After Harry and Ron boarded the train, Ron, as the prefect, was about to inspect the train, and Harry was not upset, he and Ginny wanted to find an empty box.

"Ginny, come and see the new divination crystal ball we bought at the Weasley Magic Tricks. Lavender Brown saw Ginny in the hallway and exclaimed happily.

"Uh, Harry, I've got to get over there. Ginny only had time to give Harry an apologetic look before the lioness cubs dragged her into the box.

Harry watched Ginny turn away, long red hair fluttering behind her, and a strange sense of melancholy felt in his heart.

"Hey, Harry. A familiar voice came from behind him.

"Neville!" Harry saw the round-faced Neville Longbottom and Flegg Brown poking their heads out of the carriage in front of them.

"We heard your name. Neville beckoned to Harry, who pushed his glasses and quickly slipped inside.

But before Harry's chair was hot, Neville let out a low cry of frustration and went under his seat to grab his toad, which was accustomed to love freedom.

"Do you want my help?" asked Harry, looking down.

"Thank you Harry, but I'm sure I'll be able to find it before I get out of the car. Neville scratched his head.

"Finding the toad has almost become a regular ritual at the beginning of the school year, but fortunately, in the end, Riff will always be found. Flegg shoved a whole chocolate frog into his mouth in one gulp, his cheeks bulging.

"Hello, Harry Potter, I'm Romida, Romida Vanni. After a sneer, a confident female voice rang out. Harry turned his head and saw a girl standing at the door of the carriage with big black eyes, a protruding chin, and long black hair.

"Hello Romida. Harry looked at the uninvited witch in amazement, remembering that the witch was in the same grade as Ginny.

In fact, it was only when Romida saw Ginny and Harry separated that she quietly left the fourth-year witches who were with her, and ran over to Harry and made an offer: "Why don't you sit in our box? She lowered her voice, but deliberately made it heard, and pointed at Neville's exposed ass when he got under his seat again to grab Ryfford, and Flleg, who was eating all over his face with chocolate scraps.

"They are good friends of mine. Harry waved his hand in refusal, "I'd rather sit with my friends, and my girlfriend Ginny will be back in a minute, she should know I'm here." ”

"Oh, well. The girl opened her mouth, but at last she did not speak, shook her long hair, and withdrew from the open door of the box.

"We are so ordinary, and in the eyes of people, we are not qualified to be your friends. Flegg's eyes flashed, and he quickly chewed on a Martian chocolate bar before swallowing, "But since the news of your time at the Ministry of Magic, everyone wants to be friends with you. ”

"She also wanted to be Harry's friend. Neville said as he slipped out from under his seat, his hair covered in fluff and dust, and the much more honest Riff in his hand, "Look, I've got Levou." ”

"You're my best friends to my heart, they didn't help me fight Umbridge in the first place, Neville even made it to the Headmaster's Office for me. Harry pushed his glasses, "Besides, it's Alan who is facing Voldemort, and I didn't do anything." ”

"Alan is so good that people don't dare to approach it. Harry, you're also very good, Savior, captain of the Gryffindor Quidditch team, and you have a good spell, and you've taught us a lot in the beginning......" Flegg complimented his friend from the bottom of his heart.

Neville kissed his toad and said to Harry without looking up, "Harry, you should really listen to what my grandmother has to say about you." 'That Alan Harris has the strength to fight the mystery man, Harry Potter has the courage to risk his life to participate in the operation to lure the mystery man out, these two little wizards are much stronger than most adult wizards. 'If you can be her grandson, she will be willing to do whatever she wants......

Harry smiled awkwardly, Neville didn't know he was close to his current fate. The prophecy could have referred to either of the two of them, and if Voldemort had chosen to mark Neville, then ......

"Harry, you're alright, though the girl may like you, but I think Ginny is a better fit for you. After what had just happened, Flegg was a little more open to Harry, and teased Harry as he had done in Muggle school.

Coming back to his senses, Harry winked and smiled, "No kidding, I'm not Allen......"

"Allen should be in the back car. Draco Malfoy's voice rang out in the hallway of the doorway, and Harry quickly pressed the index finger of one hand to his lips, and raised the other palm to hold out five fingers to keep Neville and Flegg quiet.

"Draco, why didn't Pansy come along, isn't she supposed to be patrolling by the prefects?" Goyle asked in a gruff voice.

"She's been a little weird lately, she seems to be sneaking something up, and she's always a little shy away when I'm going to find Alan. I asked her why, but she wouldn't tell me. Draco's voice was confused.

