"You-it's, ahem, ahem, committing a crime-" Marcus gasped violently as he accused Allen.

This feeling of being on the verge of death, painful and hopeless!

"Crime?" Penelope looked at Marcus with a smirk, "what do you want to accuse me? Do you think that when you say it, do you want to believe us or believe Marcus, who has always behaved badly and annoyingly?"

"Even if it is known, what can it be, a dispute between students!" Penelope covered his mouth and chuckled, and there was a different kind of charm in his eyes.

"I heard that the Flint family has a lot of dealings, Marcus, aren't you really afraid of the family business being investigated?"

Alan looked at Marcus with a meaningful look in his eyes.

Marcus's expression froze, and he thought of the background behind Allen.

His eyes closed, and when he opened them again, he had already changed to a flattering look: "Alan, I am willing to assist you like Clark and Goyle assisted Malfoy, obey your command, and be your most loyal subordinate." ”

"I'm sorry, Marcus, I'm not Malfoy, I don't take it from everyone! As for you, remember to stay away when you see us in the future. Also, don't let me hear about you bullying Muggles again. ”

Allen's eyes narrowed, and he looked dangerous, threatening.

Penelope and Hermione, who were on the side, agreed when they heard this.

Just then, Luna pushed open the door and walked in, holding three cold apple juices in her arms.

"I think you might need this. Luna gave the juice to Alan and Penelope.

None of the three looked at Marcus on the ground, and suddenly stepped out of the carriage.

Luna walked at the end, and suddenly, she showed a mischievous smile and pulled out one of the pieces of equipment that Eren had given her earlier, the super big poop egg, and threw it in.

In an instant, she simply closed the carriage door.

There was a loud bang from inside the carriage, and then the sound of Marcus vomiting rang out.

A strange smell permeated the carriage. The four of them glanced at each other and ran quickly down the aisle.

"The most harmless looks often the most dangerous!" Hermione muttered as she looked at Luna, who was running lightly at the front.

The doors opened, and the little wizards stepped out, probing their heads to check.

"I'm sorry, Jean, I'm the student council president. Percy pushed his head through the crowd and stepped forward to investigate the situation.

"Poof, Percy, you're not the student council president now, are you?" Malfoy pointed out unceremoniously in a long voice.

Everyone around him laughed.

Suddenly, Malfoy's nose twitched a few times, his face turned pale instantly, and he immediately turned away, pushed through the crowd, and ran away.

The people next to him were stunned by Malfoy's sudden movement.

Percy let out a cold snort in his nose and triumphantly stepped forward and pushed the door open.

He froze in place, and suddenly, turned around and leaned against the door frame, retching.

An extremely strong stench came out, and the little wizards around covered their noses, and after seeing the situation inside the carriage clearly, they sneered and scattered.

"George, Fred, you two must have done it, I'm going to settle accounts with you. Percy covered her mouth and nose and quickly left the place.

The train pulls into King's Cross Station.

After saying goodbye to the three of Allen, Penelope walked through the partition wall of platform 93/4 and saw the man with gloomy eyes - Sirius Black.

Alan strode over, and Sirius saw Allen as well, and with his hands in his pockets, he walked in Allen's direction.

Alan looked at him and wisely turned away slightly, Sirius nodded at Alan, passed by Alan, spread his arms, and hugged Harry, who was dragging a large suitcase behind him.

He gave Harry a few words, and Harry obediently left the place, pushing the suitcase and Hedwig's cage in his cart towards Uncle Vernon.

Alan smiled and waited patiently.

"Alan?" Sirius stood in front of Harry, looking at Alan quizzically.

"I just wanted to give you a piece of advice," Alan glanced at Sirius with a suspicious expression, "Free, who made me unhappy?" ”

Sirius looked incredulous, but didn't interrupt Alan, after all, in his heart, although Eren asked for something in return, he did help him.

"I know that Dumbledore won't allow Harry to move in with you, and I think he only cares about prophecy and ignores your feelings. But—" Alan paused, Sirius' eyes lit up.

Alan couldn't help but chuckle out loud, and didn't sell it anymore, and directly said the suggestion, "Sirius, you can move to Harry's neighborhood to live, during the day, Harry can stay with you, just go back to live at night." Show your identity, I believe, Vernon will not refuse. ”

The gloom in Sirius' eyes vanished, and he smiled brightly, "That's a great idea, thank you, Alan." ”

Alan smiled freely, pulled up his luggage, and said no more.

Sirius shrugged and turned around towards Harry.

Uncle Vernon was reprimanding Harry in his usual way, "Still waiting?" he glared at Harry and yelled, "Do you know how precious my day is? Who is he-"

"My godfather!" said Harry.

"Godfather?" asked Uncle Vernon, puzzled, "you don't have a godfather!"

"I'm Harry's godfather, Vernon. Sirius's eyes lit up with a fierce light, "Sentenced to murder, recently released from prison, I'm planning to buy a house on Privet Road, I'll be meeting Harry often this holiday, and I hope you can make it easier." ”

Seeing the look of fear on Uncle Vernon's face, Harry smiled happily.

Harry couldn't help but look in the direction of Alan's departure, and said silently in his heart, "Thank you, Alan!"

Then, happily accompanied by Sirius, he walked to the exit, Hedwig gurgling in front of him, and this summer vacation looked much better than the last.

"Alan!" a familiar voice called out to Alan, but it was particularly crisp and neat compared to the tone that had been dragged out before.

It's Malfoy.

Lucius's loose blonde hair was neatly combed, and he took Malfoy with him and walked towards Alan.

"Hello Alan Harris!" Lucius Malfoy held out his hand first, and Alan immediately shook it back.

"Hello, Mr. Malfoy!" Alan smiled politely.

"This summer, Malfoy Manor is hosting a banquet, this is an invitation, please help hand it over to Mr. Harris, we sincerely look forward to your family's arrival. ”

Lucius handed Alan an invitation with gilt trim.

Alan took it with both hands, "Thank you, I'll definitely pass it on." ”

Lucius nodded at Alan again, took Malfoy, and left the station.