HP Magic Biography

In fact, all had a sleepless night.

Fan Lin's relationship was because of Hermione, and it was obvious that the girl's joy conveyed Fan Lin's heartfelt joy.

Hermione is excellent, Fan Lin really felt it from the very beginning.

A little witch who comes completely from the Muggle world, except for the first year, has always occupied the first place in her grade. It can be said that she is the best little witch.

The most important thing is that Hermione is happy, and if she does something excessive, Hermione will not say anything at all, except for blushing to tell herself not to mess around, there is no more expression.

As for Ron, Ron has been excited about his status as a prefect, which allows him to hold his head up at home, you know, before. In addition to those big brothers who have graduated, Mrs. Weasley's attention is on the twin brothers. As for Ginny, have you ever seen the youngest daughter of that family not to be favored?

And Harry counted as the worst ever.

Ever since seeing that picture, Harry's parents have been looming in his dreams, but never speaking; Mrs. Weasley weeping over Mr. Weasley's corpse, while Ron and Hermione wear crowns Watching from the side, Fan Lin didn't know what he was doing, hiding in the darkness; then Harry found himself in the corridor with a locked door at the end again.

Then the scar on his head tingled and jerked awake, and Harry found Ron already dressed and talking to him. And Fan Lin was also yawning at the side, looking like he had just been woken up. Who knows where Fan Lin and Hermione went last night. Up to now, Harry hasn’t been to all the rooms, especially library.

We'd better hurry up, Mum is in a hurry, she says we're going to miss the train.

Oh, no way... Fan Lin looked down at his watch, and then...

There was a commotion in the room.

Harry got dressed as fast as he could when he heard this, and he saw that Fred and George had cast a spell on the suitcase to fly down on its own to avoid the hassle of carrying it, and as it went down two flights of stairs into the hall it collided with the suitcase. Go up to Ginny and knock her to the ground.

Mrs. Black and Mrs. Weasley cried out at the same time, at the shrillest of voices.

—you're going to hurt Ginny like this, you two idiots—

—dirty bastard, soiling my ancestral house—

And when Fan Lin was putting on his pants,

Hermione rushed into the room in a hurry, her face turned red, but the girl calmly handed the things to Fan Lin, it was Hermione's luggage.

Hedwig was standing unsteadily on Hermione's shoulder, and in Hermione's hand was Crookshanks wriggling.

My father and mother just sent Hedwig, said the owl, flapping its wings affectionately and landing on the top of the cage. So are you ready?

Come on. Is Ginny okay? Fan Lin asked while tidying up.

Mrs. Weasley is taking care of it, said Hermione, but now Mad-Eye Moody is complaining that we can't leave unless Sturgis Baldmore is around, the guards are too weak.

Guards? interrupted Harry. Do we have to be escorted to King's Station by a guard?

It's you who have to be accompanied by a guard to King's Station, Hermione corrected Harry.

Why? Harry said anxiously, I think Voldemort should keep a low profile, or if you tell me, he will jump out from behind the trash can and kill me.

I don't know, Moody said that, said Hermione casually, looking at her watch, but if we don't start right away, we're going to miss the train.

You guys come downstairs now, hurry up!

Mrs. Weasley snarled, and Hermione jumped up as if burned and ran out of the room.

Harry grabbed Hedwig, stuffed it casually into the cage, dragged the suitcase, and ran downstairs with Fanlin Ron.

It doesn't matter, it's just to comfort their hearts. After all, you are the most eye-catching person. Remember the Quidditch World Cup. At that time, Voldemort hadn't fully recovered.

Harry nodded quickly, best to accept the established fact.

The portrait of Mrs. Black was howling furiously, but no one had time to close the curtains in front of her now; for all the noise in the hall would wake her up again anyway.

Harry, you follow me and Tonks, cried Mrs Weasley over Mrs Black's repeated screams (that's all Mrs Black said in total 'Blood traitor! Rubbish! Dirty creature! ') said, Leave your suitcase and owl, Alastor will take care of it, swear to God, Sirius, Dumbledore said no!

