Hogwarts Dances with Dragons

The little red train left the platform with a neat cry, and slowly accelerated.

In the box, Alvin was holding a bucket and vomiting to death.

"vomit--"

Harry was a little worried and said: "Are you okay, Evan? Are you motion sick?"

Alvin retched: "Obviously... ugh——"

Harry stood up: "Wait a minute, I'll ask if there is any motion sickness medicine..."

As soon as he stood up, he saw the box door being opened, and a little red-haired boy glanced at the two of them, his eyes paused for a second on Alvin's silver-haired and red eyes, and then he asked awkwardly: "Is there anyone else here? Every other place is full…”

The boy has fiery red hair, a face full of freckles, is tall and thin, has big hands and feet, and looks careless.

Ivan glanced at him, his face suddenly turned ferocious: "Ugh——"

The red-haired boy was startled: "Well, okay, I'll go somewhere else and take a look..."

"Evan is motion sick. I'm going to help him find some motion sickness medicine." Harry said quickly: "Sit next to me. Can you please help look after him?"

"Motion sickness medicine?" The red-haired boy was puzzled: "What is that?"

"The medicine used by Muggles to prevent motion sickness is of no use to me. Besides, there shouldn't be anything like that here..." Ivan looked pale: "Just sit down for now. You'll be fine when you get to the station -"

The red-haired boy was stunned for a moment: "We will arrive at the station later? Didn't you say we would arrive at the station at night?"

Alvin: "???"

Why are you kidding me? !

Looking at Alvin's pale and desperate eyes, the red-haired boy decided to skip this embarrassing topic and introduced himself: "By the way, my name is Ron, Ron Weasley."

"Harry, Harry Potter." Harry said, and introduced Alvin: "This is Alvin, Alvin Rothstein Darknight."

The box door was opened again, and a pair of red-haired twin brothers stood at the door: "Hey, Ron."

"Listen, we're going to take a walk in the center car now - Lee Jordan got a big bag spider."

"Oh..." Ron muttered.

The twins glanced at Alvin and Harry, and one of them teased: "Little Ronnie has made friends so quickly? Introduce yourself, Fred and George Weasley, this is Ron, our little brother .”

"Harry, Harry Potter, this is Alvin..." Harry could only introduce himself once more.

"Harry Potter? Oh!" Both of them looked surprised, but after a brief surprise, they regained their composure. Without asking too many questions, they said hello and left happily. Obviously , for them at this time, the bag spider is more attractive than Harry.

Compared to the two of them, Ron was a little less knowledgeable.

"Are you really Harry Potter?" Ron blurted out.

Harry nodded, and Alvin lay on the table, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

"Then do you take it seriously - you know..." He pointed at Harry's forehead and hesitated.

Ron's eyes widened as Harry brushed a lock of hair away from his forehead, revealing a lightning-shaped scar.

"Is this what the mysterious man did?"

"I heard it was like this..." Harry was a little embarrassed: "But I don't remember it anymore."

"Don't remember anything?" Ron asked eagerly.

"Well - I just remember there was a lot of green light, and nothing else."

Ron stared at Harry's forehead for a long time. It took him a long time to realize the impoliteness of his behavior, and quickly turned his gaze to Alvin, and then his eyes gradually became complicated.

I saw Alvin lying on the table twitching, like a boneless slug, with slimy crystals hanging from the corners of his mouth.

"Why are you vomiting like this?" Ron said he couldn't understand.

"I don't know..." Harry looked pitifully.

Fortunately, the dragon slayer magician has a physique and internal organs that are far more powerful than humans. Even if he suffers from motion sickness and vomiting for a long time, it will not put a burden on Ivan's stomach. Otherwise, if it were an ordinary person vomiting like this, he would have to take the gall no matter what. Spit it out.

Until 12:30 noon, Alvin looked half dead.

Ron was holding a mouse named Scabbers and chatting with Harry. Harry's snowy owl named Hedwig stayed quietly in the cage, with its head under the wings, sleeping soundly.

There was a loud noise in the aisle outside the box. A woman with a nice smile and dimples opened the door of the box and asked, "Honey, do you want to buy something to eat?"

Harry, who had been hungry all morning, jumped up. Ron's ears turned red and he muttered that he had brought a sandwich.

Ivan lay on the chair and slowly took out a gold galleung from his pocket. With a flick of his thumb, the galleung drew a graceful parabola, flipped over and fell into Harry's hand. His lips trembled dryly: " Water…water…”

"Dear, don't you have any change?" the receiving witch asked: "If you just buy water, it's too much and it's inconvenient to find it."

Ivan's face froze. Damn the British guy, can you put more thought into popularizing mathematics?

Ron looked at Alvin with a bit of envy. This was the first time he saw such a rich person. He had never touched Galleons a few times in his entire life.

"No need to look for it, I've got it all." Ivan took out a few more Galleons.

Not only Ron, but even Harry was stunned now.

Although his parents left him a considerable amount of wealth, it was only enough for him to live a prosperous life until adulthood. It was impossible to imagine that Alvin could have everything covered by just one disagreement.

A few minutes later, Harry and Ron were sitting in their chairs, munching on snacks.

Ron had a chocolate frog stuffed in his mouth, and the frog legs were struggling desperately around his mouth: "Are you really not going to have some, Alvin?"

"No need..." Ivan held a bottle of rainbow-colored sparkling water with dull eyes: "Darknight...do you feel it? We are about to leave this world..."

Harry and Ron didn't say anything. After a long time, they had become accustomed to Alvin's state.

"It's Dumbledore!" Harry said in surprise, holding the chocolate frog card he had just issued: "Evan said that Professor Dumbledore sent him to pick me up at King's Cross Station."

"Evan, do you know Dumbledore? What kind of person is he?" Ron was very curious: "My parents both said that he was great and the greatest wizard of our time. But the difference is that my mother always said that he was a great wizard. My head may be a little confused..."

Alvin sneered: "I was confused and believed his lies... ugh——"

Harry: "..."

Ron: "..."

The two looked at each other and Ron raised the bag in his hand: "Bibi's multi-flavor beans, would you like one?"

Harry: "Thank you..."

"Be careful when eating this. It has all kinds of flavors, not only chocolate, mint candies, marmalade, but also offal and so on. George said that one time he was late and got a piece of dried beef flavor..."

Alvin: "Ugh——"

Ron: "Uh, sorry..."

The fields passing by outside the car window became even more desolate, as if they had entered the boundaries of Scotland. The neat farmland disappeared, followed by a vast forest, winding rivers and dark green hills.

The box door was knocked again, and a fat boy with a round face walked in with tears in his eyes: "I'm sorry, I want to ask, have you seen my toad?"

Harry and Ron shook their heads, and he looked at Alvin again, and Alvin said: "Ugh——"

The sound of vomiting seemed to be the last straw that broke the camel's back, and the fat boy suddenly burst into tears: "I lost it again! It always wants to run away from me!"

"It'll come back," Harry reassured.

"I don't understand why he is so anxious." After the fat boy left, Ron shrugged: "If I bought a toad, I would definitely find a way to get rid of it as soon as possible. The sooner the better, but since I brought it Once I know Banban, I have nothing to say."

Alvin and Harry had nothing to say. Both of them felt that rats were no better than toads.

Especially that rat...

Alvin's nose twitched slightly, his eyes deep.