Magic is truly amazing!

Harry sat in the car soaring above the clouds, thinking to himself. He had never been happier before.

They crossed the valley, crossed the village, followed the train, and headed for Hogwarts.

Looking at the steaming train below, a hearty sense of pride arises.

You know, just a moment ago, they were still worried that they didn't enter the station.

Until now, Harry hadn't figured out why only they were locked out of the wall.

What went wrong?

His barren magical perception couldn't even detect the change in magic at the entrance to the station, let alone deal with this blocking magic seal.

Thanks to not being able to enter the station, they can now have such an exciting adventure.

But is that really okay?

After that initial excitement, he thought uncertainly, Harry had a vague sense that something was wrong, and that something seemed to be abrupt.

In the end, he is a savior, compared to Ron, who has no brains, he has a little bit of intelligence, which makes him think that the problem is much longer than Ron.

Because that brainless guy is driving a car and drifting happily in the clouds at the moment!

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"Harry, look over there!" Ron's loud exclamation interrupted Harry's thoughts.

Forget it, there shouldn't be any problems, after all, Ron's father works in the Ministry of Magic, and Ron said it's no problem, he doesn't have to know it himself.

Thinking of this, he suppressed the feeling that something was wrong, and turned his head sideways to notice that Ron next to him was very excited and pointed to the outside of the right car window.

Looking in the direction of Ron's finger, Harry spotted a golden eagle soaring above the clouds, following the train.

"We're flying as high as birds!" Ron screamed loudly, excitedly controlling the car to roll sideways through the clouds.

I can't see it, his driving skills are not bad, he should be an old driver.

"It looks like William's golden eagle, I think it's called Jupiter."

Harry took a closer look before speaking. The golden eagle is very rare in the UK, and this one is obviously still raised.

"Damn rich people, even pets are so powerful." Ron's tone sounded sour, after all, he couldn't even think of this kind of pet.

There are only two owls in the family, one of which is Percy's owl, a gift from the Weasleys for his election as prefect.

The other is Errol, who has worked for the Weasley family for most of his life, but he is so old that he can't get the letters delivered in time for many times.

"I'm so scared that one day it's going to die on the way." Ron had complained to Harry more than once.

"Still, I bet he certainly hasn't had such a thrilling feeling!" He looked at Harry excitedly, for the first time he had definitely surpassed William in one way or another.

The golden eagle flew faster and faster, and soon flew away from the train and straight towards the horizon, and it looked like it would reach Hogwarts before the young wizards.

"It's so much more exciting than going to Tumbledown Alley!"

Just the other day, when Harry followed the Weasleys to Diagon Alley to buy the textbooks and materials needed for the semester, Harry mispronounced the name due to nervousness due to his first use of Floo.com.

This led him not to Diagon Alley, but to Tumbledown Alley.

13B Tumbledown Alley, to be exact, in a shop called Borgin Bock.

Thinking about it now, Harry felt a chill run down his spine. It was a shop with a strange twist, and the windows around it were filled with merchandise that Harry felt a little creepy.

With withered human hands, cards stained with dried blood, and jars of eyeballs soaked in embalming, you'd better not think about what kind of creatures these are.

He looked out with some fear, a dark, narrow alley flanked by shops with strange names.

He saw Draco and his father, who had long silver hair and a cold expression, but he couldn't let him find out what he was doing now, otherwise Draco would have laughed at him for a whole semester.

Thinking of this, he hid in a dilapidated cupboard, and now that Harry was glad he had made this "wise" move, because it was revealing a big secret.

Malfoy actually came here to sell stolen goods!

When he told Mr. Weasley the news, he shook his fist excitedly.

"Aha! I knew Malfoy must be scared! ”

Harry waited until the two of them were gone before sneaking out quietly, thanks to Hagrid's timely appearance. Otherwise, he would probably have been dismembered by those frantic dark wizards by now.

However, as Harry followed Hagrid towards Diagon Alley, he inadvertently glanced back.

Then I found that the store I had just come out of had welcomed new customers again.

It was a man with a wide hood, and his face was well hidden.

However, on his shoulder, there was a lazy black cat with a pitch-black body on his stomach.

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"I heard that Draco's dad and Ron's dad got into a fight in the bookstore?"

On the train to Hogwarts, William looked at the awkward atmosphere and smiled and threw out a new topic.

Thanks to Draco leaving early, otherwise, he would have fainted.

"Yes, the Daily Prophet devoted several days to describing this! And the title above is getting more and more outrageous by the day. As soon as he talked about this, Terry instantly became excited.

"What does it say above, are the passions of two old men who cherish each other beating each other?"

With William's teasing, the atmosphere in the carriage became cheerful again.

"I think the Daily Prophet should hire you as their editor, and you're so interesting, William." Pansy couldn't be happier, and the girl giggled, and couldn't hold back the lady's appearance any longer.

After all, it could be seen from the obedient Draco who had been cleaned up that the girl's ladylike appearance was just an appearance, and that there might be a little devil living in her heart.

However, unlike the little wizards who were laughing in the carriage, William was smiling on the surface, but he had other ideas in his heart.

It's good that everything goes well in the plot!

After the series of events at the end of last semester and this holiday, William is now very eager for the plot to continue like this.

Don't even think about changing the plot!

I haven't done anything yet.,I've already come to the door with a bunch of trouble.,If this is changing the plot.,Wouldn't it be even more chaotic.。

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but secretly swear in his heart,

I, William, even if I suffocate to death, I won't change the plot anymore.

But, Uncle Lucius, you're really up to it!

In order to trap Weasley, he even came up with such a trick, and William couldn't help but admire the cheekiness of the Malfoy family master.

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