ps: The translation is amazing, it can even be translated incorrectly, I said I can't find it......

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Before the end of the holiday, Darren spent a day, first going to Gringotts to exchange Galleons for pounds, and then going to ordinary people's bank deposits, and then looking for securities companies to trade, and finally converted most of his money into Microsoft shares, who made Gringotts deposit no interest, he went to Hogwarts for half a year, and the money before was left untouched, and now it is a serious waste to do so much. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

In Darren's impression, Microsoft's performance has always been very good, that is, relying on the digitalization represented by it, the United States has prospered for ten years from 1991, and now there are still several years of good days, although there may be short-term fluctuations, but from the general direction, it should not be bad.

As for Blake, Lupin and Harry, they still take care of their own money, pulling others to engage in stocks, which is the rhythm of friends every minute......

After arriving at Hogwarts Station by train, Darren stood in front of the carriage that had come to pick them up, and this time, he saw the creature pulling the cart, Thestrals.

They look a bit like the Hippogriff, but the Hippogriff looks like a hybrid of a horse and an eagle, and it is a fusion of a horse and a bat, because its wings are like a bat without feathers, and in front of its bony body, there is a dragon-like head, and a pair of silver-white eyes on it are very attractive to see, but after looking closely, Darren found that there were no pupils inside, and the color of the eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of white puffs because of cataracts, which made people feel very uncomfortable.

"What are you doing, staring at the wheel here. Harry patted Darren on the shoulder.

"They're Thestrals. ”

"What?" Harry turned his head towards the person who spoke, and Darren turned away.

It was a girl who spoke, dressed in wizard's robes, with waist-length pale blonde hair interspersed with brown strands, but unkempt, with two silver-gray eyes protruding outward, pale eyebrows, and a pair of turnip-shaped earrings on her ears.

It's just that when Harry spoke to her, the other party's eyes were hazy and in a trance, as if she wasn't talking just now.

"Were you talking?" asked Harry again.

"Ah, yes," she seemed to have just come to her senses, "this is Thestrals, and only those who have seen death with their own eyes can see it." ”

"Seeing death with my own eyes......" Harry whispered, he probably knew why Darren was able to see Thestrals, because of Bosnia-Herzegovina.

"Luna!" At this time, a girl next to her ran over, "Hurry up, or the car will leave, or, you plan to ride in a car with them." ”

Luna smiled at Darren and Harry and followed the girl away.

"What a strange girl," muttered Ron, who was following behind, "let's get in the car too." ”

"Why did you suddenly see Thestrals?" asked Darren with a frown as she got into the car.

"Oh, something happens, and then you can see it. Darren shrugged, he didn't think those were suitable to say to a little girl.

Laughter, driving, explosions, flames, screams, wails, flying bullets, splashes of sand, trembling pistols in hands, hot eggshells, fallen men, gurgling blood, stagnant gazes......

"Can you see those, what in the night?" Ron interrupted Darren's memories.

"Thestrals!" Hermione reminded him angrily.

"Yes, Thestrals, what does it look like?"

"Well, it's about the same as a Hippogriff, but it's featherless and very thin," Darren described briefly.

After Darren finished speaking, Ron shook his head, "I've heard that Thestrals can bring terrible disasters to those who see them, and are an unlucky animal. ”

"Like the 'omen of death' your uncle saw?" Hermione said dismissively.

Ron stammered, speechless, and Darren also had heart palpitations, after so long, Hermione still remembered the events of that day, this memory, this heart......

But that wasn't the last time Ron was speechless today, because when he got back to his bedroom, Harry pulled out his new broomstick, the Firebolt.

"I can't believe it. After opening his mouth for a long time, he said in a hoarse voice, his fingers hanging over the fire bolt, but he did not dare to touch it, for fear of damaging it.

Harry was also intoxicated, touching the smooth handle of the firebow arrow, "yes, I couldn't believe it at the time, Blake actually bought me this as a Christmas present, and I must take it with me the next time Wood trains." ”

Harry hadn't flown a single time since he got the Firebolt, and who had 12 Grimmauld Place in the city, and it wasn't big enough.

"He's going to go crazy......" Ron muttered, not knowing how crazy he was now.

Considering Ron's ability to bear, Darren decided not to take out his firebolt, otherwise this guy would definitely blow up; In addition, by the time the Gryffindor Quidditch team trained, Wood would probably blow up, because he had to think about who should use the other firebow arrow in addition to Harry, and the Light Wheel 2000 that Harry replaced was far stronger than the Sweep Seven Star 5 they were using now, and as a goalkeeper, he should not need them the least......

However, Darren felt that the Slytherin Quidditch team should be blown up the most, originally they were able to crush Gryffindor with Halo 2001, but in order to give full play to the performance of Halo 2001, they exchanged the order of play with the Hufflepuff team, and now they have to face two firebolts!

The next day, the school started, Darren's first class was Hagrid's protection of magical creatures, he was sorry for the eagle-headed horses and winged beasts, he was naturally reluctant to let them come out in the cold, but he had his own way, and it was wonderful.

Hagrid lit a fire, full of salamanders, and in the cold of January, being able to play openly around the fire in class, the students cheered at Hagrid again, Hagrid was by far the most popular professor of the school year, even Lupin was a little, just a little.

Hagrid told the students to collect dead leaves and throw them into the fire to keep the fire going, while watching as the flame-loving white lizards leaped up and down the shattered, red-hot wood blocks, turning blue or bright red from time to time as the flames heated.

Hagrid tells the students that the salamander will always live as long as the flame burns, but if the flame goes out, it will die, and its blood has a highly effective healing and healing function.

"But," he said, nodding his finger, "if you can feed it peppers at regular intervals, it will live a little longer, six hours at most, and of course, it's better to keep them in the flames." (To be continued.) )