Edge's last stop was Lady Makin's shop, where Aitch had a dress to be changed and a custom dress, which was written in a letter from Hogwarts for the Christmas ball.

"Also, I almost forgot." Aitch pulled out a piece of parchment cut into strips from his pocket.

Twinkle took it, "5 Privet Road." After a look, Aitch took it back.

"I'll tell you about my rules: this place is not allowed to be spoken or brought in without permission. Remember? ”

Twinkle nodded vigorously.

"Okay, give me your hand." Aitch with a flickering apparition. Because lately there has always been a dog dangling on the privet road.

Blake had appeared on Muggle television, and it was stated that he was a murderer with many crimes, so he could not go to Edge's house with a curse of loyalty in his own right.

"You can choose if the room is empty, and then get familiar with it as soon as possible, and only do housework once a day." Aitch knew that house-elves could clean a house like his five times a day, but he didn't need it.

Because at the end of the last semester, Aitch was "saying goodbye", Professor McGonagall made a strong mention in her letter during the summer vacation: Shapeshifting Apparitions can no longer be used within Hogwarts confines.

In other words, Aitch had to take the train to Hogwarts as usual. He had been silent since the morning, and the oppressive atmosphere made both Twinkle and Erwin cautious.

Fortunately, however, the way to King's Cross Station will not be supervised, the Ministry of Magic has expressed its inability to supervise him, and Hogwarts has no control over the outside. This saves Aitch from continuing the traffic jam for a fourth year, which is the only good news.

The Hogwarts Express train left on time at eleven o'clock. Aitch arrived early, and "selfishly" wanted to occupy a carriage: he cast a magic spell on the door that people could ignore, and as long as someone didn't fall to the door, no one would notice that there was another place like this.

However, there are always exceptions. When I met the kind that could only look at the sky speechlessly.

Only a minute or two after the train left, there was a knock on the door of Edge's carriage.

It was a girl with waist-length pale blonde hair, a pair of turnip-shaped earrings hanging from her earlobes, and a necklace made of butterbeer stoppers hanging from her chest.

"Can I sit alone here?" Her big silver-gray eyes make people feel good at a glance.

Archie was stunned, and he couldn't help but doubt the efficacy of his magic.

"Oh! Okay, please come in. Aitch handed her the handle and helped her put the big box in the corner.

Aitch stepped out of the carriage again, looked the door up and down, and found that the people in front of him were oblivious to the place, which made him even more puzzled.

"I remember you," the girl said, pulling out a pastime publication from the box. "Aitch from our academy, right?"

She didn't mention "Elwin", which made Aitch feel very favorable, and if he had been someone else, he would have to confirm with him if he was Harry Potter's twin brother.

"I remember you, too." To be precise, Aitch recognized the publication in the girl's hand.

Far less popular with the Daily Prophet, the audience for the Contrarian often threw out opinions that were very different from those of the general public, such as the editor-in-chief, Xenophilius Lovegood, who believed that scimitar-horned snorers existed, but that wizards had not yet found a proper way to observe them.

Luna Lovegood, also a Ravenclaw, was very supportive of her father's views, and she often slipped out of her dorm room at night to find "the monsters that people couldn't see." Some of the species she spoke of had not even been heard of by Hagrid.

Aitch was most impressed by the strange ideas she preached to everyone who listened to her, and in some ways she seemed a little out of touch with reality. She also has an odd idea of what constitutes decent manners. For example, during a Quidditch match, where the other students were waving banners or wearing rosettes and wearing the team's traditional colors to show their support, she made a hat in the shape of a lion's head, the size of a real lion's head, and when worn on the head, it emitted a very realistic lion roar.

It's the same now, Luna pinned her wand behind her ear, "I know, Mad Girl, huh?" She didn't mind the sarcastic nickname.

Luna seemed to see through Aitch's thoughts, and said what had just come to mind, leaving Aitch unable to find words back and forth for a while.

