When Van Lin woke up the next morning, he clearly felt that the air was filled with the melancholy of the end of the holiday, the heavy rain still beat against the window, crackling, and Van Lin put on his jeans and sweatshirt.

He was ready to go to Hogwarts and change into his uniform, and now that he didn't have to go through the house, it was a lot easier.

Van Lin went downstairs to breakfast with Ron, Fred, George, and Harry, and when they reached the first floor, they saw Mrs. Weasley standing at the top of the stairs, looking worried.

"Arthur!" she called out toward the staircase, "Arthur!

They stood on the stairs against the wall like Harry, watching Mr. Weasley, dressed in reverse clothes, hurrying over and then quickly disappearing from sight.

A good way to give way, Mr. Weasley's priorities, naturally.

However, there are really enough people in this hut.

As Van Lin and the others entered the kitchen, they saw Mrs. Wesley anxiously rummaging through the cupboards, and Mr. Weasley bent over the stove and muttered, "I remember there's a quill!"

Van Lin saw Harry's eyes close forcefully, then open them again, as if to make sure his eyes were functioning properly.

"Another use of Floo powder. Van Lin whispered.

At this time Ames. Diggory's head was in the middle of the flames, looking like a large bearded egg, and it spoke quickly, unaffected by the sparks flying around it and the flames licking its ears.

The Muggle neighbors heard the thumping and screaming, so they went and called the so-called police.

"Arthur, hurry up there—"

"Here you go. Mrs. Weasley panted as she shoved a piece of brown paper, a bottle of ink, and a curved quill into Mr. Weasley's hand.

"I was very lucky to hear about this. Mr. Diggory's avatar said, and they surged in flames.

"Earlier I went to the office to deliver two owls, and I found out that the incorrect magic was activated - if Rita Skeeter had taken control of this, Arthur-"

"MONOCULUS, what do you say? Weasley asked, unscrewing the inkwell, sucking up the water, and preparing for the record.

Mr. Weasley's eyes rolled and he said, "He said he heard an intruder enter his backyard and they were crawling towards his house." But he had already set up an ambush with a garbage can. ”

"What can a trash can be for?" asked Mr. Weasley, taking notes.

"Use them to make horrible noise, to ignite garbage everywhere, that's all I know. "Apparently, one of them was attacking when the police appeared!"

”

Mr. Weasley frowned, "What about the human invaders?"

"Arthur, you know the MONOCULUS!" said Mr. DiGrey, his eyes rolling slightly, "someone crawling into his backyard in the middle of the night, more like a golden beetle using potato skins to cover itself for wandering. If the wrong magic controls the MONOCULUS, he's already convicted - think about his track record - what is the use of a garbage can that we have to make a minor charge for him to get a light shot, and use something in your house - that explodes?"

"Be careful, though," said Mr. Weasley, still writing quickly, frowning.

"MONOCULUS didn't use his wand? he really didn't attack anyone?"

"I bet he must have jumped out of bed and lined up out the window with everything he had caught trying to throw away the bad luck......," said Mr. Diggory, "but they had to go to great lengths to prove that they had not heard of any casualties." ”

"Come on, I'm leaving. Mr. Wesley said, shoving the parchment with his notes into his pocket and rushing out of the kitchen.

Mr. Diggory turned his head to look at Mrs. Weasley. "I'm sorry, Molly," he said, calming a little quieter, "for bothering you so early, and everything...... But Arthur is the only one who can make MONOCULUS fall lightly, and MONOCULUS is planning to start his new profession today, so why did he choose to ...... last night?"

“

It is all right, Arms," said Mrs. Wesley, "I suppose you will order bread or something before you leave." ”

"Oh, then please give me some. Mr. Diggory said.

Mrs. Weasley took a slice of buttered bread from the bag on the kitchen table, clamped it with tongs, and shoved it into Mr. Diggory's mouth.

