At the same time that Evan was using Ginny's modified batspirit charm, she and Harry struggled through the train aisles with their heavy suitcases in tow, peering through the glass doors into the boxes that were already full. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Neville said he would come up first and take our seats. Ginny said, "Where did he go?"

"I don't know. Harry also wanted to get into any box he wanted, rather than go on like this.

He couldn't help but notice that many people were staring at him with great interest.

A few of them also elbowed the people sitting next to him and pointed at him, as was the case in five cars in a row.

This phenomenon has been going on since Dumbledore announced Voldemort's return last semester, and Hermione said that they would gradually accept the facts, but after returning from a summer vacation, everyone's interest in him has not diminished in the slightest, but has only grown.

The look on their faces was as if Harry was some kind of precious animal.

Yes, he remembered how the Daily Prophet had been telling its readers all summer how he and Ewen were people who didn't know the sky, the lies, and the showmanship, and no one wanted to believe them, that Voldemort had returned.

If only Evan were here, I could help him take the pressure off his shoulders.

He wondered if the men who were staring at him and talking to each other had believed the lies of the Ministry of Magic.

Finally, in the last carriage, they met Neville.

When a few of them were waiting for their luggage on the platform, he got on the train early, saying that he wanted to occupy a seat for them.

"Hey, Harry, Ginny, here!" he said, waving his hand, his round face covered with sweat, "I've searched everywhere, and this is the only thing left, thank goodness Luna is in there......"

Obviously, no one wants to sit with the crazy girl Luna.

Because of Aven, Luna is now familiar with the few of them, which doesn't help to turn her around at school.

After Voldemort's return, she was even more alienated from others because of this relationship.

They opened the door to the box and walked in, and Luna, who was sitting by the window, looked up.

As before, she had unkempt, waist-long blond hair, very light eyebrows, and two eyes that bulged outward, which gave her a look of surprise, and a clear madness in her body.

She had her wand behind her left ear, a necklace made of butterbeer cork around her neck, and a magazine upside down in her hand.

Harry had to admit that no one knew how to get in touch with Luna except for Aven.

At the very least, he didn't know what to say to the other party.

"Hello, Harry, Neville, Ginny!" Luna looked at them from the upside-down magazine.

Of course, the magazine she took was "Singing Contrarian", which everyone knew was printed by her father.

When "Hogwarts Wizardry and Wizardry" first developed, I often collaborated with them, and even the sales of "Singing and Singing" increased for a while.

It would have been better if Mr. Lovegood had been a little more stylish.

"Hello, Luna. Ginny said, putting it on the luggage rack, "How's the summer vacation going?"

"It was a great time. Luna said in a trance, "Where's Aven? Why isn't he with you?"

"Oh, he's become the president of the boys' student council, and he's going to give instructions to the prefects. ”

To Harry's surprise, Luna wasn't at all surprised to learn the news, as if she had known about it for a long time.

Or maybe she didn't even know what it meant to be a student council president.

It was Neville's unshutting mouth that made Harry somewhat regain some confidence, which is the expression that a normal person should have.

"Evan became the president of the boys' student council?" he said incredulously, "you didn't say anything like that on the platform. ”

"Extraordinary intellect is a man's greatest asset. Luna said in a singing voice, "I already knew that Evan would be the president of the boys' student council, is there anything strange about that?"

"Like...... Not really. Neville's mouth opened, not knowing what to say.

Evan does have the qualifications to become the president of the boys' student union, but it is a matter of time.......

Ginny leans over to watch "Singing Back" with Luna, and Harry and Neville talk about their summer vacation and the fact that he was attacked by Dementors, the turmoil of which has not yet fully subsided.

The train creaked forward and took them to the empty countryside.

It was a weird, fickle day.

One moment the carriage was full of sunshine, and the next it was overcast and cloudy.

"By the way, I got a special birthday present this year, guess what?" Neville said excitedly.

"Another memory ball?" said Harry.

He remembered the marble thing Neville's grandmother had brought him to improve his terrible memory.

"It's not. Neville said, "I'll have one, but I've been losing the old one for a long time, look at this!"

He clutched his toad Lai Fu tightly in one hand, and with the other he reached into his bag and rummaged through it for a while, pulling out something like a small gray cactus planted in a pot, but it was not covered with boils.

"Mibu Mibao. He said smugly.

Harry stared at the thing, it was throbbing slightly, looking like a diseased internal organ, ominous.

"It's very, very rare!" Neville said with a glittering face, "not even in the Hogwarts greenhouse, no, I'm sure it's not, I'd like to show it to Professor Sprout now, my uncle Algie got it for me from Assyria, and I want to see if I can grow it." ”

Assyria was a slave state that arose in Mesopotamia and is considered the first military empire in the history of the world.

Nowadays, it is also known as the basin of the two rivers, namely the Euphrates and Tigris rivers.

However, this is a very old name, and it is only used by wizards.

Because the Assyrian immigrants had a special magical civilization system, and they have guarded the secrets of the past since ancient times.

Harry stared at Mibumibao, not daring to look at it or dislike it, he knew that Neville's favorite class was herbalism, but he couldn't figure out what the use of having such a stunted little plant was.

"I'm going to show it to Evan and Hermione in a moment, they're going to love it, maybe I can write an article about cultivating Mibu Mibo's experience and publish it in the newspaper. Neville enthused, "It's rare to see this kind of article on the market. ”

"Well, what can it do?" Harry couldn't help but ask.

"It's so useful!" Neville said proudly, "it has an amazing self-defense mechanism, look, hold Rifle for me." ”