After Harry and Ron boarded the train, Ron, as the chief executive, was going to patrol the train. Harry was not sad. He and Ginny wanted to find an empty box.

"Ginny, come and see the new divination crystal ball we bought at Weasley Magic Trick House." Ravend Brown shouted happily when he saw Ginny in the corridor.

"Uh, Harry, I have to go over." Ginny only had time to give Harry a sorry look, and was pulled into the box by the Lionesses.

Harry watched Ginny turn and leave, his long red hair fluttering behind her, and a strange feeling of melancholy arose in his heart.

"Hey, Harry." A familiar voice came from behind.

"Nevil!" Harry saw the round-faced Neville Longbottom and Fulleg Brown poking their heads out of the front car.

"We heard your name." Neville waved to Harry, who pushed his glasses and hurried in.

But Harry's chair was not warm enough, Neville suddenly screamed in annoyance, and then got under the seat to catch his toad, his toad, who was used to love freedom.

"Do you want me to help?" Harry asked with his head down.

"Thank you Harry, but I can definitely find it before getting off the car." Neville scratched his head.

"Finding for Toads has almost become his fixed ceremony at the beginning of school, and fortunately, Leffrey will always be retrieved in the end." Fuleg stuffed a complete chocolate frog into his mouth in one breath, with his cheeks bulging.

"Hello, Harry Potter, I'm Romeda, Romeda Wanni." After a sneer, a confident female voice rang out. Harry and the others turned their heads and found a girl with big black eyes, protruding chin and long black hair standing at the door of the carriage.

"Hello Romeda." Harry looked at the uninvited witch in surprise. He remembered that the witch and Ginny were of the same grade.

In fact, Romeda just saw Ginny and Harry separate, so she quietly left the fourth-grade witches who were traveling with him and ran over to offer Harry an invitation: "Why don't you sit in our box? You don't have to sit with them." She said in a low voice, but deliberately let others hear it, and pointed to Neville's butt exposed when she crawled under the seat again to grab Lefu's butt, and Flegg, who was eating his face full of chocolate residue.

"They are my good friends," Harry waved his hand and refused. "I would rather sit with my friends, and my girlfriend Ginny will be back in a while, she should know I'm here."

"Oh, okay." The girl opened her mouth and finally didn't say anything. She shook her long hair and retreated from the open door of the private room.

"We are too ordinary. In people's eyes, we are not qualified to be your friends." Fuleg's eyes flashed, and he quickly chewed a piece of Mars chocolate bar and swallowed it. "But since the story of you in the Ministry of Magic came out, everyone hopes to make friends with you."

"She wants to be Harry's friend, too." Neville said, and crawled out from under the seat. His hair was covered with fluff and dust, holding the much more honest Lafford in his hand. "Look, I've caught Lafford."

"In my heart, you are my good friends. They didn't help me fight Umbridge, and Neville even bravely entered the principal's office for me." Harry pushed his glasses, "Besides, it was Allen who faced Voldemort, and I didn't do anything."

"Alan is so outstanding that people dare not approach easily. Harry, you are also excellent, Savior, Captain Gryffindor Quidditch, your spell is also very good. He taught us a lot in D.A..." Fulleg praised his friends from the bottom of his heart.

Neville kissed his toad and said to Harry without raising his head, "Harry, you really should hear what my grandma said about you. 'That Allen Harris has the strength to fight against the mysterious man, Harry Potter has the courage to risk his life to participate in the action to lure the mysterious man out. These two little wizards are much better than most adult wizards.' If you can be her grandson, she is willing to exchange for anything..."

Harry smiled awkwardly, Neville didn't know that he would almost have his current destiny. The prophecy could refer to any of them. If Voldemort chose to mark Neville, then...

"Harry, are you okay? Although that girl may like you, I think Ginny is more suitable for you." After what happened just now, Fulleg was even more relaxed in facing Harry, and teased Harry like he used to when he was at Muggle School.

Come back to his senses, Harry winked and smiled, "Stop kidding, I'm not Allen..."

"Alan should be in the carriage at the end." Draco Malfoy's voice sounded in the corridor at the door. Harry quickly pressed his index finger on his lips, raised his other palm and stretched out his five fingers to keep Neville and Fulleg quiet.

"Draco, why didn't Pansy follow him? Isn't she the senior commander who should patrol?" Gal asked in a rough voice.

"She was a little strange lately, as if she was secretly doing something, and she would always avoid it when I was going to find Allen. I asked her why, but she didn't tell me." Draco's voice was a little confused.

