Chapter 539: No one can help you stand out now, Ni--ba--kind--
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He Dian Bai Kai Shui
Sirius completely assumed the identity of a dog.
Soul, who was lying on Hermione's shoulder, watched speechlessly as the big dog that Harry and the others named 'Cold', but which was actually a big dog in the form of Sirius' Animagus, jumped around and played around the crowd, pretending to pounce and bite a temporary dog. The poor pigeon that stopped to rest was still chasing its own tail in circles...
Harry was so happy and laughed so hard at Sirius.
"Hey, just give me a hug..." A finger poked Suer's thick but fluffy and shiny hair. He had just experienced rolling down from upstairs and almost hurt himself. Hurt Ginny.
No, I refuse!
Suer clearly shook his head to express his refusal. He was joking. Although he currently has the appearance of an animal, he is a real wizard in his body. Moreover, in the presence of his girlfriend, how could Suer let a girl with good looks hug him? In arms.
Of course it won't happen if my wife does this now.
"Just give it a hug, Hermione, can you let me hug it?" Ginny had no intention of giving up, and instead asked the temporary owner Hermione.
Hermione glanced at the little badger on her shoulder with a half-smile.
"I have no objection. You can try to seduce it with steak."
Although Hermione's tone was calm, the threat in her eyes was very strong. It was a threat that you would die if you tried.
"But I've tried it with slices of bread, bacon, freshly baked fish..." Ginny said dejectedly.
"Hurry up, don't wait any longer." Mrs. Weasley looked down at her pocket watch, "We only have less than half an hour, hurry up! Hurry up! And you, cold, don't forget your Duty!”
Under the urging of Mrs. Weasley with a 'whip', everyone hurriedly quickened their pace, and finally arrived at the familiar King's Cross station twenty-ten minutes later. The journey was uneventful. Moody was obviously overly worried. , there was no dark wizard jumping out of the trash can on the roadside to attack them with a wand.
The only thing that could be called an accident was when a drunk Muggle in broad daylight almost hit everyone with his car, which scared Mrs. Weasley to death.
So much so that when they reached platform nine and three-quarters, Mrs. Weasley was still cursing.
"Go in in batches." Moody, wearing a porter hat, said, "I'm waiting here, don't attract the attention of Muggles, be careful of the confidentiality law, we can't cause any trouble to Dumbledore. "
No matter how turbulent the outside world is, the Hogwarts Express is still lying there quietly, just like before, spitting out pillars of smoke.
"Be safe, especially you, Harry." Lupine patted Harry's shoulder lightly before they boarded the train.
"Woof!" Blake barked.
A long whistle sounded, and the train finally started to move after a slight sway. Fortunately, people in two adjacent compartments were able to find Weasley, who was still standing on the platform crowded with other parents seeing him off, through the windows. The couple and all the Order members waved goodbye.
The train passed the initial slow start and began to pick up speed. Soon, the flow of people outside the window receded faster and faster in the field of vision until it turned into a blur of black spots and finally disappeared around a corner.
The train was speeding northwest. The new prefects Hermione and Ron had to gather in the prefect box to meet with the prefects of other houses. As Hermione's new favorite, Soul also participated in this boring meeting.
It is worth mentioning that, I don’t know if it was an oversight, but Hufflepuff’s male prefect has never shown up.
On the contrary, Hannah is the female prefect. Oh, this is normal, because Hannah has a strong talent in herbalism and has always been admired by Professor Sprout.
The tough Hannah will now have a prefix, called the tough prefect Hannah.
Hermione was naturally happy when she saw someone familiar. She and Hannah had a really good relationship.
"We believe that the position of Hufflepuff boys' prefect can only be filled by Sule." Hannah, the new Hufflepuff female prefect, said softly.
Hermione subconsciously glanced at Soul on her shoulder, made a sad expression, and shook her head silently.
Full of drama, as everyone in the castle knew that Soul's girlfriend, Hermione should have looked sad at this moment, even though Soul was sitting on her shoulder.
Hannah, who noticed Hermione's expression, subconsciously realized that her gaffe must have touched her friend's sadness.
"Oh, sorry, Hermione, I forgot..."
"It's okay, Hannah." Hermione shook her head, making an expression that even though she felt uncomfortable, she still had to force herself to smile.
Regarding Sur's experience, the happiest person should be Slytherin's new prefect, our Mr. Draco Malfoy. He has not forgotten the nails he encountered in Sur. Those encounters, he remembers Still new.
