"What a lonely journey. "On the Hogwarts Express, looking at the rapidly receding scenery outside the window, Malfoy sat alone in his seat, a little dazed.www.biquge.info

Pansy's leg injury was much more serious than expected, and the doctors there immediately asked to be hospitalized after arriving at St. Mungo's Hospital that day, according to them, this was a very vicious, long-lost spell, and it would take a long recovery period, even if he was able to go to school on time, but his actions would definitely be affected to a certain extent, and he didn't know when he would fully recover.

Thinking of this, Malfoy couldn't help but clench his fists, because of his own negligence, he actually hurt the people around him, a sense of powerlessness rose from his heart, making him feel a little confused about the future, will all this he do really develop as he wants?

He didn't know, but that was the only way forward, and it couldn't be changed.

"Is there anyone here?" an ethereal voice came from outside the train's cubicle, followed by a series of knocks on the door.

"Looks like we'll have to spend a few more hours in the hallway. The female voice was a little disappointed, as if she sighed softly, and it seemed that no one wanted to sit with her.

"Hello?" Malfoy opened the door, only to see a petite girl standing in front of the door, peering through the glass, her usually misty eyes now full of anticipation.

"Luna?" said Malfoy's name, and now on the train she had not changed into a school robe, but was dressed in her usual clothes, as if she had just returned from the Quidditch World Cup, with the flag painted on her face, and a lion's head hat on her head, which was worn with a wreath made of thorns.

"Malfoy, how is that little girl, are those two her family?" Luna asked, surprised him by the sight of Malfoy.

"Gabrielle?" said Malfoy, Luna was supposed to be asking.

"That's her sister and the principal. Malfoy nodded, "Were you there too?"

"Yes, it's just far away, I thought you kidnapped that girl, and then her elders found you to ask for the guilt. Luna made a joke without notice.

"That's right. Malfoy said that the joke almost came true.

"May I come in?" said Luna, leaning in halfway in.

"Can I still get you out?" Malfoy asked rhetorically, opening the door for Luna to enter.

"Thank you. Luna sat down across from Malfoy, thanked her softly, and then took a book out of her bag and read it quietly, if she guessed correctly, it was a magazine run by her father.

Malfoy then closed his eyes and fell asleep, the journey was long, there was no means to pass the time, and sleeping was a good choice to restore his energy.

Luna, on the other hand, was quietly reading a book, and even if she encountered any funny stories, she resisted her desire to laugh out loud, so as not to wake up the boy in front of her who had helped her.

Just when everyone was quietly spending this peaceful time on the road, an accident happened.

"Fuck off, I don't need anything from you. A hoarse voice suddenly resounded throughout the carriage, even waking Malfoy, who was already asleep.

Luna in front of her saw Malfoy wake up, and quickly shook her head, the pair of turnip earrings and cork necklaces danced with her, and then quickly held up the upside-down singing book, signaling that she had been reading quietly all along, and woke him up to someone else.

"I don't blame you at all. Malfoy smiled.

"I'll go out and have a look. He now seemed to know who had caused the commotion, and the original owner of the voice had dealt with him no less.

At the end of the narrow aisle, all kinds of snacks were scattered on the ground, such as chocolate frogs, small snacks such as Bibi multi-flavored beans, and a small cart was also knocked over to the ground, and an elderly man was staggering, bending down again and again, picking up the food she was selling, looking very hard.

"Who did this?" said a female voice angrily, and the owner of the female voice hurriedly trotted over, bending down to help the old man pick up the food.

Hermione, who had a full sense of justice, certainly wouldn't sit idly by when she saw such a thing.

"Hermione!" was the shout of Ron and Harry, and the two of them hurried over to see this

The three of them picked it up for a long time before tidying up the mess in front of them.

"Thank you!" the old man thanked him sincerely, and then handed over a few items of food.

Ron and Harry were embarrassed to accept the old man's thank-you gift.

"What's going on?" Hermione asked.

"I don't know either. The old woman shook her head, and said helplessly, "I'm just selling my goods as usual, but I've just met a strange man who has a rather terrible eye in his eye, and it's so frightening that I feel scared just to look at him." The old man, whose face was full of wrinkles, said with palpitations.

"It can't be him, right?" Harry and Ron glanced at each other, and the description from the old man's mouth alone was enough to remind them of someone.

"Mad-Eyed Moody!" they both said in unison.

"Do you know him?" asked the old man.

"Sort of. Ron nodded, then said, "But how could he do that?" Ron's tone was full of doubt, his father had a lot of respect for this man.

"Because she violated my taboo. The hoarse voice sounded again.

Then Ron and Harry saw a man limp out of a nearby private room.

"It's really him. Harry whispered.

"I'm sorry, I've been in a bit of a bad mood and a little irritable these days, Weasleys boy, you know, and I have to thank your father for helping me get out of some trouble. ”

Ron had no choice but to nod his head again and again, he felt that the momentum of the man in front of him was too terrifying, he didn't have a deep understanding of the distance in the auditorium last year, and now that he was so close, he felt more and more oppressed.

"I don't know how many dark wizards have died at his hands. Ron's heart was beating so much that he didn't even dare to look the man in the eye.

Even the normal one.

"I was a little sensitive just now, thinking that my enemy had come to the door, you know, you have to be careful in the Auror business. ”

Harry nodded approvingly.

"So I'm not going to eat anything that comes from a stranger. Moody touched his chin, then pulled out a wine bottle, uncorked it, and drank it with his head up.

"Like this, I will only eat foods that I trust. At this time, Moody wiped the corners of his mouth with the sleeve of his coat. "And the only person who can fully trust is himself. Moody stared at Harry and said meaningfully.