Chapter 307: Where can he go

"Guard? Do we really need a guard? Didn't you say Fu recently ... Well, I mean, haven't you been a lot safer recently?"
Early the next morning, the little wizards were ready to go out, urging Mrs. Weasley.
However, it is clear that during this period, children must be escorted by guards in case of going out-if something goes wrong, it is not fun!
"This is necessary," Sirius said gravely. "McLean also felt the same way. He decided with us last night about the candidate."
"Did you ... are you one of those candidates?" Hermione said in surprise.
"Yes, McLean agreed to my recommendation." Sirius said, suddenly leaning down and turning into a huge black dog.
"I haven't heard McLean agree!" Mrs. Weasley screamed aside.
"Sirius, I know you've been uncomfortable in the house, but you really can't run out." Lupin also helped stop the eager black dog. "Unless later, you want to sneak Harry into Afghanistan Zkaban-because only then can he see you again. "
Sirius, who turned into a dog, murmured dissatisfied, and finally had to go back into the room one step at a time.
"I guess he didn't just want to you to King's Cross Station--" Lu Ping reluctantly said, "I know the guts of Sirius. If he didn't stop him, he would follow you on the train! "
"Sirius just wants to see Harry more," Hermione pursed her lips, sympathetically, "after all, it's going to start school again, and then he will have less chance to meet Harry."
After hearing Hermione say this, Ron suddenly sighed: "Oh! Since this semester, we really can't see Maca at school."
Hermione's expression darkened.
"Demstrom?" She watched as Fred and George used magic spells to move luggage downstairs, but the focus seemed to be looking at the air. "We didn't even know where Marka's school was ... Uh ... this is really bad! It is terrible ... "
"I knew I wouldn't send that crucible to Maca anymore. It wouldn't be cheap to send international letters! Now I can't send a letter to Maca ..." Ron couldn't help but said with an anxiety.
"He seems to like that crucible, and I think that's enough." Fred passing by them laughed.
However, before the voice fell, everyone heard a scream, followed by a bang. This is because Fred patronized the conversation, not realizing that the box he controlled hit Ginny, causing her to roll down the stairs.
"It might hurt her, two idiots!"
"Filthy bastard, do you want to demolish the mansion of the Black family?"
Mrs. Weasley and Sirius' mother screamed hysterically.
It was a chaotic morning, although it wasn't much quiet here on weekdays ...
When everything was done, Mrs. Weasley complained that her husband was unable to borrow a car from the Ministry of Magic, while walking with the other guards to take the children to King's Cross Station.
It took about 20 minutes along the way!
As soon as they got into the station, everyone pretended to be casual, dangling between platforms 9 and 10.
When it was confirmed that the surrounding Muggles were not paying attention, they leaned on the wall posts one by one and entered the platform of nine and three quarters.
The Hogwarts Express train, as in previous years, stopped there with steam. The platform is still full of people, students who are saying goodbye to each other, and their respective families.
Seeing such familiar scenes, the children finally relaxed a lot-they were escorted by guards along the way, which made them nervous involuntarily.
"Okay, remember to take good care of yourself." Lu Ping said, patted their arms one by one, "when writing a letter, be careful, if there is anything you should not write or not, just don't write it in Come on-remember? "
"It's good to know you," Tonks said, hugging Ginny and Hermione. "I'll look forward to our next meeting. I believe it won't be too far!"
"At least you can still see Maca when you go back, maybe he's still in the study!" Hermione said dumbly, "I don't know if he came to send us ..."
At this time, the sound of the whistle ready to start, and the little wizards on the platform hurriedly squeezed onto the train.
"Hurry up, hurry up!"
Mrs. Weasley hurriedly gave everyone a hug, and wrongly held Ron twice.
"If you still forget something, send us a letter and we'll let people pass by ... well, let's all get in the car! Hurry up-"
"Goodbye--"
The train started, everyone waved their hands at the window and watched the figures of the Weasleys, Tonks and Lupin shrink, and soon they could no longer see.
