Of course, it was Aglaia.
An arrogant girl who thought that she could understand everything. An egocentric person who opposed Galileo and Copernicus, the most Ravenclaw Ravenclaw.
"Your way of greeting is quite unique," Hoffa said cautiously.
"Hmph."
She folded her fists and approached Hoffa with her arms crossed. Her blue eyes were filled with uncontrollable excitement.
She walked to Hoffa's side and was almost sticking to him. She placed her palm on top of his head and clicked her tongue.
Hoffa couldn't help but take a step back. He already knew why Aglaia was so close to him.
Sure enough, she said teasingly, "Yo, Bach, didn't you eat during the summer vacation? Why did you suddenly become shorter? "
That's right, she was so close to Hoffa to compare their heights.
Girls of the same age always developed earlier than boys. Miranda also grew a lot taller, but Aglaia grew even taller. She was even a little taller than Hoffa.
Hoffa didn't have a good way to deal with the laws of nature.
He said neither coldly nor warmly, "Just you wait, wait until I'm 20 years old."
"Tsk, I'm still taller than you when I'm 20 years old." Aglaia shook her arm disdainfully.
At this time, Hoffa noticed that Aglaia had a very gorgeous decorative ring on her wrist.
It was about five centimeters wide and was studded with jewels and emeralds. The edges were also outlined with intricate gold threads and patterns. It was like the jewelry that a top Hollywood actress would wear to the Academy Awards ceremony.
"What's that?"
Hoffa pointed at her wrist and couldn't help but ask.
"This?"
Aglaia raised her hand and shook it, showing off. "Does it look good?"
"It does look good."
Hoffa muttered and added in his heart, It doesn't match your age.
Aglaia: "This is a birthday gift from my mother. Hehe, but it's an antique in my family."
Miranda looked into the distance and asked, "Did your parents send you here?"
At the mention of this, Aglaia immediately pouted, "Hey! I don't need my parents to send me. They insisted on coming. "
Hoffa rolled his eyes and turned to look in the direction of Aglaia's parents. He wanted to see what kind of people could raise such a freak, but they had already disappeared into the thick fog.
The three of them got on the school bus and found an empty carriage. Not long after, the train started to move.
"I heard that Professor Ghoshak has gone to the Far East. Will they hire a new teacher this year?" Aglaia asked Miranda curiously as soon as she sat down.
Miranda frowned. "That's not right. I've never heard Adebay mention that the school is going to hire a new spell teacher."
Aglaia: "Of course he did, but he didn't tell you. Otherwise, what would our Magic Spell class be like?"
Hoffa tilted his head. "Maybe you can teach us Magic Spell."
Miranda laughed. "Are you kidding? How can a twelve-year-old be a teacher?"
Indeed, no twelve-year-old teacher. Hoffa thought to himself. But fifty years later, Harry had been a teacher when he was fifteen, when he was in the fifth grade.
When she had finished laughing, Miranda said worriedly, "Don't worry.
"Although Adebay is a strict person, he has been the dean and vice-principal for more than twenty years. At this juncture, who is the school going to hire as the dean of our school? "
Hearing her words, Aglaia and Hoffa looked at each other and fell silent.
It was easy to find a teacher. There were plenty of wizards who were proficient in Magic Spells. However, it was not so easy to find a dean of a school. In the future, there were so many teachers in the Defense Against Black Magic class, but no one became the dean as soon as they came in.
Hoffa looked at the Ravenclaw students talking and laughing in the next carriage. He thought that these Ravenclaw students probably did not know that their dean had gone to the Soviet Union.
The two girls chatted beside Hoffa, while Hoffa's attention was focused outside the window.
The young wizards around them were running around and playing excitedly.
The door of the carriage where the three of them were in would be pulled open from time to time. Some boys with excited, infatuated, and shy expressions would appear at the door and greet Aglaia.
Hoffa was not affected by the Meiwa bloodline, but that did not mean that others would not be affected by it.
Not only did the boys come, they also brought gifts. Aglaia skillfully brushed them off, but she took off the expensive bracelet on her wrist and stuffed it into her suitcase.
Finally, Miranda patiently pulled up the curtain and cast a Silent Lock Spell on the door.
The carriage was quiet. Miranda was about to sit back down when the train suddenly braked. With a sharp cry, Miranda was caught off guard and sat on Aglaia's lap.
The two girls looked at each other.
The train stopped?
What's going on?
Hoffa pulled out his wand and stood up to look outside. Many curious heads poked out from the other carriages and whispered to each other.
Hoffa bent down and looked out of the window. It was still windy and foggy outside. He could not see anything clearly.
"We're almost at school, right?" Miranda asked.
Aglaia looked at Hoffa's watch and said, "Well, if I'm not wrong, it's less than a kilometer away."
Looking at the thick fog outside, Hoffa said in a serious voice.
"Is it a Dementor?"
"A Dementor? The guards of Azkaban? "
Aglaia sneered. "Hoffa, why are you so weird? Those guys won't leave Azkaban so easily."
"Oh, I know those things." Miranda raised a finger and said, "Aren't those things afraid of the Guardian?"
"You know the Guardian Spell?" Hoffa asked.
"No, I've never seen a Dementor." Miranda said calmly, "But it's definitely not a Dementor that caused the train to stop. There's no change in temperature at all. I guess the train broke down halfway."
Sure enough, before she finished speaking.
A sharp whistle came from the front.
Shhh!!!
Hoffa saw a signal spell emerge from the fog outside the window and quickly disappear into the fog.
At this time, a few train attendants appeared in the corridor and shouted as they walked, "Those who haven't changed, hurry up and change. There's a problem with the tracks. There's construction going on ahead. Those who have changed, get off quickly and follow the guards of the Hogwarts to the castle. "
The road was under construction. Hoffa was relieved and laughed at himself for being too sensitive. There were no fugitives in the Hogwarts now.
The two girls looked at each other and walked out of the door. Hoffa quickly pulled the curtain and changed into his old robe in the carriage. After changing, Hoffa went out and Miranda and Aglaia came in to change.
In the corridor, many young wizards were pushing and shoving, slowly getting off the train from the opening of each carriage.
As soon as they got off the train, countless young wizards covered their faces, mouths and noses with their robes. Hoffa's hair was messed up by the strong wind. He felt that this was the worst haze in Beijing.
Aglaia complained angrily in the wind, "How can there be such weather in Scotland?"
Miranda put her left and right hands on Hoffa's and Aglaia's shoulders respectively and whispered, "Tariko-Skitta."
All of a sudden, the gale seemed to have hit an invisible cover, parting to both sides. Huo Fa's hair immediately fell down.
Hoffa tidied his hair and said, "Thank you."
Aglaia said, "Shield Spell, I can do it too."
Hoffa said, "That's enough. You'll die if you don't fight for a minute."
Aglaia pouted and whispered, "I can do it anyway."
At this time, there was another sharp whistle.
"Shh!"
Three figures in black robes quickly rushed over. Their figures gradually became clearer in the fog. It turned out to be wizards dressed as Aura.
"Freshmen, follow me!"
One of the Aura shouted. A group of freshmen pushed and shoved each other out of the crowd.
Another Auror shouted, "The rest of you, follow behind me."
Miranda whispered to Hoffa as she walked, "Is Joey gone?"
Hoffa nodded. "He took Maya back to the United States."
Aglaia muttered to herself, "It seems that the hunting ground is guarded by the Defense of Dark Magic of the Ministry of Magic this year. That's really strict."
The three of them followed the large group and slowly walked on the tracks in the thick fog and strong wind. Occasionally, a few clumsy young wizards would step on stones and fall to the ground, causing the others to snicker.