A black bear-like dog appeared beside Harry, as if it was picking up the suitcases in the mess in the hall and handing them to Mrs. Weasley.

Oh, to be honest, said Mrs. Weasley desperately, well, your brain is just like it!

Why?

Sirius should theoretically work outside, which is Norway. Fan Lin said, Fudge obviously doesn't want someone as influential as Sirius to come back here. He knows exactly which side Sirius is on.

Fan Lin said while he was busy, But he thinks he should give you away, and... oh my god, Sirius, can't you make your body smaller, maybe you can use an invisibility cloak, so that you Still standing next to Harry, I really wonder if you don't remember anything.

Oh, sure, I can give you the invisibility cloak, Sirius.

Oh, come on, he likes that, it's more in character with him.

Mrs. Weasley opened the front door and stepped out into the faint September sunlight.

Fan Lin had to squint his eyes, then held Hermione with one hand, and suddenly felt that he hadn't done a good job of going to school for a long time, just like Professor Lupine said, now his center is placed outside , Unfortunately, he didn't have time to deal with Kreacher's problem, coercing a house elf by force, he must find a way to trap him, or follow him?

The invisibility cloak looks good, anyway, Kreacher won’t run away, Fan Lin plans to wait until he returns to Sirius’ house for the holidays, anyway, a thorough search of the house is not difficult for Sirius, and the excuse , that is Radar Harry.

Van Lin Harry and the Sirius dog walked out after Weasley, the door slammed shut, and Mrs Black's screaming died away immediately.

Speaking of it, I really look forward to it, the newly opened Defense Against the Dark Arts professor, this is a troublesome matter.

...

Where's Tonks? Harry asked, looking around as they walked down the stone steps of number two. And the stone steps disappeared the instant they reached the sidewalk.

She'll be waiting for us here, said Mrs. Weasley stiffly, and then looked away from the big black dog lounging beside Harry. An old lady greeted them at the corner of the street. She has slightly curly gray hair and wears a purple hat shaped like a pork pie.

My name's Whatcher, Harry, Tonks said with a wink. Better hurry up, don't you, Molly? she added, looking at her watch.

Transfiguration Animagus, speaking of Tonks's talent is really great, no wonder Tonks got full marks for hiding this column, if she doesn't say it, then wait for Tonks' magic power to run out.

But according to Tonks himself. If she wanted to, she could keep going like this. The consumption of this kind of blood talent was pitiful for wizards, which was why those pure-blood families were once powerful.

I know, I know, grumbled Mrs. Weasley, striding, but Moody's going to wait for Sturgis, and it would be nice if Arthur could borrow another car from the Ministry of Magic to take us there, but Fudge I'm afraid he wouldn't let him borrow an empty inkpot these days. Can't imagine how Muggles can travel without magic.

But there was a bark of joy from the big black dog, and he jumped around them, pouncing on the pigeons and chasing his own tail. Harry couldn't help laughing.

This is called liberating nature, Fan Lin added, I just said that Sirius likes his form very much, he is very qualified.

Hermione smiled and slapped Fan Lin, but several people nodded in agreement. Regarding Sirius and the dog, everyone agrees on this point, and only Mrs. Weasley tightly pursed her lips , so that those cursing words can be held back.

In fact, it took Fan Lin and the others about 20 minutes to walk to King's Station. Except for Sirius scratching two cats to please Harry, the journey was uneventful.

Once inside the station they wandered as usual close to the guardrail between platforms nine and ten until it became clear that the slide was falling. Then they leaned forward one by one and easily entered Platform Nine and Three-quarters through the guardrail, where the Hogwarts Express was blowing black steam, and the platform was full of students and their families preparing to get on the train .

Harry smelled the familiar smell again, and his soul was going to fly. He was really going back to school. I hope the others arrive on time, said Mrs. Weasley nervously, her eyes fixed on the steel behind her. The arch made across the platform through which newcomers pass.