"Harry must be impatient again at school." Ron leaned against the window.
"Anyway, I'll see you soon, and let him be pleasantly surprised!" Hermione said casually, "I mean, you have been chosen as the governor."
"Okay," Fred patted Ron on the shoulder. "Don't you want to stand here all day and chat? We have something to do, see you later!"
After that, he and George hurriedly disappeared into the crowd in the aisle.
The speed of the train is constantly accelerating, the scenery outside the window is rapidly reversing, and the sound of wind is whistling in my ears.
"Oh, Ginny, let's find a carriage with you first!" Hermione said, turning her head.
"Shouldn't you go to the long carriage?" Ginny smiled. "Don't worry about me, I'm all in fourth grade! Don't always look at me like a little girl like my mother ..."
After all, she waved her hand and walked down the aisle.
After going through the Basilisk and the Chamber of Secrets that year, Ginny didn't seem to have changed much on the surface, but this cute girl has actually become much stronger and independent.
Of course, at home she will always be the youngest child spoiled by all family members.
After bidding farewell to Hermione and Ron, Ginny walked hard in the aisle, and looked at each box, but it was almost full of people.
Until the last compartment, she met a big boy who looked awkward. He is their classmate of Harry's, remember the name is ...
"Long Barton?"
"what?"
Neville was sweating on his round face because he was dragging the box vigorously, and clutching his toad, who was never obedient.
"Are you going to help?" Ginny looked at Neville. "It looks like you have a hard time dealing with toads and boxes at the same time ..."
"Oh! It's Ron's sister!" Neville panted. "I think ... oh, yes ... so, can you get me Raffle?"
"No, no," Ginny waved her hands, "I'd rather drag the box for you!"
As she was talking, she suddenly pushed past Neville and looked at the box behind him.
"Well? Aren't there places in it! Only Miss Lovegood is alone--"
Neville shuddered, as if he didn't really want to go in.
"Don't do this," Ginny laughed. "Although many people say she's a little weird, she's McLean's girlfriend! It's okay!"
She pulled the door open and helped Neville push the box in, then turned back and dragged her box in.
"Hello, Luna!" Said Ginny. "Can we sit here?"
Luna, who was still in a daze by the window, turned back and looked at Ginny who was talking to her.
Her long blonde hair glowed a hazy glow in the rising sun, and her silver-gray eyes carried a sense of obscurity and emptiness.
Luna's appearance is definitely good, although she can't be compared with Fleur of Booth Barton, but no one can say that she is not beautiful.
However, her behavior and dress will always be her deductions.
Perhaps it was for easy access, she actually inserted the wand behind her ears; a "necklace ~ EbookFREE.me" tied with a cork of butter beer was hanging on her neck and a whole stack of "Sing sing a different tune".
She glanced over Ginny and Neville, then nodded leisurely.
"Thank you." Ginny smiled slightly at her.
"Are you going to get" Answer "? Marka said, you are also his friend ..." Luna tilted her head slightly, letting light golden hair fall from her shoulders.
"Oh no, no need, thank you." Ginny looked at the magazine in her hand, with strange and suspicious pictures printed on the cover.
"That's a pity ..."
Luna put the magazine back on her lap and then looked at Neville.
"I don't know you," she said stupidly.
"I'm in the same grade as McLean, if he's still at Hogwarts ..." Neville said, but he felt as if he had realized something.
However, Luna didn't seem to care what he said.
"Where can he go without Hogwarts?" Luna stared out the window again, staring at the clouds in the sky and then froze.
The train continued to head north, and the sunny weather gradually changed.
After a while, sporadic rain hit the window glass, the clouds became slightly denser, and the sun became visible only occasionally.
Hermione and Ron also came from the coach. After that, they chatted casually, and as time passed, it seemed that the whole day was not that long.
Soon, night fell inadvertently.
"We need to change clothes," Hermione said finally.
So everyone hurriedly opened the suitcases and put on their school robes. Hermione and Ron carefully put the commander's badge on their chests.
Then the train started to slow down ...