"Thanks!" said Mr. Diggory, puffing out his mouth, and then, with a slight "snap", disappeared.

Van Lin could hear Mr. Weasley say a hurried goodbye to Bill, Charlie, Percy, and the girls, and five minutes later he was back in the kitchen, this time his robe was straightened, and his hair was hanging down with a comb in his hair.

"I need to hurry...... Don't be in a hurry, boys. Mr. Weasley said to Harry, Ron, Van Lin, and the twins.

Mr. Weasley dragged his cloak over his shoulders and prepared to stealth, "Molly, you can take the kids to King Carlos Street, will you?"

"I will," she said, "just take care of the MONOCULUS, we'll be fine." ”

As soon as Mr. Weasley disappeared, Bill and Charlie walked into the kitchen.

"Did anyone talk about MONOCULUS?" Bill asked, "how is he now?"

"I heard that someone tried to break into his house last night. Mrs. Weasley said.

"MONOCULUS Moody?" George said thoughtfully, slathering orange sauce on his slice of bread, "isn't he the weirdo—"

"Your dad has a lot of opinions about MONOCULUS Moody!" said Mrs. Weasley.

"Ah, Daddy always says nice things, right, Fred?"

Mrs. Weasley whispered as she left the room, "Like gathers ......"

"Moody was the great magician of his time. Bill said.

"He's an old friend of Dumbledore, isn't he?" said Charlie.

"But Dumbledore isn't the 'ordinary' you say, is he?" said Fried, "I mean, I know he's a genius and can do anything......

"Who is MONOCULUS?" asked Harry.

"He used to work in the ministry and now he's retired. "I met him once when my dad took me to work, and he was a ...... One of the best ...... Dark Wizard Buster. ”

He added. Looking at Harry with a blank expression, "He filled half of Azkban's cells, and yet, he made countless enemies for himself,...... Mostly the families of those he captured...... I've also heard that he really got hallucinations in old age and doesn't trust anyone anymore and sees dark wizards everywhere. ”

"The strongest righteous qi master in the Ministry of Magic. "Vanlin said," Alastor Moody. ”

"So to speak. Charlie said, "Dumbledore's friends, and the prisoners of Azkaban, are good proof. ”

Van Lin nodded, and it didn't seem like there was any joke in the matter.

Exactly, the current professor is no longer Moody's?

There are some doubts about this, but it is not something difficult to understand.

The real Moody should have been contained and locked in a box, but who would be the one to replace Moody at Hogwarts?

Barty Crouch Jr., or some other Death Eater?

It looks like those people used the power of a vampire, otherwise they wouldn't have been able to beat Mad-Eye Moody.

His magic eye is no joke, with a 360-degree field of view without dead ends, which is a very powerful magic item, and Moody has an enemy mirror.

It's all something that can be detected in advance.

Only vampires can escape, and if they don't come into contact with Moody, they won't be discovered.

Now, Van Lin just has to wait at Hogwarts.

Bill and Charlie decide to go to King Carlos Street to see everyone off, but Percy vigorously apologizes, saying that he can't live without work.

"I just had no reason to go away then," Percy told them, "and Mr. Crouch really began to rely on me." ”

"Well, what do you know, Percy?" said George, gravely, "I think he'll know your name soon." ”

Mrs. Weasley called the village post office and ordered three regular Muggle taxis to take them to London.

"Arthur tried to borrow the Ministry's car for us," Mrs. Weasley whispered to Harry. They stood in the rain-soaked yard as the taxi driver piled four heavy Hogwarts suitcases into the car. But there is no empty car......

Van Lin thought he should put all his luggage away or use Dobby......

Well, as long as I didn't say......

"Oh my God, they don't look happy, do they?"

Harry didn't want to tell Mrs. Wesley about Muggles, and the dirt drivers rarely carried the owls that were too excited, because the Pivi Army made a deafening noise.

