Start at Marvel's Hogwarts Hoo

Although it is already summer vacation, the weather in England is still half-dead, and it is still suitable even if you wear a long wizard robe.

They walked out of the castle gate joking with their friends. Without the restraints of the professors, the originally neat queue became more and more chaotic. The little wizards gathered with their friends.

Among them, John and the others succeeded in becoming the most eye-catching group.

"My lord, Merlin...is this stupid little brother of ours really involved in this?"

"It's about defeating Voldemort..."

George and Fred each shouted one sentence at a time.They had been in this state since they were released to the lounge at midnight yesterday.

Although they asked Harry and Ron when they went to the lounge to visit them, they did not take it seriously at the time, and only regarded it as a bullshit that the two boys came up with after seeing the report of the Prophet.

So when they dragged their tired bodies out of the solitary room last night, they were confused when they saw the party going on in the lounge.

To this day they still find it hard to believe it...

"Oh, my Harry, our best brother...we are much closer than Patsy..."

"Why did you even bring our stupid brother with you, but never thought of bringing his two wise and martial brothers..."

"Oh, come on Fred, in a sense you are less reliable than Ron." Alicia glanced at Ron, who was blushing, and stepped forward to push Fred. .

"Oh, wait...how did you manage to kiss both of us?"

"Yes, Harris...this is not the first time...you can remind Professor McGonagall every time she calls the wrong name..."

"Secret... If you want to know, be nice to your little brother. Don't you see that he is almost crying with anger?"

John, who was hanging in the back with Hermione, leaned forward and patted Ron on the shoulder.

"You should know they don't mean any harm, right?"

"Well... I just want to tear their mouths apart." Ron gritted his teeth, with an indignant look on his face. "Wait a minute, they won't have a good time during this holiday... A perfect score in Transfiguration is not as good as defeat." Voldemort…”

"I heard that Patsy is planning to run for Head Boy?" Hermione asked from the side. "Is he already a prefect?"

"No. That's a rumor. He's still preparing to run for prefect! Look at the books he usually reads - "How to Get Approval from Leaders" and "You Can Become a Prefect with Just These Three Tips!"... "Ron complained about his brother as always, "I can't imagine what a horrible scene it will be the day he becomes a prefect..."

"Speaking of this, what do you think?"

"What do you think?"

"In the future, there will be so many years before you graduate... Mr. and Mrs. Weasley are very strict with your education." John smiled sympathetically, "I heard that Charlie and Bill were also prefects back then?"

"Oh, what else can you think about... I'm not that material at all." Ron lowered his head and kicked the stones on the ground casually with his toes. "But luckily we have George and the others in front of us during this holiday... To be honest, I I have never been so happy to have two brothers like me."

After speaking, he laughed happily again.

"Okay, it's best if you don't have a plan..." John nodded, smiling mysteriously, "There will be a new class next semester, a practical class...it will be held under the Defense Against Dark Arts class...be sure to remember it then. I want to take this course..."

"Isn't it necessary to choose courses only in third grade?"

"Yeah, but this course is for seventh grade... It can be regarded as a small attempt by Principal Dumbledore and Mr. Harris."

"Professor Harris? Alicia's grandfather?" Ron became a little interested.

"His reputation isn't very good...I heard complaints from senior students that what he focuses on most is actual combat."

"Keep your voice down!" Hermione lowered her voice and glared at Ron, then turned to glance at Alicia. "There are always some idiots who think there is no danger in this world..."

"Indeed not..." Ron opened his mouth

"Don't forget Mr. Weasley, and don't forget the noseless devil."

"Okay, okay, I'll check it out...as long as Hermione is there."

John looked at him in surprise.

"If you have any good things, you will always think of Hermione first... Really, John. Harry and I have seen through you. As long as Hermione goes, I will take Harry with me." Ron smiled slyly. "Don't think I'm a fool, brother."

John sighed... Is this man sick? Is he facing the void?

On the train, several people crowded into one carriage, eating the food that John had hidden in the system space last night, watching the scenery passing by quickly outside the window, and not long after, they arrived at the platform of King's Cross Station again.

After exiting the stone wall, sure enough, Mr. and Mrs. Weasley, Mr. and Mrs. Wick and Mr. and Mrs. Granger were all waiting under the stop sign nine and three-quarters with smiles... Of course, they did not see Mr. and Mrs. Dursley.

Maybe they don't even care how long Harry will take vacation... If it weren't for the protection of minors and the child support that is sent to their home every year, Hagrid might have to get paid under an unknown bridge. Harry is so confused...

The group of people said goodbye to each other, and Harry followed John and the others to the parking lot outside the station.

"Well, Hermione, you go back with your parents, and I'll send little Harry to his uncle's house first..."

"I'll go with you, dad... Principal Dumbledore asked me to bring something to Harry's guardian." John interrupted.

"Then I'm going too!" Hermione looked at John doubtfully.She didn't believe this. John had been with them these past few days. Would she know that Dumbledore was looking for him?

"Then... okay." Lewis spread his hands casually and put them back into the pocket of his windbreaker. "Then please send Catherine back first, Mist... happens to be stewing something at home."

Mrs. Granger smiled and took Catherine's arm, and followed Mr. Granger to the other car.

"Okay, guys, get in the car..."

Harry and Lewis had met several times, so he was not very nervous in the car... He just wrinkled his long face and looked at John and Hermione pitifully.

He was not afraid that Lewis would know that he was not doing well at the Dursleys. In fact, he had never regarded the fat man and the old witch as his relatives in the past 11 years.

Hermione had turned her head and stared out the window... She also wanted to do something for Harry, but she had no clue.

"Relax, Harry, and think about happy things?"

"why?"

"That will be the motivation to get you through this holiday..."

Harry put away his expression and tapped John's shoulder irritably.

"Thank you, asshole...I feel better."