Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, it is the season of spring. At King's Cross Station, Augustus came alone in a white robe dragging his luggage.

The station was already overcrowded, and in the midst of the crowds, Augustus walked on the hard stone road, the dazzling sunlight shining over the cables that pierced the sky and pouring on the bustling platform.

"Little pig, don't run around!" A sharp rebuke sounded, and a red-haired boy rushed to Augustus' side in a panic, and three meters in the air, a mini-owl with constantly flapping wings crashed into Augustus.

Hai Dongqing let out a dissatisfied chirp, and the owl that landed on the ground struggled to straighten up and let out a small squeaky sound aggrievedly. The red-haired boy let out a few muttering sounds, picked up the miniature owl on the slate, which was still a little dizzy, and then turned to Augustus, "Thank you, the little pig has always been like this, wild and wild, if it is not locked in a cage, it will not stop for a moment." ”

"Ahh The corners of the boy's mouth slightly outlined a trace of surprise, "Mr. Augustus, how could it be you?" ”

Augustus smiled slightly, "I heard that you became a prefect, but I should congratulate you." ”

The boy touched his head in embarrassment, "Actually, I always thought it would be Harry's, and I don't know why Lu Dao will be arranged to be the superior, you know Lu Dao, it is enough to have a Boxi in our family." ”

"Ron, what are you doing, the train is leaving." Hermione's voice came from not far away, urging in her tone.

On the platform, Hermione and Harry dragged their luggage towards Ron.

"Mr. Augustus!" The sharp-eyed Hermione had already seen Augustus standing quietly beside Ron.

"Hello Hermione, Harry, how was the holiday?" Augustus smiled lightly, with a warm air in his smile.

A smile appeared on Hermione's delicate countenance, "I was in a hurry to say goodbye that day, and I haven't thanked you for saving my parents." ”

Augustus shook his head casually, "It's a good effort, but those ogres are really enough, in fact, even if I'm not there, with your wisdom, you should be able to get rid of them easily." ”

The corners of Hermione's mouth rose slightly, and then she whispered, "If you weren't there that day and encountered this situation, in fact, I might not know what to do." ”

Above the tracks, the scarlet train let out a high-pitched whistle, "It's time to go, don't go up again, probably only let Ron be a long-distance driver again." Harry reminded with a glance at the empty platform.

The four of them walked onto the train with their luggage.

In the aisle, Hermione and Ron exchanged glances.

"Yes," Ron said.

"We-well-Ron and I'm going to the prefect's box," Hermione said awkwardly.

"Mr. Augustus should be going this year too, right?" Hermione looked at Augustus.

Augustus waved his hand, "Well, theoretically I should go, but I'm not used to a too restrained atmosphere, you can just go, and Harry and I will find a private room." ”

"I don't think we're going to be there for the whole trip," Hermione said quickly, "and our letter says we're going to get instructions from the male and female squad leaders, and we're going to be patrolling the carriages from time to time. ”

After the four separated. Both Harry and Augustus found a free carriage.

With the luggage settled, there was a knock on the door of the carriage.

Three combinations that shouldn't have been together no matter how they put together appeared in the doorway.

Neville, Ginny, Luna.

"Mr. Augustus?" Ginny looked at Augustus sitting by the window with some nervousness, and there was a hint of shyness in her tone, "Can we sit here?" ”

Augustus stretched out his hand slightly, motioning for them to come in.

"Thank you." Ginny thanked politely.

"Long time no see, Luna." Augustus looked at the elf-like girl at the door, a smile tugging at the corners of his mouth.

"No, this is your book!" Luna held a large yellow book and handed it to Augustus, "I haven't had a chance to meet you, it's been too long, you won't blame me, right?" ”

Augustus chuckled, "If you don't say it, I'll forget it, if you like this book, it's good to keep it." ”

Luna shook her head, "The content of the book only needs to be read, there is no need to keep it in treasure, the words left in the memory are the greatest treasure." ”

She held the upside-down magazine aloft to cover her face and fell silent. Harry and Neville looked at each other, both raising eyebrows. Augustus smiled helplessly. Ginny, on the other hand, couldn't help but giggle.

The train roared forward, carrying them into the open countryside. Today's weather is strange and irregular; One moment the cubicle was filled with sunlight, but the next they were under ominous dark clouds.

"Guess what birthday present I got?" Neville said.

Augustus glanced at him curiously, "A new memory ball?" ”

"No," Neville said. "One of my is enough, even though I lost the old one a long time ago...... No, look at this ......"

He no longer held Riff in his hand, but put it in his bag, and after a little rummaging through the cabinets, he pulled out what looked like a gray cactus in a vial, but the plant was covered in pimples instead of spikes.

"Mim Blas, Mim Bretonia." Neville said proudly.

"What can it do—well—for?" Harry asked.

"Spit stuff," Neville said proudly, "it has an amazing defense. Come, help me get Lev. ”

He placed the toad on Harry's lap and pulled a large quill from his bag. Augustus suddenly had a bad premonition.

Neville brought the plant closer to his eyes, his teeth biting his tongue, picking a spot, and stabbing it hard with a quill pen.

Liquid ejects from inside each bump of the plant; Like viscous, stinking dark green ink. Juice splashed on the ceiling, windows. In front of Augustus, a transparent yellow film appeared. The liquid got on it and quickly fell to the ground. Ginny covered her face with her arm in time, looking like she was wearing a sticky green hat, but Harry was unlucky, his hand was preventing Trevor's escape, and he was sprayed all over his face. The juice smelled like rancid fertilizer.

It was at this moment that the door to their cubicle was opened.

"Well, Mr. Augustus." An uneasy voice said, "Well...... It seems that the time has not come. ”

Qiu Zhang's quiet face appeared outside the carriage door.