Harry, Ron, Verlin, and Hermione walked down the hallway, looking for empty carriages, but all carriages were full, except for the last carriage that wasn't. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

There was only one person in the carriage, and this man was sitting by the window, asleep. Harry, Ron, Verlin, and Hermione stopped at the threshold.

The Hogwarts Express is usually for students, who have never seen an adult here, except for the witch who pushed the food cart for them.

The stranger was wearing an extremely worn wizard's robe, patched in several places. He looked sick and exhausted. He still looks young, but his pale brown hair is already mixed with spontaneity.

"Who do you think he is?" Ron asked sharply. They sat down, closed the door, and sat as far away from the window as possible. ”

"Professor R.J. Lupin. Hermione immediately whispered.

"How do you know?"

"Didn't he say it on his box? Hermione replied, pointing to the luggage rack over the man's head, where there was a small, worn-out box, tied with many ropes and neatly knotted. The words "Professor R.J. Lupin" were printed in the corner of the box, and the letters had peeled off.

"I wonder what he taught?" Ron said, frowning at Lupin's lifeless silhouette.

"Obviously," Van Lin said, "there's only one empty seat, isn't it?" ”

"Well...... Let's hope he'll be up to the job, at least better than Gilderoy and Rocky......" Hermione said with some exasperation, "Damn, they didn't learn anything from either of them, especially Mr. Gilderoy Lockhart, where did he go?"

"It seems to be an American ......," said Vanlin, "and Dobby has helped me to keep an eye on it, for Gildelow will not be able to stay in England anyway." ”

"Indeed!" Harry nodded, Gildero's fate was caused by a few of them.

"By the way, Harry......" Ron said, "what the hell are you trying to tell us?"

"That's ......," Harry whispered as he motioned for a few people to come over.

"Mr. Weasley just told me what he meant, Sirius escaped from prison for my ......"

"For you?" exclaimed Hermione, "what is he looking for you for?"

"Harry, you've found out...... Van Lin frowned, "Harry has been under the watchful eye of the Ministry of Magic since he escaped from the Dursleys, as evidenced by the pact between Fudge and Harry. ”

"Connelly Fudge, Harry, how did you come up with any agreement with the Minister of Magic. ”

"Hermione, the Ministry of Magic must have received word after Harry left the Dursleys, they couldn't catch Sirius, but Harry's movements were still easy for them to grasp, after all, each of us had a tracking mark on our wands. Van Lin was a little dissatisfied, he hated it, he felt that his secret would be leaked because of it, so he kept looking for a way to remove his mark through his grandmother.

"Well...... "Hermione," said Hermione with some seriousness, "Sirius Black escaped to chase you...... Oh, Harry...... You have to be very careful, very careful. Don't ask for trouble, Harry......"

"I'm not asking for trouble," Harry said angrily, "and it's usually always the trouble that comes to me. ”

"How stupid would Harry be to go find a madman who wants to kill him?" Ron said, trembling.

With the exception of Van Lin, their opinion of the news was much more serious than Khalili had anticipated. Both Ron and Hermione seem to be more afraid of Blake than he is.

"No one knows how he managed to get out of Azkaban," Ron said awkwardly, "no one has ever done that before." And he's a first-class offender. ”

"But they're going to catch him, aren't they?" Hermione said sincerely, "I mean. They've called all the Muggles to him......"

"I'm sorry, Hermione......" Van Lin shook his head, "I don't think the Ministry of Magic has that ability, otherwise Sirius wouldn't have escaped from Azkaban, and it would have taken a lot of time to hunt down some of the remnants of the Losers after Voldemort's downfall." ”

"Anyway......" Hermione seemed a little scared, "Anyway, the Ministry of Magic is still useful......"

"I think you should trust Donburidore's protection of Hogwarts more than that......" said Harry, who was not at all optimistic about the Ministry, though Fudge was always kind to him.

"Where's the noise?" said Ron suddenly. A faint whistle came from somewhere. They searched around in the carriage.

"From your box, Harry. Ron said, standing up and going to the luggage rack to get the suitcase. In a few moments, he took the pocket speculum out of Harry's robes. It swirled quickly in Ron's palm, and it was brilliant.

"Is this a speculum?" asked He, with keen interest. Stand up and take a closer look. "yes...... You know, it's cheap. Ron said, "When I put it on Errol's lap to give it to Harry, it went crazy. ”

"Were you doing something at the time?" asked Hermione sharply. "No! Hmm...... I shouldn't have used Errol. You know it's not very good for long trips...... But how can I give a gift to Harry without that?"

"Stuff it back in the box," Harry said. Because the thing screamed so loudly, "Or should wake him up." He nodded to Professor Lupin. Ron slipped it into one of Uncle Vernon's old socks for Harry, muffling it out, and then Ron closed the lid of the box again. "We can check it out at Hogwarts," Ron said, sitting down again, "Deves and Bans sell this kind of thing, Fred and George told me. ”

"Do you know anything about Hogsmeade?" asked Hermione keenly. "I read in books that this is the only place in England where Muggles don't have ......"

"yes, I think so," Ron said nonchalantly, "but that's not why I want to go." I just want to go to Duke Honey!"

"What's that?" asked Hermione.

"It's a candy store," Ron said, a dreamy look on his face. "There's everything there...... Pepper Boy...... When you eat it, it smokes in your mouth...... There's also oily chocolate balls full of strawberry custard and general custard, and really fabulous quills made of sugar that you can suck on in class and look like you're thinking about what to write next......"

"Please, Ron, are you all that you have in mind?" Van Lin was a little speechless, though it was also very attractive to him.