Ai Wen swayed back to his room, and secretly warned himself in the heart. Be careful in the future. The form of his own Animagus is a black cat. It must not let Hermione know, otherwise it is simply looking for death. The rhythm.
There was a noise in the room next door. The badge of Percy's Boys' Student Council was not found. He suspected that Ron had hid it and the two were in trouble. In fact, when Ivan went upstairs, it was Fred and George who took Percy's badge and changed the words above into big boys.
He rolled over and looked at the dim ceiling, and his thoughts drifted farther and farther.
The next morning, Ai Wen got up and dressed up to go downstairs to have breakfast, and everyone else was up. Mr. Weasley read the front page of the Daily Prophet, and his eyebrows were wrinkled; Mrs. Weasley and Ginny spoke about a pharmacy that they had made when they were young.
Ai Wen went to his position and sat down. Hearing that Hermione was talking to the old Tom about the cat, he hurriedly turned his head.
undefinedOn his left, Ron was angry with Harry and complained to Percy.
"The faster we get on the train, the better!" said Ron. "At least, at Hogwarts I can't be with Percy. He is accusing me of saying that I drip tea on his girlfriend Penelope. In the photo, she has hidden her face under the picture frame because she has stains on her nose."
Harry wanted to persuade Ron, but Fred and George, who were sitting opposite, were very happy. They smirked and congratulated Ron on the success of Percy.
The laughter of the two people further stimulated Percy. He looked at them with anger and then finished his breakfast as fast as possible and took his things outside the bar.
Then there was a lot of busyness and chaos. Everyone was busy moving the salute to the Ministry of Magic car. Ivan saw Mr. Weasley calling Harry to the corner of no one. The two did not know what to say, Harry. When I came out, my face was very bad.
Hermione was still looking for the black cat last night, and Evan hurried forward to help her carry her luggage. Crookshane screamed in a small wicker basket.
Hearing this voice, Ron subconsciously glared at the chest and hid some.
The journey to King's Cross Station was safe. When they arrived at the station and they were driving twenty minutes from the train, the driver of the Ministry of Magic helped them find the trolley for pushing their luggage and unloaded their suitcases against Weasley. The gentleman touched his hand on the brim and then drove off.
Everyone passed through the nine and three-quarters platform. This is the first time Ivan has been here. He is curiously looking around. The platform is full of witches and witches who send their children to the train. An old scarlet on the track. The colored steam locomotive is spewing smoke.
This gave him a sense of time and space to reverse and return to the era of the big steam.
They got on the train, walked through the full section of the car, and in front of a seemingly empty carriage, Mr. Weasley helped them put the boxes up.
Then everyone walked down the train and said goodbye to the Weasleys. Mrs. Weasley kissed every child, and Mr. Weasley was still whispering Harry.
The expression on Harry's face was both confused and uneasy. When the train started, he whispered to Ron and Hermione, "I need to talk privately with you!"
"Go away, Ginny!" Ron waved his hand.
"Oh, that's not bad." Ginny said arrogantly, and walked away, and Ai Wen took a look and followed it up.
"Avon, you don't have to..."
"You talk first, I will go and say hello to everyone, and I will come back soon."
Ai Wen didn't stop. He knew what Harry was going to say, but he had his own plan. If it would be easy to solve this year's event, the little dwarf Peter would be easier to deal with than Tom Riddle.
He followed Ginny to a carriage near the end, Colin and Neville were sitting inside, and the two men greeted and walked in.
Colin was excited to tell them about his summer life in the country. The Hogwarts Express was quietly heading north, and the scenery outside the window became more and more interesting and darker.
After knowing that Ai Wen was sitting here, someone came to say hello in this car.
Most of them are readers of the Hogwarts Magic, and everyone wants to know the follow-up episodes of "I and the basilisk in Hogwarts" written by Ai Wen. After a while, Luna also came over. She stuffed Ai Wen a copy of "Singing and Reversing", saying that there is the latest corner of the beast article.
Although Ai Wen has repeatedly euphemistically expressed his disinterest in the corner beast and bubble nose, Luna still gave him a copy of each issue of "singing and reversing", and there is no interruption in the whole holiday. .
Several people boringly turned "Singing and Reversing", and the sky outside was getting darker and darker.
After a while, it began to rain, and the contours of the continuous hills outside the window were blurred.
The compartment door was opened again, and three unwelcome people came in. Malfoy walked in, followed by his two followers: Gore and Crabbe.
They seem to have just been to Harry's carriage, and Malfoy said in his lazy, prolonged tone when he came in. "Mud, why didn't you sit with Potter?"
"It's none of your business!" Ai Wen whispered, Neville, Colin and Ginny looked up nervously.
"Potter abandoned you. He must have been fed up with you and your stupid newspaper." Malfoy's voice just fell, and Gower and Crab laughed sullenly.
"Go out, don't welcome you here!" Ginny shouted.
"Have you heard Ginny?!" Ai Wen pulled out his wand and squinted. "Or, you want to experiment with the magic of my new vacation."
"Pay attention to the tone of your speech, mud, or else you this year..."
He was interrupted without saying it, and Harry, Ron, and Hermione came in.
"Go away, Malfoy!" Ron yelled as soon as he came in. "We have no time to listen to you nonsense. If you want to fight, you can always accompany them."
Malfoy hesitated a bit. It seemed that he saw that his number was not dominant. He could not help but take a step back.
Just then, the train suddenly shocked and stopped.
In the carriage, all the lights were suddenly extinguished, and they were thrown into the darkness.
"Damn, what happened?"
Ai Wen heard Malfoy screaming, and people around the car kept moving around.
"Fluorescent flashing!" He whispered, his wand appeared bright.
The faint fluorescence of the tip of the wand is not at all pleasing. I don't know if it is an illusion. The color of the light is getting colder and darker. Everyone feels like they are entering a cold storage, and everything around them is freezing rapidly.
There was a strange sound outside the carriage, and something was approaching. Malfoy, Gore, and Crab hurriedly leaned against the inside of the carriage.
The door was slowly opened, and Avon could feel that Hermione standing beside her was holding her arm tightly, her body shaking slightly.
He patted Hermione's shoulder gently, which gave the little girl a little peace of mind.
The compartment door was completely opened, standing in the doorway, illuminated by the swaying fluorescent light of Ai Wen's hand, was a monster wearing a cloak and a height ceiling.
Its face was completely hidden under the headscarf, and a hand came out of the cloak. The hand shimmered, gray, thin and knotted, like something that died and soaked in the water and rotted.
The monster under the cloak seemed to feel the gaze of several people, and the hand suddenly shrank into the pleat of the black cloak. Then, the thing underneath the headscarf, whatever it is, took a sigh of relief, long and slow, and twitching, as if trying to **** in something other than air from the surroundings.
Several children in the carriage screamed, but their voices were very depressed, as if they were coming from far away.
Ai Wen tightened his wand in his hand, it was a dementor!