And Harry didn't want to tell Mrs. Wesley that when Fried's trunk popped open, Dr. Filibart's heatless, moist powder suddenly exploded, causing the driver to scream in fear and pain while putting up with Crook Hill climbing him.

Crookshank was uncomfortable traveling with his suitcase tucked into the back of the taxi, and it took him a long time to recover from the gunpowder, and when they arrived in London, Harry and Ron were both badly scratched.

Why was Van Lin spared?

If you can understand the cat's meow and recognize it in time.

On King Carlos Street, the rain was heavier than before, but they were all relieved to get out of the car, carrying the boxes across the busy road and into the station, all soaking wet.

Harry was now accustomed to boarding the train on platform nine and three-quarters, just going through the prominent barrier between platforms nine and ten and walking straight down.

Walking inconspicuously, so as not to attract the attention of Muggles, is the only difficulty. Today they walked in groups, Harry, Ron, Van Lin, and Hermione (most notably, they were accompanied by Pivi and Crookhill) first, and they were leisurely leaning against the barrier, chatting casually, slipping through the path, and they did. Nine and three-quarters of the platform appeared in front of us.

The Hogwarts Express, the shiny red steam car, had long since stopped there, and the steam rose from it, and through the steam, many Hogwarts students and parents appeared on the platform like gray ghosts, and the Pivi Army was even more noisy, harmonizing with the many owl calls coming from the fog. Harry, Ron, Verlin, and Hermione went to find a seat.

They quickly loaded the two suitcases into a compartment in the middle of the train, and then they ran back to the platform to say goodbye to Mrs. Weasley, Bill, and Charlie.

"I'll probably see you sooner than you think. Charlie smiled and hugged Ginny goodbye.

"Why?" Fred asked eagerly.

"Just wait and see. Charlie said, "Don't tell Percy what I mentioned...... That's confidential news, and when the time comes, the minister will make it public. ”

"Well, I think I'll just go back to Hogwarts this year. Bill said, his hands in his pockets, looking at the train almost thoughtfully.

"Why?" asked George impatiently.

"You're going to find it interesting this year. Bill blinked and said, "I might even take the time to look at it......"

"Look at what?" said Ron.

But at that point, the whistle blew and Mrs. Weasley pushed them towards the train door.

"Thank you for your hospitality, Mrs. Weasley. Hermione and Van Lin said, and they climbed into the carriage, closed the door, and poked their heads out to talk to her.

"Oh yes, thank you for everything you did for us, Mrs. Wesley. Harry said.

"Oh, dear, I'd love that. Mrs. Wesley said, "I would like to invite you to Christmas, but...... Well, I think you'd all like to do something at Hogwarts......"

"Mom!" Ron said angrily, "what do you three know that we don't know?"

"I think you'll find out tonight," said Mrs. Wesley, smiling. "It's going to be exciting – mind you, I'm glad they've changed the rules. ”

"What rules?" asked Harry, Ron, Fried, and George in unison.

"I'm sure Professor Dumbledore will tell you...... Now, rules, you know? Fried, get it? And you, George."

The plug sizzled and the train began to move.

"Tell us what's going to happen at Hogwarts!" Fred's cry came out of the window, and Mrs. Weasley, Bill, and Charlie were quickly moving away from them, "What rules did they change?"

But Mrs. Weasley just smiled and waved to them. Before the train had turned, Bill and Charlie had disappeared. Harry, Ron Van Lin, and Hermione returned to their compartments, the rain pounding on the windows, making it difficult for them to see outside, and Ron undid his suitcase, pulled out his purple coat, and covered them over the cage of the Piwei Army to hide its screams.

"Bagmund wants to tell us what happened at Hogwarts. He muttered, and sat down next to Harry, "World Cup, remember? But my mom won't say, I want to know what it is-"

"Why don't you come and ask me. ”

Van Lin was helpless.

"Ask you?" said Harry and Ron in unison.

"Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh