Under the faint sun of September, the weather is not so hot anymore, 9?? The platform, where the Hogwarts Express train stopped, spewed black steam, and the platform was crowded with students and their families who were saying goodbye.

A man wearing a porter's hat caught Allen's attention—it was Moody, his hat snapped low into his two asymmetrical eyes, limping toward the train with a cart full of boxes.

Behind him are Harry, Ron, and Sirius, as well as some members of the Order of the Phoenix.

"Thank you, Alan. As he passed by Alan's side, Sirius approached Alan, and a barely audible thank you greeted him into Alan's ears. Harry tried to go over and say hello to Allen, but was held down by Moody on the shoulder.

Alan nodded slightly, watching the hurried line walk quickly past him.

Alan didn't have the burden of a big bag and a small salute, and easily took Emily's hand and got on the train, unlike before, this time he had to go to the prefect's car at the front of the train first, instead of the car at the end of the train being reserved for Allen by default. Therefore, Alan took Emily directly to his own car at the back, and asked Emily to Luna before leaving in a hurry.

In the prefect's box, the prefects of Gryffindor, Ravenclaw, and Hufflepuff are all in place, but Slytherin's is nowhere to be seen.

After a momentary pause in the box, Hermione stood up.

"We should make our rounds in the aisles once in a while," Hermione said to Allen, "and we need to maintain order. ”

"If someone does something bad, you can punish them. I'd love to get hold of Crabbe and Goyle right away. Ron and another Hufflepuff prefect, Ernie McMillan, muttered.

Hermione heard this, glancing sternly at Ron, pursed her lips, the look like Professor McGonagall's.

Padma Patil, another Ravenclaw prefect, wanted to patrol with Alan, but looked at the backs of Hermione and Alan both going out, and still didn't step forward.

"All the prefects are a man and a woman," Hannah Abbott, another Hufflepuff prefect, stepped forward and grabbed Padma's arm, "but apparently we can mix and match freely when we patrol the rounds." ”

Padma smiled kindly at her, and the two of them walked out of the box.

Seeing this, Ron and McMillan followed after them. The two of them made their rounds very carefully, and it was the first time that they had been given such a duty, and Ron was quite dutiful. As they slowly approached the middle of the train, there was a loud noise in the aisle, and the smiling, dimple-faced saleswoman looked at them: "Honey, do you want to buy any food on the train?"

McMillan touched his stomach and carefully picked it up.

"Honey candy, spicy crispy rice chocolate, pepper urchin, jelly slug, ......" For the first time, Ron felt the joy of buying freely, and this time he received the largest amount of pocket money in his life from Mr. Weasley.

"Didn't you have breakfast after buying so much?" said McMillan, looking at the large pile of snacks in Ron's arms in surprise.

"I'm a little hungry, but we can share it together, can't we," Ron sang excitedly, "Candy always helps you make friends—"

As soon as Ron had spoken, he heard the door of the box beside him open open and Pansy sneered before them, she turned sideways, and Malfoy walked out triumphantly with Goyle and Crabbe.

Ron suddenly realized that he had just made a mistake in singing, and that that might be a bit stupid.

"Aha, that's the only stupid thing you can do, Weasley. Malfoy said slowly, his gaze swept to the snack in Ron's arms, "Tell me, how did it feel to buy something on the train for the first time?"

"Shut up, Malfoy. Ron straightened his chest and let his prefect badge be revealed, "Otherwise, I'll give you a taste of confinement." ”

"Prefect, Weasley?" Malfoy said procrastinatingly, "but unfortunately you don't have the authority over me. ”

Malfoy sneered and pulled a green prefect badge out of his pocket and brought it to his chest. Pansy, who was beside him, also took out a prefect badge and put it on his body.

"What if you have a badge, you're still a pail, Malfoy. So please go away and don't mess with me, Crabbe and Goyle aren't prefects. Not to be outdone, Ron threatened.

"I've heard that you've robbed the prefect who should have belonged to Potter, so let me be, because I'll follow you like a hound, and see if you dare to go off the rails. Malfoy said with a smug grin, lifting his pointed chin, giving Ron a contemptuous glance, and turned away.

Although Malfoy was arrogant, he didn't really mess with Harry, he knew that Alan didn't like to trouble Harry, but he didn't say that he couldn't bully Ron, and Malfoy realized that Alan didn't like Ron like himself.

Pansy takes the clumsy Crabbe and Goyle to the food cart to buy some snacks before returning to the box and slamming the door shut.

"I've always thought Pepper Boys are the best in candy bags, they're mints that make your ears smoke. McMillan pretended not to see Ron's flushed face and digressed the subject.

On the other side, after watching Hermione dispose of a few little wizards playing with crackling cannonballs in the aisle of the train, Alan walked straight to the box at the back of the train.

In the box at the end of the carriage, Alan not only saw Emily holding "Singing Against the Tune" and watching it with Relish, Harry sleeping on his stomach next to him, and an old acquaintance - Remus Lupin.

He was standing at the door of the box, looking at Alan with a smile.

"Professor Lupin, it's a pleasure to meet you. Alan stepped forward and offered to hold out his hand.

Lupin grabbed Alan's hand and slapped his other hand on Alan's shoulder, "I'm also glad to be officially the professor of your Defence Against the Dark Arts class again, the substitute teaching time at the end of last semester was too short. ”

"Professor Lupin, although I personally enjoyed your course. But you shouldn't be coming back this year, especially in this situation. Alan pulled Lupin in as he shook his hand and whispered, "Now Fudge is trying to find trouble with Dumbledore, if your identity is known to them, I am afraid they will use this as a lever to attack Dumbledore and then meddle in Hogwarts." ”

"I have that concern, but it's Dumbledore's arrangement. Dumbledore told me that Fudge wanted to send his men to teach Defence Against the Dark Arts this year, and that Dumbledore argued with them, eventually using their mistake in the Dementors' unprovoked attack on Harry and ultimately rejecting their proposal. Now Fudge can only let the official who originally managed the Dementors, the witch Dolores Umbridge, enter the school as an observer, as long as we don't get caught in any way, Fudge has no reason to directly interfere with Hogwarts, but unfortunately Dumbledore can't find anyone else he trusts to be the Defence Against the Dark Arts professor in a short time, and he is not willing to let Snape transfer, my identity has indeed become a hidden danger. Professor Lupin's frown betrayed his concern.

At this time, the trolley for food came, and Alan and Lupin also ended the conversation, he bought snacks such as pumpkin pie and chocolate frog and Dobby Weird beans for Emily, and then simply sat down and accompanied Emily to eat snacks.

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