The cold sensation rushed through Harry's brain as the cold juice ran down his throat and into Harry's stomach.

This finally brought Harry back to his senses.

"That can't be a sign of death," he said to Allen unconvinced, as if to reassure himself.

"What are you talking about?" Alan took a pleasant sip of juice and clasped his hands behind his head.

Harry started by blowing up Aunt Maggie, and continued until he got on the knight's bus and arrived at the Leaky Cauldron.

"I was so nervous when I saw that thing on Magnolia Crescent Street. It was probably a stray dog......" Harry recalled.

"It's not worth the fuss about encountering a stray dog on the street. Alan reassured.

"Well, I can feel it, it's very unusual, it gives me a very similar feeling like the dog on the cover of the book in the bookstore today. Harry scratched at his unkempt hair in annoyance.

"Actually, Harry, instead of being saddened by a stray dog, think about why the Ministry of Magic is indifferent to the fact that you have blown up your aunt. Alan reminded.

"If you change to another little wizard, you can be expelled. It's against the law!"

Allen felt that instead of panicking about something that didn't happen, it was better to focus on what had already happened.

"I wondered," Harry admitted, "not to mention fired, I thought I was going to be arrested." ”

"Why did Fudge let me go?" Harry's mind was successfully diverted from the matter.

"Who knows, it won't be because you're famous. Alan drank the juice from his glass.

"What should happen will happen, what should be known will be known sooner or later, and what we see and hear may not be the truth. Just go with the flow and don't have to think too much. Alan stood up and said goodbye to Harry.

Harry climbed upstairs and into the room with heavy steps, throwing his textbooks all over the bed, feeling that Alan meant something.

Unlike Harry, Alan returned home with a relaxed and happy face, sorting out everything he needed to start school.

As the days passed, Allen's comfortable and comfortable summer vacation life came to an end.

Now, Mr. Harris's family has no doubts about Allen's abilities.

In their eyes, Allen's mind far surpassed that of young wizards of his age, and he acted extremely steadily and maturely, and he had no problem going to King's Cross Station alone.

And that's exactly what happened.

Alan arrived at the station without any problems, even five minutes faster than he expected to arrive.

In the blink of an eye, Allen made his way through the sturdy metal walls to Platform 93/4.

As soon as he looked up, Alan saw the Hogwarts Express, a bright red steam locomotive, spewing smoke.

The platform was crowded with wizards of men and women who came to take the children on the train.

"Hi, Alan!" Penelope, who had long curly hair, greeted Eren happily at a glance when he saw Allen, who had just passed through the partition wall.

"Long time no see, Penelope!" Alan smiled, in a very happy mood.

As Alan and Penelope talk about their summer vacation in Egypt, an excited voice interrupts their conversation.

"Ah, Penelope!" is Percy Weasley.

Percy brushed her bright red hair, and her face turned pink.

He strode towards Penelope, deliberately holding his chest high so that Penelope could see his shiny badge.

Seeing Percy's very similar expression to the male peacock who opened the screen, Alan snickered.

Penelope glared at Alan with disgust, and as Percy had hoped, looked at his badge.

"Male Student Council President?" Penelope raised an eyebrow.

Percy smiled brightly, puffing up her chest as if demonstrating to Eren next to her, her badge glistening in the sunlight.

"Congratulations, but I have it too. Penelope pulled out a badge identical to Percy's from his pocket.

To Penelope's surprise, Percy seemed to smile even more.

The train's whistle whistled a long whistle, as if urging the little wizards to hurry to the train.

Percy picked up her salute, looked at Penelope, and left her free hand, wanting to help Penelope and carry her salute on the train.

However, he took Penelope's salute and walked a few steps, and then put it down with a flushed face.

This salute is too heavy, did Penelope put a big stone in it?

Penelope quietly withdrew his wand into his sleeve and raised a bright smile, "Alan, the salute is very heavy, can you help me fight it up?"

Allen, who had seen Penelope's small movements, stepped forward and saluted away from Percy.

Percy's eyes widened as he watched Alan board the train with Penelope with two large suitcases and brisk steps.

"Is Allen's strength so great?" he muttered.

"Gravity Charm, you're naughty!" said Alan to Penelope, who had boarded the train.

Penelope winked innocently, "I don't like the wizards of Gryffindor to show off in front of me. ”

Alan couldn't hold back any longer, and laughed at the same time as Penelope.

"I'm sorry, I'll have to go to another compartment and then patrol the train!" Penelope said smirkedly.

She suddenly felt that being the president of the girls' student council was not entirely a good thing.

"It's okay, I can be with them. Alan raised his head and greeted Harry happily as he poked his head out in the distance.

"Hah, then I'll go first. Penelope shook her pretty curls and turned away without hesitation.

Alan couldn't help but touch his nose, "Did I do something wrong again?

There was another loud whistle, and the locomotive spewed steam and started slowly.

Alan saluted and went to Harry's compartment.

Hermione sat next to Harry, smiling and greeting him.

Ron and Ginny threw themselves out the window and waved at the Weasleys as they saw them off.

It wasn't until the train turned a corner and they could no longer be seen that they returned to their seats.

"I need to talk to you alone. Harry whispered to Ron, Allen, and Hermione that the train was picking up speed.

"Ginny, you go away. Ron said.

"Okay, no problem. Ginny puffed up and walked away.

Allen, Harry, Ron, and Hermione made their way down the aisle, trying to find a compartment where no one was around, but all the cubicles were full, except for the one at the back of the car.

There was only one person in that compartment, a man sitting soundly asleep by the window.

Four little wizards stood in the doorway and watched.

The Hogwarts Express was usually a student car, and they had never seen any other adults on the train before, except for the witch who was pushing the cart to sell food.