Among them, Hoffa saw a boy with light blond hair arrogantly and rudely push away two Gryffindor students beside him and taunt them loudly.
Before long, Hoffa saw the reason why the train broke down. A huge wooden fortress extended from the direction of the Black Lake into the distance. There was a sentry every three steps and a sentry every five steps. It was not yet repaired, and the tracks were piled with thick logs and stones.
This fortress was no doubt built to deal with the recent fierce conflicts in the world of wizards. As soon as Hoffa entered, he saw many wizards waving their wands on the building.
Huo Fa mumbled as he raised his head and passed through the fortress.
"It's really heavily guarded."
No one answered. Unknowingly, the voices around him gradually became lower.
Due to the thick fog, they could not see the fortress after walking for a short distance. Hoffa felt that there was some humidity around him. The dampness came with the breeze, wetting his hair. Unknowingly, the shield spell that Miranda had cast on him had disappeared.
"Hmm? What's going on? "Hoffa asked.
No one answered.
The surroundings were brighter than before, and Hoffa felt a little strange.
Looking up, there was a huge but blurry half-moon in the sky.
The moon in the hazy sky was a little too bright and a little too blurry.
He turned around abruptly, but the people around him were suddenly gone.
"Miranda?"
Hoffa shouted.
No one answered.
"Aglaia?"
Still, no one answered.
Huo Fa's clothes and hair were drenched in the water vapor that was so thick that it couldn't be dispersed.
Something was wrong.
He took two steps forward, but still, he could not see anyone. The scenery did not change at all.
There was an inexplicable abnormality. Hoffa frowned and did not walk anymore. He tightened the backpack on his back. He quickly analyzed the possible causes of the problem. The first thing he thought of was last year, when he fell into the illusion of the centaur magic. But that time, it was because he saw the carving on the oak tree.
But this time, he was walking with a few companions, and inexplicably fell into an abnormality. He tried to open his spiritual force field, but his spiritual force field could not be extended in the fog.
"Damn." He could not help but exclaim.
But at this moment, a rumbling sound came from afar.
The rumbling sound of tracks mixed with the sound of machinery.
Car?
Train?
Didn't the train stop?
Hoffa was surprised.
The ground began to shake.
Under his feet?
He looked down.
But he realized that the pebbles under his feet had already disappeared.
At this moment, he was standing on a huge transparent mirror. The fog on the mirror slowly dispersed, and the wind around him turned from a gentle breeze to a violent gale.
Rumble rumble!
The sound of the train became louder.
The mirror under his feet rippled like water.
Woo!!
Followed by a whistle.
The train came.
The strong wind blew onto Huo Fa's body, bringing with it a dense moist air.
Hoffa jumped to the side.
Under his feet, several huge wheels under the operation of mechanical bearings flashed past under Hoffa's feet. He could see every detail of the train's chassis, and even the thin tracks under the ripples under his feet.
But before he could even think about what was going on.
The steam from the fast train completely blurred his vision. Amidst the thick fog, his face was fiercely slapped.
"Hoffa."
"Hoffa!!"
A cold slap landed on his face.
Hoffa suddenly opened his eyes and saw a pair of big blue eyes like a ghost.
Aglaia stuck in front of him and shouted anxiously and worriedly: "Hey, what's wrong with you! Why are you running around? "
"What do you mean I'm running around?" Hoffa was shocked.
"You're not running around, look where you are."
Aglaia pointed to the ground anxiously.
Hoffa lowered his head and found that he was standing on a cobblestone beach.
He had unknowingly left the tracks and walked near the black lake.
On the lake, a group of first-year students were sitting on several small wooden boats, carrying out the traditional lake crossing ceremony.
In the distance, the towering Hogwarts Castle tower stood on the other side of the lake, brightly lit.
"Did you see that?" Hoffa asked in shock.
"See what?"
"The train chassis."
"The train chassis? What nonsense are you talking about, didn't the train stop! "
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