In fact, all of them had a sleepless night.

Van Lin was related because of Hermione, and it was clear that the girl's joy was passed on to Van Lin from the bottom of his heart.

Hermione was excellent, and Van Lin really thought it was from the beginning.

A little witch who comes entirely from the Muggle world, except for the first year, has always dominated the first grade, and it can be said that the best little witch is not an exaggeration.

The most important thing is that Hermione is happy, and if she does something excessive, Hermione won't say anything at all, except for blushing and letting herself stop talking nonsense, but there is no more expression.

As for Ron, Ron has been agitating his prefect status, which allows him to hold his head up at home, you know, before. In addition to the eldest brothers who have graduated, more than that, Mrs. Weasley's attention is on the twin brothers, as for Ginny, have you ever seen the youngest daughter of that family not favored?

And Harry was the worst he'd ever been.

Ever since the photograph, Harry's parents had been lurking in their dreams but never speaking, Mrs. Weasley was weeping over Mr. Weasley's corpse, Ron and Hermione were watching with their crowns on their heads, and Van Lin had no idea what they were doing, hiding in the darkness, and then Harry found himself again in the hallway with a locked door at the end.

The scar on his head tingled and awoke Harry to find Ron dressed and talking to him. And Van Lin was yawning on the side, looking like he had just been woken up, who knows where Van Lin and Hermione had run last night, and by now, Harry hadn't been to all of his rooms, especially the library.

"We better hurry, my mother was so anxious that she said we were going to miss the train. ”

"Oh, no......" Van Lin looked down at his watch, and ......

There was a commotion in the room.

Harry got dressed as fast as he could, and saw that Fred and George had cast a spell on the suitcase to fly down on its own to avoid the trouble of carrying it, only to crash into Ginny as they descended two floors into the hall and knocked her to the ground.

Mrs. Black and Mrs. Weasley cried out at the same time in their sharpest voices.

"-You're going to hurt Ginny like this, you two idiots-"

"-Filthy bastard, soiled my ancestral house—"

While Van Lin was putting on his pants, Hermione rushed into the room, her face flushed, but the girl calmly handed the things to Van Lin, which was Hermione's luggage.

Hedwig was staggering over Hermione's shoulders, and Crookshan, her hands and feet squirming in Hermione's hands.

"My dad and mom just brought Hedwig," the owl flicked its wings and stopped on top of the cage. "Are you ready, then?"

"It's coming. Is Ginny alright?" asked Vanlin as he cleaned up.

"Mrs. Weasley is dealing with it," Hermione said, "but now Mad-Eye Moody is complaining that we can't leave unless Sturgis Bodhammer is there, and that the guards are too weak. ”

"Guards?" interjected Harry, "do we have to be escorted to King's Station by guards?"

"Yes, you have to be escorted to King's Station by the guards," Hermione corrected Harry.

"Why?" Harry snapped, "I think Voldemort should keep a low profile, or if you tell me, he'll jump out from behind the dumpster and kill me." ”

"I don't know, that's what Moody said," Hermione said nonchalantly, looking at her watch, "but if we don't leave right away, we're going to miss the train"

"You guys come downstairs now, quick!"

Mrs. Weasley roared, and Hermione jumped up as if she had been burned and ran out of the room.

Harry grabbed Hedwig and casually stuffed it into the cage, then dragged his suitcase and ran downstairs with Vanlin Ron.

"It's okay, just to comfort their hearts, after all, the most striking thing is you, the Quidditch World Cup, you remember, Voldemort has not fully recovered at that time. ”

Harry nodded quickly, it was better to accept the established facts.

The portrait of Mrs. Black was howling furiously, but no one had the time to close the curtains in front of her, for all the noise in the hall would wake her up again anyway.

"Harry, you follow me and Tonx," Mrs. Weasley cried out over Mrs. Black's repetitive screams (Mrs. Black had all said 'traitor of blood!garbage!filthy creatures!'), "leave your suitcase and owls, Alasta will take care of the luggage, swear to God, Sirius, Dumbledore said no!"

