Harry Potter's Otherworldly Archmage

Harry stared at Qiu Zhang eagerly. Even though his face was sprayed with juice and there was a toad lying on his lap, he hoped that Qiu Zhang would turn his head and take a look at him. Unfortunately, Qiu Zhang's dark pupils Augustus was the only one among them, and it seemed that the rest of the box was just for decoration.

"A few people I don't like came to the box before. Can I come to you instead? Mr. Augustus." Qiu Zhang lowered his voice, with a request in his tone.

Harry really wanted to make a big statement, so he just came over and sat down, but after looking around, everyone around him was looking at Augustus, waiting for him to make a decision.Forget it, it doesn't matter, why bother about such a trivial matter.

"If you don't think it's too crowded here, in exchange, wait a while, maybe Ron and Hermione will also come to this box. For a room of six people, it seems a bit too small." Augustus nodded , explain the situation.

Qiu Zhang smiled lightly, "It's okay, it's just that there are one or two more people, so it shouldn't be too crowded. Well, that's the decision."

Augustus stretched out his hand slightly, signaling her to sit casually.

Sitting opposite Augustus and next to Ginny, Qiu Zhang looked at the people in the box for the first time. Everywhere he looked, there was green juice. Across Neville, there was a toad lying on one leg, and his face had been covered with juice. The covered thin figure came into view.

"Potter?!" Qiu Zhang's strange eyes fell on Harry.

Harry responded awkwardly, an ugly smile twitching at the corner of his mouth.

"Don't mind," Ginny said for Harry, "Harry wouldn't be sprayed on his face if he wasn't helping Neville take care of his pets. In fact, it's easy to get rid of the juice." Pulling out her wand, "clean up empty."

Juice disappears.

Harry gave Ginny a grateful smile.

"Sorry," Neville whispered again.

"Were you performing any show before? I feel like I missed something interesting." Qiu Zhang turned to look at Ginny beside him.

Ginny covered her mouth with a chuckle, and said with a smile, "Neville is advertising his plants, one, um, can make you into a pretty face."

"Sounds like a pretty interesting look," Qiu Zhang brushed back his black jade-like hair, and a smile was drawn on the corner of his mouth.

The door of the compartment was suddenly opened, Ron, Hermione, and a rather tall girl.

"I heard them say that you are here." The figure of Augustus was reflected in the crimson pupils, and Lilian looked at Augustus who was sitting in the middle, with a smile in her tone.

Augustus put down the heavy ancient book in his hand, nodded, "Well, there probably won't be any important tasks, so I didn't go to the prefect's box, Slytherin, it's enough to have you there alone."

Lilian twitched the corners of her lips, and her fair face was filled with anger, "Although you trust me so much, it's really irresponsible for you to do this."

Augustus shrugged his shoulders slightly, and a look of narrowness appeared in his silver pupils, "I've known you for so long, and you only discovered my excellent special, isn't it too late?"

Lilian patted her forehead helplessly, with contempt in her eyes.

He casually glanced at the other people in the box, his eyes suddenly froze on Qiu Anjing's face.

"Well, Qiu is here too? It's been a long time," Lilian deliberately pretended to be casual, and greeted lightly.

"Yeah, long time no see." Qiu Xian smiled quietly, "The last time we met, it seemed to be before the start of the last school year."

"Well, you remember quite clearly." Lilian moved her eyes to Augustus, and a touch of complexity appeared in her crimson pupils. "I still have some tasks, so I won't bother you." Slightly smiled, turned and left, the mottled sunlight revealed a sliver of mist, and in the golden sunlight, the girl's back was stubborn and proud.

Ron watched Lilian's disappearing figure, with a look of disappointment in his eyes.

"Have you invited Padma to the ball?" Luna, who hid her face behind the magazine, suddenly asked Ron for no reason.

"Well, that's right, what's the matter?" Ron looked at Luna strangely.

Everyone turned to look at Luna, who was staring blankly at Ron from above the magazine.

"She didn't like that dance very much," Luna told Ron. "She thinks you're treating her badly because you didn't dance with her. But I don't think I'd mind if it was me," she added thoughtfully, "I don't like to dance too much."

She retracted to the back of the magazine again.Ron opened his mouth wide, his eyes straightened, and then he looked left and right for Ginny to try to explain, but Ginny had put her fingers over her mouth to keep herself from laughing.Ron shook his head blankly, then looked at his watch.

Augustus couldn't help but chuckled. Luna really deserved to be a windy girl, and any thoughtless words seemed to have a special flavor when they came to her.

Suddenly, he noticed the magazine that Luna was holding upside down in her hand. On the cover, several eye-catching titles came into view.

Highlights of the Union Corruption Case.

How Donald Gained Control

Secrets Revealed in Ancient Poetry

Sirius Black: The rehabilitated hero is still Fat Hunt.

Very good, just read the title, you can feel a wind of novelty coming, it seems very interesting.

Augustus looked at Luna and said directly, "Can I read your magazine?"

Luna nodded, and handed the magazine to Augustus.

On the title page, Blake's entire introduction is vividly written on the paper.

"For 14 years, people have always believed that Sirius is a murderer who has been trapped in Azkaban for decades, and no one has ever rehabilitated him. Although after many waves, under the Hogwarts official proof, Sirius has obtained the long-awaited innocence, but has no one discovered that, in fact, Hogwarts' testimony has long been full of loopholes, what is the real situation? Sirius is the fat Hurt who has been missing in the music world for many years."

A huge photo ran across the middle, with a thin and tall Blake standing next to a singer of about the same height, but chubby.On the picture, a line of handwriting is clear and clear, will Fatty Hunt return to the music scene?

Augustus's face turned blue and then pale, staring blankly at Hunt who kept waving his hands to salute the surroundings in the picture, and really didn't know how to express it.

Turning over the front page, a familiar figure was holding a pair of huge scissors, looking at the little elf on the ground with dark eyes.

Above the title, big blood red characters emerged, Elf Slayer, Fudge's True Lies.