"I know they always make fun of me and always like to sneak my stuff away."

Aitch acquiesced, he had heard about it, and at the end of each semester, there would be a notice on the bulletin board asking Luna to return the things. The professors are also repeatedly banned, just like the Weasley twins' pranks.

Recognizing Luna's identity, Aitch wondered why his magic had failed. According to the "memory" in his head, Luna can be said to be the "opposite" of Hermione, one is intuitive, the other is factual and logical. How could a person who relied on his sixth sense to find an empty seat be disturbed by Edge's magic?

Luna suddenly put down "Singing Against the Tune" again, supporting her chin with her hands, in a trance, "I think you have a harassing fly on you," she nodded affirmatively, "Well, quite a bit." ”

She opened the conversation, "Do you know this? They get into people's minds from their ears and make a mess of their thoughts. ”

Aitch chuckled, "Then you must be mistaken." ”

"Really?" Luna said she didn't think it was, "There's someone out there looking for you." ”

As she had said, Harry was trying to turn Aitch out of the carriages.

"So what?" Aitch added a layer of soundproofing to the carriage and explained, "If a flight attendant passes by, he won't miss it." ”

Luna nodded, didn't ask much, but picked up the publication at hand and began to read.

The atmosphere was quiet for a while, and both of them were reading quietly in tacit understanding, so bored that a fox was about to start sleeping.

The further north the train went, the heavier the rain became, the sky was dark, the windows were foggy, and the lights were lit at noon. The food truck rattled down the hallway, and Aitch opened the door and bought a large stack of cauldrons of cakes to share with Luna.

After getting off the train, it was now raining so hard and fast that it seemed like buckets of ice water were constantly pouring over their heads.

"Thank you!" Aitch added a "moisture-proof" spell to Luna, which would keep her from getting wet from the rain.

But this made Aki a little more depressed: the illusion spell could turn Aitch into a chameleon and blend in with his surroundings, but Luna could still thank him! I have to sigh at the strength of its sixth sense.

Harry was holding his breath as Aitch suddenly appeared at the Ravenclaw table. During the summer vacation, he suddenly couldn't remember where the Aitch family lived! Harry knew it was the opposite side of 4 Privet Road, but he couldn't tell. Blake also noticed the anomaly: he took Harry around Privet Road several times, but Edge's house seemed to have evaporated.

Hermione puffed out her cheeks and pressed Harry, "Don't bother. ”

She exclaimed angrily, "He just didn't want to see us, he deliberately used the Loyalty Charm, didn't accept a birthday gift or anything, and didn't know which corner to hide in when he got on the train." It's useless for you to go up to him now, don't forget that he's a shapeshifting apparition! ”

"Does this bastard think the world can't turn around without him?" Hermione remembers Aitch's "ruthless" departure during the summer vacation, biting the brioche bread. "Ignore him, the more anxious we are, the more he puts on a show."

Hermione's resentment was so angry that she could suppress Harry's intention to confess.

When Hermione heard the headless Nicol say that Peeves had made a mess of the kitchen and scared the elves out of place, Hermione's momentum was pushed to a new peak.

"What! School-raised elves? Homien asked.

"Well, they rarely get out of the kitchen during the day." "They come out at night and do some cleaning...... Look at the hearth fire and so on...... I mean, you don't want to see them, do you?

Hermione stared at him.

"They have a salary." "They can also get all sorts of benefits like holidays, sick leave and pensions, right?" she said. ”

Nick laughed, he overlaughed, his bow tie slipped down, and his head fell off, hanging from his neck with a bit of flesh.

"Sick leave? Pension? He pushed his head back around his neck and tied his bow tie so as not to fall off again, "School elves don't take sick leave and pensions!" ”

Hermione looked down at the food she barely touched, put her knife and fork on the plate, and pushed it away.

"In other words, this is the food cooked by the exploited coolies and slaves!" Thinking of this, she couldn't eat at all.