily tilted her head and asked with concern, "But thank you for just now, Pency. By the way, did something happen to your family recently? You can tell me, and I can ask my brother Allen to help you solve it. "
Pency's knife fell on the table with a thud. She quickly waved her hand and said, "No, no, it's just a small matter. I don't need to trouble Mr. Allen Harris."
Pency picked up the knife. His wandering eyes suddenly focused on the luggage rack opposite him and raised his eyebrows.
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