Although Hogwarts has a fine tradition of starting school on time no matter what happens, since it is the holidays, it is quite neat and clear - of course, this has a lot to do with the bad moves made by Eren later.

But Alan was not embarrassed to do this, not only did he not feel any guilt for the little wizards who were urged to separate by Marshall, but he even wanted to raise the torch in his hand or something.

The prefect is so willful, he is not proud at all!

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Hogwarts Express - a train dedicated to schools that sent people away when Lupin had to leave earlier.

It's just that today's atmosphere on the train or the enthusiastic rhetoric in the crowd are not comparable to the past, and the bustling crowd makes the cheerful atmosphere spread throughout the station at once.

"Alan, are you sure it's a cheerful talk and not a threat or something?"

Marshall asked cautiously, he didn't know where to get an extraordinary hooded rabbit fur cloak at the moment, and the whole person was hidden underneath, carefully following Alan and the rest of the prefects to maintain order.

It's not for nothing that he said this, because a lot of people at the station are shouting Marshall, your kid is dead, don't let me go back and catch you alone or something like that - no way, Marshall will be able to stay happily with his girlfriend after staying in school, and the rest of the people, hehe, stay on the train for a while, and the rest of the time will be taken home.

You know, the time left in the car is one of the few times they can continue to be together, and they can leave this time behind to come out to find trouble with Marshall, you can imagine how deep the resentment in their hearts is...

"Don't worry, when the time comes, you come to me before the date, I'll just drink the polyjuice decoction and go to them, it's no big problem - usually you walk with the prefect anyway, I haven't heard of Hogwarts daring to sneak up on the prefect. Alan shrugged his shoulders with a nonchalant expression.

Well, there should be no pressure for the first win in the next period of time, but you have to remember to keep your hands, and you can't give those people the illusion that Marshall's strength is strong and can crush the fight, otherwise it won't be able to brush for a few days.

Alan nodded while thinking, his expression remained unchanged at all, but the nervous look on Marshall's side finally let go - he felt super stable when he handed over the appointment or something to Allen, and the next thing was to enjoy the good life of continuing to date during the school holidays.

He would never have known that in Allen's inner calculations, there were a few scheduled losing appointments that were carried out by himself. After all, dog food isn't just for those in the car, and the sour smell on Marshall's side is still strong.

Well, everybody's happy now anyway.

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"What happened to people under the fourth grade?"

"All of them got on the bus, and there were no more to stay in school. ”

"What about fifth-graders?"

"It's confirmed, nothing is missing. ”

"The sixth grade is the same, all the staff are here. ”

"The seventh-grade ones are also done, but-"

"What's the matter? What's the accident? Is someone staying on campus to do a thesis experiment or something, or is he applying for an award or something?" Alan asked casually, the previous president of the men's student council was out to judge the awards during the Christmas break, so the current affairs are all on his side.

This is a fairly normal pattern, the seventh grade graduates are different from the fifth graders, in addition to dealing with the exams, they are also working hard in all kinds of selections, looking forward to making their resumes fuller and better, and the school is quite encouraging for this situation, even if you want to continue to preside over the prefect or student council affairs or something, you will still be bombarded to obediently participate in the competition- After all, Hogwarts is a school, not an administrative body of the Ministry of Magic or something, and going out to get students to be awarded or something is on the same level as starting classes on time.

Not to mention others, even Dumbledore, when he graduated at the age of eighteen, he left with a medal for running around - Barnabus Finkley Award for Outstanding Spellcasting Techniques, Wizengamot British Youth Representative, and the Cairo International Alchemy Congress Pioneering Contribution Gold Award, these are all the highest level of awards that have been recognized.

Therefore, it is not strange for someone to stay in school to inquire about information in order to apply for a new competition award or something, just ask casually to check the number of people.

"No, of course not—Professor McGonagall had already given me a list of people who needed to stay on campus, and I was surprised because there was one more person in the check-in process. ”

"One more, are you sure?"

Alan was stunned - this is not a horror story, counting and counting how many more people can come?

Did someone get in and do something?

"What's the matter, what is the situation of duplicate numbers? Do you want me to inform the commander to stop and count the number of people again?"

"No, no, no, no, just one more guest, and the kind approved by Professor McGonagall. ”

"Then what are you worried about! The professor has approved, what is there to worry about, could it be that Professor McGonagall will put harmful people in the car?" Alan rolled his eyes angrily and looked at the group of students in the car, "After sending them all away, we will go to the kitchen to get some things and find an empty classroom to get together, and we will probably have to deal with the personnel of the other three schools on a daily basis in the next few days." ”

Wait a minute?

Alan suddenly realized the question in his words - who exactly had to apply to Professor McGonagall when they got on the bus?

The students of this school are obviously unnecessary, even if they are prefects, they can leave at will after telling the professor that they have something to deal with, after all, there are almost no students of their own in the school after dealing with this wave of departures, as for the students of other schools, naturally their headmaster is responsible for managing or something, even if Hogwarts wants to do something, people are not happy for you to interfere.

Then that's all that remains.

Be a foreign student.

Alan thought of someone for no apparent reason - and then the truth told him that Allen was right.

The window of a train suddenly opened as Alan passed, and a familiar face poked out to greet Alan.

"Na, brother, she invited me to her house to play, I agreed, but the time is too anxious, I just came up after packing up my things and getting approval, it's almost too late, I'll remember to bring you souvenirs!"

The train started slowly, and Windsor had to reach back and wave goodbye to Alan behind the window.

Alan suddenly felt a pain in his head...