As time passed, the Hogwarts Express finally reached its final destination, stopping at the dilapidated Hogsmeade Station.

Stepping out of the train, Rove looked up at the night sky and saw the torrential rain crashing against the ground under the strong wind, as if he would not stop until the fish were drowned.

Rove took a closer look and suddenly found that the several times he arrived at Hogsmeade Station at the beginning of the school year, it seemed to be such a rainy weather...... It's the same buff as the college entrance examination must rain.

But considering it's the UK, it's normal for it to rain.

Standing under the dilapidated canopy, Shirley reached for the rain, and the raindrops crackled in her palms, and she whispered, "It's raining so hard." ”

Rove also learned from the girl to catch the rain, and he sighed softly: "Yes, it's raining heavily, and now is also a good time to fish for thunder sturgeon." ”

As a magical fish that can generate electricity, thunder sturgeon are particularly active during thunderstorms and are most likely to bite.

Rove, who is addicted to fish again, now really wants to take a flat boat and run to the black lake to throw two poles and get over his addiction.

As for whether it will be struck by lightning? If you can't fish in all kinds of extreme environments, can you still be called a fisher?!

When Shirley heard Rove's words, she gently drew her wand and aimed it at her palm, she took the young man's hand again, put her palm to her palm, and winked mischievously:

"I gave it to you."

Rove looked down and saw a fish turned from rain, swimming happily in the palm of his hand, and said with a soft smile on the corner of his mouth:

"Shirley, thank you for the gift, I will keep it in the fish tank."

The ponytail girl pursed her lips and smiled happily.

In the distance, a familiar shouting suddenly sounded. "First-year students! First-year students are here! ”

Hagrid strode over, a small pink umbrella in his hand.

The umbrella wasn't small, but judging from Hagrid's physique, it was so small that it could barely block his head, and his clothes were soaked.

Hagrid soon saw Rov, and he shouted:

"Rove, I saw the Daily Prophet, is the Norwegian Spinosaurus who helped you save the floating dragon Noble?"

Not only Shirley, but even Hermione and Neville looked at Rove with a smile, especially Hermione, with a look of schadenfreude.

I don't blame them for this expression...... Rove told Hagrid that he would take Noble to the Romanian Dragon Sanctuary, live in the Big House, eat medium-rare steaks, and enjoy the endless savannah.

But Rove actually kept Noble in his own box.

It's like telling someone to take their daughter out and enjoy the best treatment in the world...... In fact, behind the scenes, he hid Jiaojiao for the golden house, and he cultivated it since he was a child.

Now that the old father has found out the clue and comes to the door again, it will naturally be very embarrassing.

But with the attitude that as long as I'm not embarrassed, it's someone else who is embarrassed, Rove smiled cheekily: "It's Nobel." ”

"Oh, my poor son, who left me when he was a few months old, was a little caterpillar then, and although he didn't look like my mother, he had a personality that followed me."

Hagrid sobbed and cried, pulling out a large, stained handkerchief and burying his face in it.

"Seeing it grow up unharmed...... I am so happy...... I don't know if it remembers me as a mother. ”

Rove reminded with a smile, "Hagrid, Noble is a she-dragon, I told you before. ”

Hagrid looked surprised, he remembered that it was a fire dragon with a handle, and he had played its little finch.

After making an appointment with Hagrid to meet Noble, Rove and his party walked along the rough and muddy road towards the Thestrals.

They got into the carriage and drove away, their hooves splashing behind them like mud and mud.

At this time, there were only a few students left on the platform.

Harry and Ron didn't leave, still looking around, looking for Draco Malfoy.

In the past, Malfoy took the initiative to provoke him, but this time it was different, and it became that the two of them wanted to find trouble with Malfoy.

On the night of the Quidditch World Cup, they were attacked, and Ron was beaten for days before recovering.

And Lucius Malfoy, who was behind the scenes, was acquitted, and the two of them wanted revenge too much...... You can't beat the old ones, you can only beat the small ones.

However, Malfoy was also ruthless, hiding in the Slytherin carriage all day, not even using the toilet, so that the two of them had no chance at all, and killed him fiercely.

This would be the last chance, and when it came to Hogwarts, Malfoy would have Snape to back him up.

"Hey, Harry Poult!" A voice rang out.

Harry jerked his head up to see Malfoy standing by the window of the train car, looking down at the two of them.

There were also two fat mounds standing next to Malfoy, Goyle and Crabbe.

"You and Weasley have been wandering around the Slytherin doors, are you looking for me?" Malfoy smiled sarcastically.

"Yes, we're looking for you." Harry exclaimed:

"It's a shame that Rove's dragon didn't burn your father, but it must have burned, right?

We'd like to hear from you. ”

Malfoy's face did not flush, only a faint flush appeared on his pale cheeks, and he said slowly:

"If it were you, Potter, I'd be very careful, and if you survived that night, you'd be on your parents' path sooner or later."

"Until then, I'm sure I'll send your parents to Azkaban too!" Harry was-for-tat.

Malfoy cleared his throat and sneered, "Guess where I am now?" ”

Harry looked at the carriage and was suddenly shocked, he remembered that it was the carriage they had been in.

"Do you know all this luggage?" Malfoy picked up a suitcase and put it on the windowsill, and said with a wicked smile:

"What would happen if I threw it down?"

Ron saw that it was his suitcase, glared at him and said, "You dare?!" ”

Malfoy smirked as he unzipped the box and was about to tip it down, when he suddenly saw something interesting and stopped.

Ron had an ominous premonition in his heart, and then sure enough, he saw a very "chic" dress appear in Malfoy's hand.

It resembles a long velvet dress in a sauce purple, with moldy ruffles at the neckline and matching lace on the cuffs.

It's not so much a dress, but an antique with a sense of the times.

"Look what I found!" Malfoy laughed:

"Whose thing is this—needless to say, it must be you—poor Weasley!"

Malfoy let out a loud sneer, and Crabbe and Goyle behind him smirked in a gruff, raspy voice.

"Your family can't afford a new dress, and you don't need your great-great-grandmother's clothes, right? Hahaha~"

"Eat, Malfoy!" Ron cursed, his face the color of the gown's robes.

Harry suddenly raised his wand and shouted, "Get rid of your weapons!" ”

Malfoy was struck by the spell and flew upside down.

Harry and Ron hurried back up the stairs to the train, ready to beat Malfoy.

As for the Sorting Ceremony...... What's that?

After an unknown amount of time, the doors slammed shut and the train started slowly.

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(End of chapter)