Chapter 307: On the train

In the Cauldron Bar, Harry and the others stayed for a few more days and spent the last part of the holiday.
Then Sirius sent three people to the express train.
On the platform of nine and three quarters, the crowd was surging, many parents took their children, and some relatively independent students were dragging their heavy luggage and moving forward.
All this can be improved after getting on the bus, there will be someone (household elf) to help them handle the luggage.
"All the way down." Sirius shouted on the platform, waving at them across the window.
There was a little steam coming out of the chimney at the head of the car, and then a slight sway, gradually accelerating, driving on the track.
"Aren't you sitting?" In the car, Hermione happened to find a few empty seats and sat down, but saw Ron did not sit down and hesitantly looked at something.
The sharp-eyed Hermione saw a golden-red badge on Ron's clothes, and immediately guessed what Ron was going to do.
"Oh, I forgot to tell you. You may have to call me Ron Senior. Now I am going to accept the instructions of the President of the Boy Students' Association. I can't stay with you for the time being." Ron said proudly.
"Yes, yes, senior." Hermione said in a perfunctory manner, not very cold about the appearance of Ron as a villain. Ron is wearing a new robe today. In the past, he was wearing old clothes. Maybe It was Mrs. Weasley who thought that the commander should have some status, and specially prepared for him.
Only, when will these two people become more mature?
Hermione tilted her head and watched the train gradually receding outside, the scene moving faster and faster, stunned.
Even if Hogwarts started school today, it's just that the resurrection of Voldemort is still far away for the students in the ivory tower, and the impact is not great. They are like flowers in the greenhouse, and they are well protected all day long.
But one day, they will realize the cruelty of war.
The scenery outside the window was fast backwards, and the journey was still very long. When we got on the bus, it was breakfast. They were a little hungry. Harry and Hermione bought some snacks from the passing snack car. Harry picked a few bags of Bibi. Weidou, Hermione picked a few packages of chocolate frogs.
"You don't want these cards?" Harry looked at Hermione unpacking and asked.
"Of course." Hermione swiped the cards roughly and gave Harry a hand. She was not interested in collecting these things, but she just subconsciously looked at the contents of those cards.
"Cassandra Vablas"
"Merlin."
"Dumbledore."
"Grindelwald."
All of these characters Hermione understand that the corresponding deeds are remembered very firmly.
She always likes to try to memorize various materials.
The sun was covered by the dark clouds, and it happened that they felt a little sleepy and chose to take a nap in the car.
"I really can't figure out why Dumbledore chose her as the rank leader." Ron returned only about an hour later, swearing and awakening them.
"Who knows if she is a little Death Eater." He speculated maliciously.
"Who?" Hermione frowned as she heard the word Death Eater.
"That's the Pansy Parkinson, the girl who always liked to follow Malfoy."
Hermione sighed and nodded, not echoing Ron's words.
"I will report to Professor McGonagall that the heads of their colleges like to manipulate the right and wrong in private and slander others." A female voice came coldly from his ear.
Pansy happened to be passing by the carriage where they were.
"Gryffindor's new commander turned out to be such a villain" Pansy snorted loudly, then left proudly.
"Talking about others in private is a very inferior behavior, especially inaccurate, unfounded self-assertion." An ethereal female voice rang in the seat diagonally opposite them.
It turned out to be Luna. She took down the "Singing Contrast" that was put on her head and put it on the table in front of her. The foggy eyes glanced at them, and then began to sleep.
"Am I wrong?" Ron said angrily.
"Uh..." Harry hesitated, not knowing whether to approve or oppose, but fortunately a voice rescued him.
"Have you seen Leif?" An anxious voice came.
Standing behind Ron was Neville, who was looking for his pet Leif again.
"Forget it, let alone those unpleasant things, tell you the good news, Neville is another level leader! Isn't it a surprise?" Ron reached out and pointed to Neville.
"Congratulations," Hermione and Harry said at the same time.
Neville scratched his head in embarrassment.
After a holiday, he seemed to have lost a lot of weight. The chubby face gradually became thinner and became more angular, with a hint of man's fortitude.
It's not as honest and timid as it used to be.
It's just that the forgetfulness hasn't improved.
The embarrassed expression on the round face disappeared, and suddenly became a worry about his pet.
"It might be in which compartment to stay." Hermione raised her arm and looked around. No trace of Leif was found. In the past, this toad was found in some unexpected places.
"Okay." Neville nodded, preparing to go down the train to find the next few cars, and then to listen to the instructions of the president of the student union.
"Wait for me, Neville." Ron beckoned, and followed Neville to the next carriage~EbookFREE.me~ The atmosphere where the atmosphere had just fought back was finally calm again.
Then came the long journey.
The weather is still changing. I don’t know when to start. The raindrops knocked on the windows one after another, making a loud noise. Long raindrops blurred the transparent windows. Soon, the rain stopped, and the sun came out lazily. The face came with a soft ear light, and a faint rainbow was faintly generated, and then clouds floated over it, covering it.
The scenery is still those scenery, the distant mountains and rivers, the near scene is the green fields and some smoked houses.
As night fell, the lights in the carriages lit up to illuminate the students, which also meant that the journey was about to end, and the express train was about to arrive at Hogwarts. Luna was woken up by the lights and rubbed her. 'S sleeping eyes, began to roll up "Singing Against Wither" in front of him, carefully put in the school bag, and then turned his face, staring at everyone in the box, observing.
Of course, the look may also be in a daze, because her appearance is always confused.