Mr. Weasley was right, the next day the Daily Prophet ran the news of the Elite Aurors Catching Death Eaters Mimics, and the Ministry of Magic spokesperson announced that the Diagon Alley Dark Mark incident was a drunken demonstration by several wanted Dark wizards using the Dark Mark to intimidate the populace, and it took the Aurors only 48 hours under the wise command of Minister Cornelius Fudge to unravel the farce and capture the perpetrators.

Wizards who had lived through the last great war knew of course that only Death Eaters or those who had been Death Eaters could use the Dark Mark of Darkness, but since the Ministry of Magic had announced that it was a prank on the whim of a few Dark Wizards, and no one was directly harmed, they could only believe it.

Only one magazine, "Singing Against the Tune," published some ill-timed suspicions, even pointing the finger at Cornelius Fudge, claiming that he was the real culprit behind the scenes, and that a grand conspiracy was being planned.

"Thankfully, no wizard believed the magazine, and even the minister took the tabloid as a joke, otherwise the editor-in-chief would have been in Azkaban."

Mr. Weasley said.

Harry was depressed for a while, but the happy life in the Burrow made him forget the unhappiness, he only felt that the summer vacation ended too quickly, and although he wanted to return to Hogwarts, the month in the Burrow was the happiest time of his life. Thinking about the Dursleys and the treatment he might receive the next time he returned to Privet Road, he couldn't help but be jealous of Ron.

On the day of the start of school, it took a long time to leave in the morning, and even though the chickens got up as soon as they crowed, it still seemed that there was a lot to do. Mrs. Weasley rushed around looking for spare socks and quilts, agitated. Everyone was always bumping into each other on the stairs, half-dressed and holding a little leftover bread in their hands. Mr. Weasley, carrying Ginny's suitcase to the cart, tripped over a chicken in the yard and nearly broke his neck.

Thanks to Mr. Weasley's magic car, the group finally arrived at King's Cross Station at 10:45 a.m. Mr. Weasley rushed across the street to find the cart running the luggage, and the group hurried into the station.

"Percy the first."

Mrs. Weasley said nervously as she looked at the wall clock. They had to pretend to be careless through the wall for five minutes.

Percy walked briskly over and vanished. Mr. Weasley followed, followed by Fred and George.

"I'll take Ginny with me, and you two will follow."

After Mrs. Weasley finished speaking to Harry and Ron, she grabbed Ginny's hand and walked forward, disappearing in an instant.

"Let's go through it together, it's only a minute." Ron said.

Harry didn't do anything, his things and Hedwig were with Professor Luo Cheng, and Professor Luo Cheng said that they would be directly put in the Gryffindor dormitory, so Harry only needed to bring the newly bought books, because there were not many things, so they were all put in a small luggage cart with Ron's.

The two of them got up and pushed the cart together towards the partition wall, gradually picking up their pace. A few feet from the wall, they ran — two cars crashed into the wall and bounced back. Ron's crate slammed to the ground, and Harry was knocked down. Many people gathered around them, and one of the guards next to them shouted, "What the hell are you doing?"

"The car is out of hand."

Harry gasped, clutching his ribs and getting up.

"Why can't we get by?" Harry asked Ron in a whisper. "I don't know—"

Ron looked around anxiously, and a dozen others stared at them curiously. But fortunately they quickly diverted their attention, and the citizens of London were usually so indifferent to other things and people.

"We're going to miss the car," Ron whispered, "I don't know why the passage was sealed ......"

Harry looked up at the clock, he was a little dizzy, and he felt as if he was going to vomit. Ten seconds, nine seconds...... He carefully pushed the car against the wall, and pushed it with all his strength, but the wall still didn't move.

"It's over," Ron said dumbfounded, "the train is off." What if Mom and Dad can't come and pick us up? Do you have Muggle money with you? ”

"Looks like you're in trouble, boys."

Luo Cheng smiled and pushed the cart to Harry and Ron, "Why don't you go in?" ”