On the morning of the last day of the semester, the whole school was noisily preparing their bags.

In the Ravenclaw dorms, several of Hoffa's roommates nearly turned the dorm over, and they messed up their own and their friends' socks and panties. Large boxes were piled high in the room.

Hoffa didn't have that much luggage, and as he had come, he only carried a black canvas bag and was ready to travel light.

But when he walked out of the common room, Hoffa realized that it was not easy to leave the school easily.

In the common room of Aglaia, he looked sadly at the box in front of him that was taller than himself. Miranda was also dragging two large boxes.

As soon as Hoffa showed up, he sensed that something was wrong, and he tried to sneak away from the common room with a phantom charm.

But Miranda swept over him, and she lazily waved her wand.

Hoffa was pushed in front of the two by an inexplicable force.

"Ha, Hofa, you've come just in time. "There's a job here for you." ”

"I refuse. "Hoffa didn't want to.

"The rejection is invalid. "The first thing a European boy has to learn is to carry a bag for a girl," Aglaia said. ”

Hoffa: "I'm not European, and what you said was a black slave, thank you." ”

Miranda said, "Hofa, you may be alone for the rest of your life. ”

Hoffa ......

Eventually, Hoffa mixed in with the crowd and walked out of the school with a dozen bags floating around him, all the way from the school to the station in front of the Black Lake, and he cast a levitation charm on each bag.

He squeezed into the crowd, struggled into the carriage under the collision of bags, and before he could sit down, two friends pushed him out of the carriage again.

They had to change their clothes.

Hoffa leaned against the door, rolling his eyes and clutching his arms.

Really, if you want to change it, you don't know how to change it at school, you have to change it on the train, real ink.

Dressed in a white T-shirt and black cargo pants, Hoffa was dissatisfied, and he changed out of his Hogwarts robe early.

It took a while for the carriage to be pulled apart.

The girls took off their somewhat old-fashioned and stuffy black school robes and changed into cool summer clothes.

Hoffa suddenly felt that they were a lot cuter, and I have to say that the European girls of this era are dressed relatively close to modern times. Although it is not as varied as in later generations, it is important to be real and full of vitality.

Aglaia wore a bohemian dress with her collarbones and calves exposed.

Miranda, on the other hand, wore a simple red plaid shirt and blue denim shorts, and was even more hot.

After feasting his eyes, Hoffa felt that it was worth it to help them move their things.

If you look at it with Lolita's aesthetics, these two friends can be regarded as the best in their respective fields, one is arrogant and beautiful, and the other is delicate and cute.

Of course, if you want to see it, you have to watch it now, and after next year, they will be 13 years old, and in some timelines, they will not be considered legal Lori......

Noticing Hoffa's somewhat gentlemanly gaze, Miranda shrunk her thighs slightly and pulled her plaid shirt down, while Aglaia glanced at him fiercely.

Hoffa's cheeks were slightly hot, and he turned his head to look at the purple heather flowers all over the Scottish fields, and thought to himself that his year had been really interesting.

With a high whistle, under the bright sun.

The train carried them south, and along the way, the two Loli talked and laughed, while Huo Fafa looked at the scenery outside the window, and there was no match.

Compared to when they came to school, the two friends seemed much more normal, and they now looked like girls of this age.

As the train creaked through an old stone drainage canal, Aglaia asked, "Hofa, do you want to spend your summer vacation?"

"I've figured it out, what's wrong?" asked Hoffa.

In fact, his purpose for the summer vacation is very simple----- to earn gold gallons for school next year to buy books. (Hoffa doesn't want to use second-hand goods), although he doesn't have any specific plans for this arrangement, but if he wants to make money, he will definitely not be idle.

Aglaia: "Hey, I was thinking, if you're poor and don't have a place to go, you can come to our house." I can help you......"

"Don't bother, Miss. Hoffa lazily interrupted Aglaia.

"I, Hoffa, am starving to death, and I won't go to you to eat when I jump off the train. ”

Aglaia muttered something unhappily, kind to be a donkey's liver and lungs, if a person like you still has friends outside of school.

Hoffa knew that Aglaia had good intentions, but her broken mouth could always show off in good intentions, making people subconsciously want to refuse.

Miranda propped her cheeks and asked, "Is Hoffa going to find the goblins?" ”

Hoffa shook his head like a rattle: "Goblin, no, no, no, I won't go to the goblin if I kill him." ”

"Why?" the two friends asked in unison.

For the rest of the train, Hoffa told them the story of the gambling goblins, as well as the sad history of being pitted.

When the vehicle arrived, a bustling crowd passed by the trio outside, and there were plenty of adult wizards waiting here.

Walking near the exit, Miranda said to the two, "I live in Devon, and I don't get off the exit of nine and three-quarters, and I will say goodbye here." ”

Hoffa suddenly thought of something, stepped forward and asked in a low voice: "Miranda, will you come to school next year, I heard your grandfather say that he is going to take you out of school." ”

Miranda sighed slightly.

In fact, Adbe Goshak has resigned. ”

Hoffa gasped: "Why?"

Miranda smiled: "It may be that he feels that in this position, he can no longer be impartial, or it may be that the situation in Europe is tense, and as the vice principal, he has more important things to do." ”

"What about you?" asked Hoffa.

"Do you want to come? Miranda asked rhetorically.

"I ......"

Before Hoffa could finish, Miranda smiled, took off her glasses, and whispered on tiptoe, "Goodbye, Hoffa Bach." ”

With that, she blinked, dragged the box and disappeared to the other end of the station.

Hoffa's eyes widened in place, this little girl. Halfway to talk...... But seeing that she left without even giving her contact information, I thought about it, I should, maybe, I will come over next year......

After all, the mood has stabilized a lot, isn't it.

After Miranda left, Hoffa turned to look at Aglaia. Now it's just the two of them.

Aglaia shrugged in the direction of Miranda's disappearance, and the two turned together and walked towards the exit.

"What about you, how are you going to spend your summer vacation?" Hofa asked, pulling her large suitcase, as she walked.

Aglaia crossed her arms and gave him a blank look.

"Go on vacation, read books, learn more about transfiguration. And then the second grade beats you, it's as simple as that. ”

"Heh, still not dead?"

"Let me die? ”

As they spoke, the two came to the exit. Hoffa handed the box to Aglaia, just as he was about to say goodbye.

Suddenly, Aglaia's eyes suddenly widened, and his expression changed: "Huh, Principal Armando?"

Hoffa quickly turned his head away, seeing nothing but the crowd.

He immediately knew what was going on.

Sure enough, when he turned back again.

There was nothing in front of him, and Aglaia was nowhere to be found.

The young wizards and parents around were bustling past each other.

On the sun-lit stone brick pavement, Hoffa couldn't help but grin at the corners of his mouth, and he shook his head helplessly, revealing a shallow smile.

"What a grudge-holding little girl. ”

He drew his wand and threw it slightly, and when it fell, it turned into a pair of black sunglasses.

He put his sunglasses on his eyes.

Carrying his bag, he turned around and walked towards the sunny exit.

Get ready for a whole new adventure.

(To be continued...... ）