Beautiful dog, Harry! said a tall boy in a frightened tone. Thank you.

Khalili grinned, and Sirius wagged his tail furiously.

Oh, he's very talented, isn't he. Fan Lin said, patting Harry's back with his hand.

Oh, that's great, said Mrs. Weasley with a sigh of relief, Alastor is coming with his luggage, look... with an unattractive hat pulled low over his disproportionate eyes , Moody limped through the arch, dragging a trailer full of suitcases.

It's all settled, he grunted to Mrs. Weasley and Tonks, we're not being followed. A few seconds later, Mr. Weasley appeared on the platform with Ron.

Fred, George, and Ginny had already unloaded Moody's luggage trailer when Lupine followed.

No trouble? Moody grumbled.

It's all right, Lupine replied.

I'm still going to report Sturgis to Dumbledore, Moody said. This is the second missed appointment in a week. He has become as unreliable as Mundungus.

Well, take care of yourself, said Lupine, waving his hands around. He then walked up to Harry and tapped Harry on the shoulder. You too, Harry. Be careful.

Yes, you must be on your guard at all times, said Moody, shaking Harry's hand too, and don't forget, all of you—be cautious about the content of your letters. If in doubt, don't send All the content is written in a letter, if there is anything, you can find Fan Lin, he will inform us, if possible, do not disturb Dumbledore.

Fan Lin nodded, knowing that this matter must fall on his head.

It's been great meeting you all, said Tonks, giving Hermione and Ginny a hug. I look forward to seeing you again soon.

A warning siren sounded, and the students who were still on the platform began to get on the train in a hurry.

Come on, come on, said Mrs. Weasley hurriedly. She randomly hugged the kids and grabbed Harry twice. I'm writing to wish you all the best and if you forget something I'll send it to you Now get in the car and hurry up

For a brief moment, the big black dog stood on its hind legs and rested its front paws on Harry's shoulders, but Mrs. Weasley pushed Harry towards the door, hissing disapprovingly.

Swear to God, you're going to act more like a dog, Sirius!

Goodbye! Harry called out the open window as the train started moving, with Ron, Valin, Hermione and Ginny waving beside him.

The figures of Tonks, Lupine, Moody, and the Weasleys quickly became smaller, but the black dog was still jumping by the car window, wagging its tail vigorously; the blurred people on the platform They were all laughing watching it chase the train; then they were all bending over laughing, and Sirius was gone.

He can't come with us, said Hermione in a melancholy tone.

It was a mistake for him to enter the Ministry of Magic, and most importantly, he couldn't integrate into the system of the Ministry of Magic. Fan Lin said, If Sirius controlled most of the Auror power, we would be much better, but now he I can't even take care of myself.

Okay, Fred clapped his hands and said, We can't stand here and chat all day, we're going to discuss business with Li. Goodbye.

A crowd waved to them, and Fred and George disappeared from the corridor on the right.

The train began to pick up speed, so that the houses outside the windows flew by, shaking from side to side where they stood.

Shall we go find a cubicle, then? Harry asked.

Hermione's eyes were a little weird, she looked at Fan Lin, then at Ron.

Well, said Ron.

We - well - Ron and I are going to the Prefect's Box, said Hermione awkwardly. Ron didn't look at Harry; he seemed interested in the fingernails of his left hand.

Oh, said Harry, correct. Good.

It's okay, Harry and I will support the two of you, and after patrolling the train, the prefects are free to move around, and I will reserve the seats for you, Fan Lin said.

Okay, Hermione nodded, we'll finish our work as soon as possible, in fact, it's not too difficult.

However, I still want to advise you, Ron. Fan Lin said, he was not worried about Hermione, but Ron's words.

Not surprisingly, Draco will be the prefect of Slytherin, because before that, Slytherin was in charge of Draco, so it is better to have less unnecessary conflicts.

Okay. Ron didn't even refute, he nodded quickly, as if he wanted to escape from here.

Let's go... said Hermione.

Exactly, Harry and I are going to find a seat...