Harry Potter's Otherworldly Archmage

Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, it is already the season of spring.At King's Cross Station, Augustus, dressed in a white robe, came slowly with his luggage alone.

The station was already overcrowded. Among the crowds, Augustus strolled on the hard stone road. The dazzling sunlight crossed the cables that pierced the sky and poured on the bustling platform. Costin stood on Augustus On the shoulders, sharp eyes lightly glanced at the owls of passers-by.

"Little pig, don't run around!" A sharp scolding voice sounded, and a red-haired boy rushed towards Augustus in a panic. At a height of three meters in the air, a miniature owl with constantly fluttering wings hit him. On Augustus.

Hai Dongqing uttered a cry of dissatisfaction, and the owl that had landed on the ground struggled to straighten up, making a small creaking sound of grievance.The red-haired boy muttered a few times, picked up the dizzy miniature owl on the slate, and then turned to Augustus, "Thank you, the little pig has always been like this. It just doesn't stop for a moment."

"Ah!" The corners of the boy's mouth curved slightly in surprise, "Mr. Augustus, how could it be you?"

Augustus smiled slightly, "I heard that you became a prefect, so I should congratulate you."

The boy rubbed his head in embarrassment, "Actually, I always thought it would be Harry's, and I don't know why I was arranged to be the prefect. You know, one Bossy is enough for our family."

"Ron, what are you doing, the train is about to leave." Hermione's voice came from not far away, with urging in her tone.

On the platform, Hermione and Harry walked towards Ron with their luggage.

"Mr. Augustus!" The sharp-eyed Hermione had already seen Augustus standing quietly beside Ron.

"Hermione, Harry, hello, how is your holiday?" Augustus smiled lightly, with a warm breath in his smile.

A smile appeared on Hermione's exquisite face, "The farewell was too hasty that day, and I haven't thanked you for saving my parents."

Augustus shook his head casually, "It's easy to do, but those ogres are really savage. In fact, even if I'm not here, with your wisdom, you should be able to get rid of them easily."

The corners of Hermione's mouth raised slightly, and then she said in a low voice, "If you weren't there that day, I might not know what to do in this situation."

On the track, the scarlet train whistled loudly, "It's time to go, if you don't go up, I will probably have to let Ron be a long-distance driver again." Harry glanced at the already empty platform and reminded .

The four of them boarded the train with their luggage.

In the aisle, Hermione and Ron exchanged a look.

"Well," said Ron.

"We - well - Ron and I are going to the Prefect's Box," said Hermione awkwardly.

"Mr. Augustus should be going this year too?" Hermione looked at Augustus.

Augustus waved his hand, "Well, in theory, I should go, but I'm not used to the overly restrained atmosphere, so it's fine for you to go, and Harry and I will find a private room."

"I don't think we're going to be there the whole trip," said Hermione quickly. "Our letter says we're going to get instructions from the male and female squad leaders, and then patrol the carriages from time to time."

After the four separated.Harry and Augustus both found a vacant carriage.

After placing the luggage, there was a knock on the door of the carriage.

Three combinations that should never be together no matter how they got together appeared at the door.

Neville, Ginny, Luna.

"Mr. Augustus?" Ginny looked nervously at Augustus who was sitting by the window, with a hint of shyness in her tone, "Can we sit here?"

Augustus stretched out his hand slightly, gesturing for them to come in.

"Thank you." Ginny thanked politely.

"Long time no see, Luna." Augustus looked at the elf-like girl at the door, with a smile on his lips.

"No, this is your book!" Luna handed a large ancient yellow book to Augustus, "I have never had the chance to meet you, it has been too long, you won't blame me, will you?" ?”

Augustus smiled lightly, "If you don't tell me, I'll almost forget it. If you like this book, just keep it."

Luna shook her head, "The content in the book only needs to be read, there is no need to keep it as a treasure, the words left in the memory are the greatest wealth."

She held the upside-down magazine high over her face and fell silent.Harry and Neville looked at each other, eyebrows raised.Augustus smiled helplessly.And Ginny couldn't help giggling.

The train roared on, carrying them into the open country.Today's weather was odd and irregular; one moment the cubicle was filled with sunshine, and the next they were under ominous clouds.

"Guess what I got for my birthday?" said Neville.

Augustus gave him a curious look, "A new memory ball?"

"No," Neville said. "One is enough for me, though I lost the old one a long time ago... No, look at this..."

He no longer clutched Raffle in his hand, but put it in his bag, and after some rummaging, he produced what looked like a gray cactus in a vial, but it was covered with Covered with bumps instead of spikes.

"Mimbras Mimbretonia." Neville said proudly.

"What can it - er - be used for?" Harry asked.

"Spit," Neville said proudly, "it has an amazing defense. Come, hold Raffle for me."

He put the toad on Harry's lap, and took a large quill from his bag.Augustus suddenly had a bad premonition.

Neville brought the plant closer to his eyes, bit his tongue between his teeth, selected a good spot, and then stabbed it hard with a quill.

Liquid spurted from every pimple on the plant; it was a viscous, foul-smelling dark green ink.Juice splattered on the ceiling, on the windows.In front of Augustus, a transparent yellow film appeared.The liquid caught on and soon fell to the ground.Ginny covered her face with her arm just in time, making it look like she was wearing only a sticky green hat, but Harry was more unlucky, his hand was sprayed all over while trying to stop Trevor from escaping. Face.The sap tasted and smelled like rancid manure.

At this moment their compartment door was opened.

"Um, Mr. Augustus." An uneasy voice said, "Well... it seems that you came at the wrong time."

Qiu Zhang's peaceful face appeared outside the carriage door.