Chapter 183: arrival

"But you can't do this to an innocent person! You can politely refuse." Hermione argued reasonably and was not very satisfied with Moody's somewhat perfunctory answer. She hoped his apology could be more sincere.
"Miss Granger." Moody's dangling magic eyes and normal eyes looked at her at the same time, and then said in a hoarse voice: "I have already said that this is caused by my excessive tension. Mistakes, I have already expressed my apology, or do I need to compensate?" Moody's voice fell deep at the moment.
"No, sir." The old man who had been innocently affected just now said quickly, "Pick it up," she said.
The victim chose to calm down, and Hermione couldn't hold on any longer, she could only sigh in silence.
"If it's okay, then I'll go back to my own seat." Moody scratched his chin and looked around, dragging his limping body towards his seat.
"He's so cool." Ron's body was still trembling, but he still praised him heartily.
"I don't think there is anything cool about it. The power is used to protect the weak and fight against the evildoers." Hermione said indignantly, his chest was up and down, and apparently some still could not accept the result.
"He's already apologized, why do you still hold on?" Ron defended Moody.
"Is Auror all such a weird temper?" Harry asked curiously at this time, breaking the diametrically opposed atmosphere between the two.
"Of course not. It should be said that he is the strangest Auror. The Auror my dad knows is usually a normal person." Seeing Moody's back moving away in the aisle, Ron was still afraid to improve His voice continued to keep the volume down and questioned, "How could he be here? Haven't all the things of the last semester been resolved?"
"Yeah, does he say he's hunting down any other fugitives?" Harry asked doubtfully.
"I don't think so." Hermione said, "Auror has a unique way of hunting, which is impossible to expose to our eyes. It will lose its concealment, and you said that he has retired."
"Then how could he be on the train?" Ron asked Hermione when she saw Hermione's chest.
"What other people are there on the train besides students?" Hermione reminded that she was still confident in her analytical skills.
"Driver!" Ron said hurriedly, and then fell into a more confused state: "But I haven't heard of a driver on the express train, isn't it driven by magic?"
"Is it a teacher?" Harry asked tentatively.
"I think so." Hermione nodded triumphantly, recalling the time of last year's brief contact with Moody.
"What will he teach?" Ron asked immediately, only to find himself asking a rather stupid question.
"Black magic defense class!" He and Harry glanced at each other, then said in unison.
As the three of them eagerly discussed, Moody passed Malfoy and Luna, and Luna subconsciously stepped back a little, with a look of fear and discomfort on her face.
"Why doesn't it feel the same as last time?" Luna muttered in a low voice. Her feeling has always been more accurate. The man in front of her is slightly different from the feeling she brought to her last semester.
"Sir, is there a harassment gadget in your ear?" she asked stunned.
Moody's expression at this time is a little strange, maybe it is not keeping up with Luna's magical brain circuit.
"Isn't this the little Mr. Malfoy I worked with last time?" At this time, Moody could only act as if he didn't hear Luna's question, and instead showed a little smile, and then walked to Malfoy's side and took a friendly shot Just patted his shoulder.
"Hello, Mr. Moody." Malfoy nodded and immediately said in a slightly undetectable voice: "Be careful not to be too careful." The voice was so low that even Luna didn't hear it.
"Of course." Moody responded with a lower voice.
"Good luck!" he said suddenly, gruffly, and then left.
"It always feels that he is not the same as Mr. Moody I saw last time." Luna also watched Moody's departure beside Malfoy, tilting her head and saying something strange.
"It's an illusion." Malfoy shrugged, trying to pretend to be an understatement.
In the following journey, no other accidents happened, only a faint light rain could be seen outside through the car window, and after a while, the train stopped and stopped at the dark Hogsmeade station .
The door opened, and thunder and thunder continued to flow through the air. The students descended from the train. Luna did not take into account the pouring rain in the sky. Instead, she jumped up and down without hindrance. Face excitedly walked to the place where they should go to take the night Qi now.
"Hello!" Luna bent down, looked at a Ye Qi in front of her eyes, and tipped her toes. Want to reach out and touch its bat-like wings.
Like feeling the thought of the girl in front of me~EbookFREE.me~ This Ye Qi in front of Luna bends her high head obediently, and it feels the goodwill from Luna.
"Look, what the crazy girl is doing, there is nothing there." Some students who lined up started pointing at Luna's behavior and whispering.
"Don't you think it's a very bad behavior to talk about others behind your back?" This was Hermione's voice, her face frowned, and she scolded a few students older than her. The students left in a daunting mood, not knowing if they were said to be guilty, but still felt that the girl in front of them was very troublesome.
"It's really nosy," the students said in a whisper.
"At least we didn't cause confusion to others, or it wasn't because of her, maybe the little dwarf star Peter is already well in Azkaban."
"Take care of yourself first," a senior boy said disdainfully, then stepped on a carriage, and the door was shut with a bang.
"Hermione? What's wrong?" Harry and Ron asked at this moment.
"Nothing." Hermione shook her head and then said with a strong smile: "Let's go."
Her mood was suddenly low now, and she suddenly recalled the experience of the previous three years. Hermione was also a little confused. No matter which year’s end of the year, it seemed that it was all disasters. The first year left aside, the second year of the snake The blame event was amnesia, and it has not recovered till now, but the time before that time, I did not have amnesia, and I remember clearly everything that happened.
But this also cannot tell anyone.
Perhaps there are other emotions that have made her mood a bit lower now. If it is usual, just starting school is enough to make her excited.
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