The tall black witch Breth Zabini shrugged, "Can she do something shameful and afraid that Allen will know?"

Seeing Draco and his group walking away, Harry stood up and approached the door of the carriage, poked his head out and watched Draco and his back move away. Then Harry pretended to be collecting money, turned his back to Neville and Fuleg, quickly pulled open his luggage, took out some things, put them in his pocket, and left the box, "I'll buy some food."

After quickly passing through several cars, Harry hid at the door of the train restaurant car in the middle of the train, his eyes fixed on the carriage sitting next to Emily, Pansy, who was peeling fruit for Emily. Since there were still many little wizards walking in the passage, Harry could only lean against the door of the carriage and wait quietly.

The fat witch Krab sniffed with his nose at this time. He asked in confusion: "Did you smell any fragrance? It's a bit like strawberries."

At this time, a black hair on the deck next to them, tall and strong, dumb and solid, with a thick chin forward with a fierce look, turning her head forward with an ugly witch. She smiled at Crab, who was still smelling the fragrance hard, and waved a small thing in her hand, "It's the lip balm I just bought from the dining car."

Harry identified her as Millison Bearsde, who became one of the most dedicated members of the Umbridge Investigation Operations Group in the fifth school year and rectified many Gryffindors. In Harry's second school year, Millison partnered with Hermione at the duel club directed by Snape. Despite the "no contact" wizard duel rules, Millison, who was not capable of casting spells, still clamped Hermione's head with brute force and left some black hair on Hermione's robe. The clever Hermione used them in the compound decoction - unfortunately, these hairs were not Millison's, but a cat's.

At this time, Vincent Crab came over with a serious face and smelled it again. He swallowed: "This smell is really good. Does it taste the same as the smell?"

Millison, who raised his eyebrows, turned a little bit away from her chubby face: "Do you want to try it?"

Crab nodded happily, "Of course."

Upon hearing this, Millison closed his eyes, ignored the cheers of other little wizards around him, pouted his thick lips and closed his eyes to let his head approach Crab.

Crab was stunned for a moment, and suddenly realized his expression and thought of something as if he had thought of. Then, he directly pressed Millison's fat head with his left hand, then used his index finger to scrape a layer of lip balm on Millison's lips and put it in his mouth. Then he nodded to the strawberry-flavored lip balm with satisfaction.

After Millison Besdetz was shocked, her face was like Amos Diggory's expression when she was in the bathroom. She felt her lips shattered a little bit broken, and she snorted coldly, stopped talking, and completely retreated to her position.

Obviously, the other Slytherins were completely stunned by Crab's slutty operation and forgot to cheer. Emily, who was originally looking at this scene with a gossip, looked at Crab, who was still sucking her fingers, and opened her mouth, trying to say something, but shook her head and gave up.

Discovering that the wizards in the car were attracted by this incident, Harry's eyes fell on Emily, who looked particularly well-behaved, and said "sorry", then lowered his head and took out a Peruvian invisible smoke bomb from his pocket, which looked like a shiny coal block.

Thick smoke rolled, and black fog instantly filled the entire carriage, and screams and people's coughs came from the carriage.

"Vincent, what's going on?" Pansy instantly hugged Emily, protected her under her body, and asked sharply.

"I don't know." Crabluo's voice sounded in panic.

Pansy changed his hands and continued to press Emily under her. She stood up half of her body, looking around in the middle of the smoke-filled carriage, and even nervously tilted the angle of the wizard's collar so that it would not strangle her neck.

"Let me get up... don't be nervous, maybe it's just that the little devil who hasn't been in the branch office is making a fuss." After a brief shock, Emily pushed Pansy away and sat up straight. The wand gently waved her head. The smoke in the car seemed to be attracted by the wand in her hand, gathered in front of her, condensed into a small ball, and then was directed by Emily and flew out of the window.

Pansy looked around suspiciously, returned to her position, and continued to help Emily cut the peeled apples into small pieces, but the size and thickness of the apples she cut out were different, looking very nervous and unconscious.

Emily turned her head and asked with concern: "But thank you Pansy just now. Also, has something happened to your family recently? You can tell me that I can ask my brother Allen to help you solve it."

Pansy's knife fell onto the table with a "bang", and she waved her hands repeatedly, "No, no, I'm just a little bit of trouble, I don't need to bother Mr. Alan Harris."

Pan Xi picked up the knife, his drifting eyes suddenly focused on the tribute rack opposite the head, and raised his eyebrows.
Chapter completed!