Malfoy looked extremely proud. The robes on his body were pressed very smoothly and were brand new. A prefect badge was pinned on his chest. It could be seen from the smooth black reflection that this badge must have been collected. I wiped it down countless times after arriving.
His light blond hair was combed back into a back style with sparkling mousse, revealing a smooth and slightly raised forehead.
Judging from the position of the hair roots, it is really a worrying hairline.
Next to him was Pansy Parkinson, the prefect of Slytherin.
"Oh, where are the male prefects of Hufflepuff?" The prefect's box was not big, and the exchanges between Hannah and Hermione would naturally fall into his ears. "Can't there be one in the entire Hufflepuff?" A boy who can serve as a prefect? Is it true that, as my father said, Hufflepuffs are all a bunch of idiots?"
There was a malicious glint in Malfoy's eyes.
"Aha, are you waiting for Bones to come back?"
"Have you forgotten? Dede~" Pansy glanced at Hermione with disgust, then looked at her Prince Charming lovingly, "He is already dead."
"Thank you for reminding me. I would have forgotten it if you didn't tell me, Pansy." Malfoy said as if he suddenly realized, "That is someone who is already dead."
Malfoy and Pansy's specially performed duet made Hannah's face turn red and she was so angry that she pulled out her wand.
Hermione glanced over her shoulder strangely before realizing what she should do at this time.
"Shut your mouth, Malfoy," Hermione screamed, pulling out her wand.
Su Er sighed slightly and shook his head, oh, this performance is too deliberate, dear girlfriend.
"What is that screaming?" Malfoy ignored the two wands pointed at him and tilted his head to look at Pansy in pretense of confusion.
"Did you hear it?"
Pansy raised her hand to her mouth and let out a chuckle, shaking her head.
Malfoy looked around pretentiously for a while, and then as if he saw Hermione, his eyes were fixed on Hermione, and he said word by word,
"Aha, is it you who's calling? Mu-ba-zhong--"
Hermione was really angry now, and her body began to tremble slightly. This was the correct behavior of a person who should be angry.
"Now, there is no one to help you stand up, Ni-Ba--"
A black and white shadow flashed past...
"Ouch~~~!!!" Malfoy let out an earth-shattering scream, which was heard from the carriage, causing the students outside to look at the location of the prefect's box in confusion.
Soul, who was lying on Hermione's shoulder, watched speechlessly as the big dog that Harry and the others named 'Cold', but which was actually a big dog in the form of Sirius' Animagus, jumped around and played around the crowd, pretending to pounce and bite a temporary dog. The poor pigeon that stopped to rest was still chasing its own tail in circles...
Harry was so happy and laughed so hard at Sirius.
"Hey, just give me a hug..." A finger poked Suer's thick but fluffy and shiny hair. He had just experienced rolling down from upstairs and almost hurt himself. Hurt Ginny.
No, I refuse!
Suer clearly shook his head to express his refusal. He was joking. Although he currently has the appearance of an animal, he is a real wizard in his body. Moreover, in the presence of his girlfriend, how could Suer let a girl with good looks hug him? In arms.
Of course it won't happen if my wife does this now.
"Just give it a hug, Hermione, can you let me hug it?" Ginny had no intention of giving up, and instead asked the temporary owner Hermione.
Hermione glanced at the little badger on her shoulder with a half-smile.
"I have no objection. You can try to seduce it with steak."
Although Hermione's tone was calm, the threat in her eyes was very strong. It was a threat that you would die if you tried.
"But I've tried it with slices of bread, bacon, freshly baked fish..." Ginny said dejectedly.
"Hurry up, don't wait any longer." Mrs. Weasley looked down at her pocket watch, "We only have less than half an hour, hurry up! Hurry up! And you, cold, don't forget your Duty!”
Under the urging of Mrs. Weasley with a 'whip', everyone hurriedly quickened their pace, and finally arrived at the familiar King's Cross station twenty-ten minutes later. The journey was uneventful. Moody was obviously overly worried. , there was no dark wizard jumping out of the trash can on the roadside to attack them with a wand.
The only thing that could be called an accident was when a drunk Muggle in broad daylight almost hit everyone with his car, which scared Mrs. Weasley to death.
So much so that when they reached platform nine and three-quarters, Mrs. Weasley was still cursing.
"Go in in batches." Moody, wearing a porter hat, said, "I'm waiting here, don't attract the attention of Muggles, be careful of the confidentiality law, we can't cause any trouble to Dumbledore. "
No matter how turbulent the outside world is, the Hogwarts Express is still lying there quietly, just like before, spitting out pillars of smoke.