A bear-like black dog appeared next to Harry, as if it was picking up a mess of suitcases in the hall and handing them to Mrs. Weasley.

"Oh, honestly," said Mrs. Weasley in despair, "well, your brain is the same as it!"

"Why?"

"Sirius was theoretically supposed to work outside, that is, Norway. "Fudge obviously didn't want someone as influential as Sirius back here, and he knew exactly what Sirius was on that side." ”

"But he thinks he should give you one, and ...... Oh my God, Sirius, can't you just make it smaller, maybe you can use the Cloak of Invisibility so you can still stand next to Harry, I doubt you don't remember anything. ”

"Oh, of course, I can give you the cloak of invisibility, Sirius. ”

"Oh, forget it, he likes that, it's more in line with his personality. ”

Mrs. Weasley opened the front door and stepped into the faint September sun.

Van Lin had to squint, then took Hermione with one hand, and suddenly felt that he hadn't done school properly for a long time, as Professor Lupin said, now that his center was outside, it was a pity that he didn't have time to deal with Kreacher's problem, coercing a house-elf by force, and he had to find a way to trap him, or follow?

The cloak of invisibility looks good, Kreacher won't run away anyway, Van Lin plans to wait until the holiday when he returns to Sirius's house, anyway, a thorough search of the house, this requirement is still not difficult for Sirius, and the excuse, it is radar Harry.

Vanlin, Harry, and Sirius's dog walked out after Weasley, the door slamming shut, and Mrs. Black's screams died down instantly.

Speaking of which, I'm really looking forward to it, the new Defence Against the Dark Arts professor, this is a nuisance.

......

"Where's Donx?" asked Harry as they walked down the stone steps on Number 2. The stone steps disappeared the moment they reached the sidewalk.

"She's waiting for us right here," Mrs. Weasley said stiffly, then looked away from the big languid black dog beside Harry. An old lady greets them at the corner of the street. She has slightly curly gray hair and wears a purple hat shaped like a pork pie.

"My name is Watercher, Harry," Tonks said with a wink, "better hurry, isn't it, Molly?" she added, looking at her watch.

Disguised Animagus, speaking of Tonks's talent is really good, no wonder Tonks is a perfect score in this column, if she doesn't say it, then wait for Tonks' magic to run out.

However, according to Tonks himself. If she wanted to, she could keep it up like this, this consumption of bloodline talent was pitiful for wizards, and this was the reason why those pure-blood families were once strong.

"I know, I know," complained Mrs. Weasley, with a louder step, "but Moody has to wait for Sturgis to come, and it would be nice if Arthur could borrow a car from the Ministry of Magic to take us there again, but Fudge probably won't let him borrow an empty inkwell these days." I can't imagine how Muggles can travel without magic."

But the big black dog made a joyful bark, and he cheered around them, pounced on the pigeons, and chased his own tail. Harry couldn't help but laugh.

"It's called liberating nature," Van Lin added, "and I'll say that Sirius likes his form very much, and he's very qualified. ”

Hermione smiled and slapped Verlin, but a few of them nodded in agreement, for Sirius and the dog, on this point, everyone agreed, and only Mrs. Weasley pursed her lips tightly to hold back the curse words.

In fact, it took the Vanlins a couple of people about a 20-minute walk to King's Station, and it was a quiet ride, except for Sirius who scratched two cats to please Harry.

Once inside the station, they wandered around the guardrail between platforms 9 and 10 as usual until the landslide became clear. They then leaned forward in turn and easily passed the guardrail into Platform Nine and Three-Quarters, where the Hogwarts Express spewed jet-black steam and was filled with students and their families preparing to board the train.

Harry smelled the familiar smell again, his soul was about to fly, he was really going back to school, "I want the others to arrive on time," Mrs. Weasley said nervously, her eyes fixed on the steel arch behind her that spanned the platform through which new travelers would pass.

"Pretty dog, Harry!" said a tall boy in a frightened tone. "Thank you. ”

Harrily grinned, and Sirius wagged his tail furiously.