Bresis Zabini, a tall black wizard, shrugged, "She didn't do something unsightly for fear that Alan would know?"

Seeing Draco and his party walking away, Harry stood up and approached the door of the carriage, poked his head out to watch Draco's back as they walked away, and then Harry pretended to withdraw money, turned his back to Neville and Flleg, quickly opened his luggage, pulled out something, hastily stuffed it into his pocket, and left the box, "I'll go buy something to eat." ”

After passing through a few cars, Harry hid in the door of the cafeteria car in the middle of the train, and his eyes were fixed on Pansy who was sitting next to Emily and peeling fruit for Emily in the carriage.

Crabbe, the fat wizard, sniffed with his nose at this time, and he asked with some confusion, "Do you smell anything?" ”

At this moment, a dark-haired woman on the booth next to them, tall and strong, stocky, with a fat chin, stretched forward menacingly, and the ugly-looking witch turned her head, she smiled at Crabbe, who was still sniffing hard, and waved a small object in her hand, "It's the lip balm I just bought from the dining car." ”

Harry identified her as Millison Bossed, who in her fifth year had become one of the hardest working members of Umbridge's investigative team, reclaiming quite a few Gryffindors. In Harry's second year, Millison partnered with Hermione at the dueling club directed by Snape, and despite the "no touch" wizard duel rule, Millison, who was not good at spell casting, still relied on brute force to clamp Hermione's head, and left some black hairs on Hermione's robes, which the quick-witted Hermione used in the Polyjuice PotionUnfortunately, these hairs were not Millison's, but a cat's.

At this time, Vincent Crabbe leaned over and sniffed again with a serious face, and he swallowed: "This smell is really good, does it taste the same as it smells?"

Millicent, who raised an eyebrow, her chubby face became a little more provocative: "Do you want to try it?"

Crabbe nodded happily, "Of course." ”

Hearing this, Millicent closed his eyes, ignoring the coaxing of the other little wizards around him, pursed his thick lips and closed his eyes, allowing his head to get closer to Crabbe.

Crabbe was stunned for a moment, and his expression suddenly dawned on him, as if he had thought of some method. Then, he directly pressed Millison's fat head with his left hand, and then scraped a layer of lip balm on Millison's lips with his right index finger and put it into his mouth, and then nodded to this strawberry-flavored lip balm with a satisfied face.

And Millison Bossed's face was full of astonishment, just like Amos Diggory's expression when he was in the toilet, and she snorted coldly when she felt that her lips were shaved a little cracked, and she stopped speaking, and completely retreated to her position.

Apparently the other Slytherins were completely stunned by Crabbe's manipulation and forgot to heckle, and Emily, who was watching this scene with a gossipy face, looked at Crabbe, who was still sucking her fingers, and opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but shook her head and gave up.

Finding that the attention of the wizards in the carriage was attracted by this, Harry's eyes fell on Emily, who looked exceptionally well-behaved, and secretly said "sorry", then lowered his head and pulled out a Peruvian stealth smoke bomb from his pocket that looked like a glittering coal mixed with diamonds or glass fragments.

Smoke billowed and black fog filled the entire carriage in an instant, and screams and coughing of people were heard from inside the carriage.

"Vincent, what's going on?" Pansy asked in a shrieked voice, hugging Emily in her arms.

"I don't know. Crabbe's slightly frightened voice rang out.

Pansy changed her hand and continued to press Emily under her, half of her body erect, struggling to look around in the middle of the smoky carriage, even nervously adjusting the collar of the wizard's robe so that it no longer strangles her neck.

"Let me go...... Don't be nervous, it's just a little ghost who hasn't been sorted yet. After a brief moment of astonishment, Emily pushed Pansy away and sat up straight, waving her wand lightly above her head, and the smoke from the carriage seemed to be attracted by the wand in her hand, converging in front of her, condensing into a small ball, and then being directed by Emily to fly out of the window.

Pansy looked around suspiciously, returned to her place, and continued to help Emily cut the peeled apple into small pieces, but the pieces she cut out were of different sizes and thicknesses, and she looked very nervous.

Emily tilted her head and asked with concern, "But thank you Pansy just now, and has something happened to you at home lately?" You can tell me, and I can go and ask my brother Alan to help you solve it." ”

Pansy's knife fell on the table with a "thud", and she waved her hand repeatedly, "No, no, I'm just a little bit of a problem, and I don't need to trouble Mr. Alan Harris." ”

Pansy picked up the knife, her drifting eyes suddenly focused on the salute rack across her head, and raised an eyebrow.