"Be safe, especially you, Harry." Lupine patted Harry's shoulder lightly before they boarded the train.
"Woof!" Blake barked.
A long whistle sounded, and the train finally started to move after a slight sway. Fortunately, people in two adjacent compartments were able to find Weasley, who was still standing on the platform crowded with other parents seeing him off, through the windows. The couple and all the Order members waved goodbye.
The train passed the initial slow start and began to pick up speed. Soon, the flow of people outside the window receded faster and faster in the field of vision until it turned into a blur of black spots and finally disappeared around a corner.
The train was speeding northwest. The new prefects Hermione and Ron had to gather in the prefect box to meet with the prefects of other houses. As Hermione's new favorite, Soul also participated in this boring meeting.
It is worth mentioning that, I don’t know if it was an oversight, but Hufflepuff’s male prefect has never shown up.
On the contrary, Hannah is the female prefect. Oh, this is normal, because Hannah has a strong talent in herbalism and has always been admired by Professor Sprout.
The tough Hannah will now have a prefix, called the tough prefect Hannah.
Hermione was naturally happy when she saw someone familiar. She and Hannah had a really good relationship.
"We believe that the position of Hufflepuff boys' prefect can only be filled by Sule." Hannah, the new Hufflepuff female prefect, said softly.
Hermione subconsciously glanced at Soul on her shoulder, made a sad expression, and shook her head silently.
Full of drama, as everyone in the castle knew that Soul's girlfriend, Hermione should have looked sad at this moment, even though Soul was sitting on her shoulder.
Hannah, who noticed Hermione's expression, subconsciously realized that her gaffe must have touched her friend's sadness.
"Oh, sorry, Hermione, I forgot..."
"It's okay, Hannah." Hermione shook her head, making an expression that even though she felt uncomfortable, she still had to force herself to smile.
Regarding Sur's experience, the happiest person should be Slytherin's new prefect, our Mr. Draco Malfoy. He has not forgotten the nails he encountered in Sur. Those encounters, he remembers Still new.
Malfoy looked extremely proud. The robes on his body were pressed very smoothly and were brand new. A prefect badge was pinned on his chest. It could be seen from the smooth black reflection that this badge must have been collected. I wiped it down countless times after arriving.
His light blond hair was combed back into a back style with sparkling mousse, revealing a smooth and slightly raised forehead.
Judging from the position of the hair roots, it is really a worrying hairline.
Next to him was Pansy Parkinson, the prefect of Slytherin.
"Oh, where are the male prefects of Hufflepuff?" The prefect's box was not big, and the exchanges between Hannah and Hermione would naturally fall into his ears. "Can't there be one in the entire Hufflepuff?" A boy who can serve as a prefect? Is it true that, as my father said, Hufflepuffs are all a bunch of idiots?"
There was a malicious glint in Malfoy's eyes.
"Aha, are you waiting for Bones to come back?"
"Have you forgotten? Dede~" Pansy glanced at Hermione with disgust, then looked at her Prince Charming lovingly, "He is already dead."
"Thank you for reminding me. I would have forgotten it if you didn't tell me, Pansy." Malfoy said as if he suddenly realized, "That is someone who is already dead."
Malfoy and Pansy's specially performed duet made Hannah's face turn red and she was so angry that she pulled out her wand.
Hermione glanced over her shoulder strangely before realizing what she should do at this time.
"Shut your mouth, Malfoy," Hermione screamed, pulling out her wand.
Su Er sighed slightly and shook his head, oh, this performance is too deliberate, dear girlfriend.
"What is that screaming?" Malfoy ignored the two wands pointed at him and tilted his head to look at Pansy in pretense of confusion.
"Did you hear it?"
Pansy raised her hand to her mouth and let out a chuckle, shaking her head.
Malfoy looked around pretentiously for a while, and then as if he saw Hermione, his eyes were fixed on Hermione, and he said word by word,
"Aha, is it you who's calling? Mu-ba-zhong--"
Hermione was really angry now, and her body began to tremble slightly. This was the correct behavior of a person who should be angry.
"Now, there is no one to help you stand up, Ni-Ba--"
A black and white shadow flashed past...
"Ouch~~~!!!" Malfoy let out an earth-shattering scream, which was heard from the carriage, causing the students outside to look at the location of the prefect's box in confusion.