"Oh, he's very talented, isn't he. Van Lin said, patting Harry on the back with his hand.

"Oh, that's great," said Mrs. Weasley, relieved, "Alaster came with his luggage, look at ......" Moody limped through the arch with a not-so-unsightly hat that lowered his disproportionate eyes.

"It's all done," he muttered to Mrs. Weasley and Tonks, "we're not being followed" A few seconds later, Mr. Weasley appeared on the platform with Ron.

By the time Fred, George, and Ginny followed Lupin, they had unloaded Moody's luggage trailer.

"No trouble, right?" Moody complained.

"It's fine," Lupin replied.

"I'm still going to sue Sturgis to Dumbledore," Moody said, "and this is the second time in a week that I've missed the contract." He became as unreliable as Montungus. ”

"Alright, take care of yourself," Lupin said, waving his hand around. He then walked over to Harry and patted him on the shoulder. "You too, Harry. Be careful. ”

"Yes, you have to be vigilant at all times," Moody said, shaking Harry's hand, "and all of you don't forget—be careful about the contents of your letters." If in doubt, don't write everything down in a letter, if anything, go to Verlin and he will inform us, and if possible, don't bother Dumbledore. ”

Van Lin nodded, knowing that this had to fall to him.

"It's great to see you all," Tonks hugged Hermione and Ginny. "I'm looking forward to seeing each other again soon. ”

A warning whistle sounded, and the students, who remained on the platform, began to hurry to board the train.

"Hurry, hurry," Mrs. Weasley said in a hurry. She hugged the children randomly and grabbed Harry twice. "Write to wish you all the best, if you forget something, I'll send it to you, get in the car now, hurry"

For a short moment, the big black dog stood on its hind legs and rested its front paws on Harry's shoulder, but Mrs. Weasley pushed Harry towards the car door, hissing discontentedly.

"Swear to God, you're going to dress like a dog, Sirius!"

"Goodbye!" Harry shouted out of the open window as the train began to move, as Ron, Van Lin, Hermione, and Ginny waved their hands beside him.

Tonks, Lupin, Moody, and Weasleys quickly grew smaller, but the black dog was still jumping by the window, wagging its tail vigorously, and the people on the platform, who had become blurred, were laughing at it chasing the train, and then they all bent over with laughter, and Sirius was gone.

"He can't come with us," Hermione said in a melancholy tone.

"It was a mistake for him to enter the Ministry of Magic in the first place, and most importantly, he didn't fit into the Ministry of Magic's system. "We would be much better off if Sirius had most of the Auror powers, but he can't even care about himself right now." ”

"Alright," said Fred, clapping his hands, "we can't stand here all day talking, we're going to discuss business with Lee." Bye. ”

The crowd waved at them, and Fred and George disappeared from the corridor on the right.

The train began to accelerate, so the houses outside the windows sped by, and they also swayed from side to side where they stood.

"So, shall we go find a cubicle?" asked Harry.

Hermione's eyes were a little weird, and she looked at Van Lin, then at Ron.

"Yes," Ron said.

"We-well-Ron and I'm going to the prefect's box," Hermione said awkwardly. Ron didn't look at Harry, he looked interested in the nail on his left hand.

"Oh," Harry said, "yes. Very good. ”

"It's okay, Harry and I will support the two of you, and when the train patrol is over, the prefects are free to move around, and I'll leave your spot for you. Van Lin said.

"Alright," Hermione nodded, "we'll get to work as soon as we can, in fact, it's not that hard." ”

"Still, I want to give you a word of advice, Ron. Van Lin said that he was not worried about Hermione, but Ron's words.

"Not surprisingly, Draco will be the prefect of Slytherin, because before that, Slytherin was in charge of Draco, so it would be nice to have fewer unnecessary conflicts. ”

"Good. Ron didn't even retort, he nodded quickly, as if trying to get out of here.

"We're leaving...... Hermione said.

"Harry and I went to find a seat......"