[HP] Blast! Word Small Universe

Mrs Weasley threw a party that night to celebrate Ron becoming the fourth prefect in the family, and Ron was given a brand new broomstick for it.Everyone at the party was happy except Harry and Jane.Jane hasn't been really happy because of Snape's affairs for a long time. As for Harry's unhappiness, Jane guesses that it has something to do with Ron becoming a prefect.

After dinner, Jane sat on the sofa in the corner.She saw Harry walk from the dining table to the Weasley twins, and after chatting for a while, he went from the Weasley brothers to Moody's, and finally chatted with Moody for a while and walked back to the table, the whole The person appears a little out of state.

"Harry." Jane sat there, called his name in a low voice, then reached out and patted the place beside her: "Chat with me for a while."

Harry walked over, sat down beside Jane, pretending to be happy and said, "I'm going back to school tomorrow."

"Yes." Jane remembered that she would see Snape tomorrow, and couldn't help but curl her lips: "I think we are all looking forward to seeing Snape early tomorrow."

"Yes." Harry shrugged.

"I saw that Moody gave you something just now." Jane dropped a topic at will.

Harry dug out a photo from his pocket: "You're talking about this—the photo of the members of the Order of the Phoenix—my father and mother are on it."

"And Sirius and Lupine." Jane saw several villains in the photo standing together, and the smile on his face looked very happy: "Dumbledore—and Moody, he looked younger then Some, and the nose is not crooked. Oh, and Peter." Jane noticed that Harry's application froze, but she didn't seem to notice it at all: "They must not have known Peter was a traitor then. "

"Stop it, Jane." Harry put the photo back in his pocket, his tone a little low: "Don't spoil the current atmosphere."

"I think you must be wondering why Dumbledore didn't let you be the captain—you have experienced more than Ron, and you are also a warrior of the Triwizard Tournament, facing Voldemort alone—"

"Enough, Jane, I didn't think so!" Harry lowered his voice to interrupt Jane, he was afraid that his voice would draw attention.

"I saw you standing alone in the room packing your luggage in the afternoon." Jane didn't raise the topic, but continued: "Actually, if I were you, maybe I would have written a letter to Dumbledore to express my dissatisfaction." , or ask him why he did it-of course, if I was calm enough, I wouldn't do it, because it is clear why Dumbledore would not choose me-of course it is not because I am not good enough, but Because I have a heavy responsibility." Jane said, and Harry no longer looked at her impatiently, but was attracted by her words: "I have more important things to do, such as: catch the little girl Dwarf Peter proving my godfather's innocence, fighting against Voldemort's occasional crises and plots, etc., oh, and maybe adding the occasional pain in the scar on his forehead-see, so much to do, what There is still time to deal with the affairs of the prefects. These things are not something different wizards can do one by one, except me, the lucky one who escaped from Voldemort many times, who can do it !"

Now, Harry finally understood why Jane said that.Involuntarily, he felt guilty for what happened to the prefect—yes, as Jane said, he still had so many things to do, Sirius hadn’t really been free yet, but he felt guilty for a prefect Identity is brooding here.

"Thank you--"

"Thank me for what?" Jane laughed, "I'm just deducing a hypothesis."

Just when Harry was about to say something, there was a sound of crying upstairs. It was Mrs. Weasley's voice.Immediately afterwards, Moody, Lupine, and Sirius all rushed up.

Harry and Jane also immediately got up from the sofa and wanted to follow, but they were stopped by Sirius: "No, you stand here, don't come up." His expression was extremely serious: "We will deal with anything, you guys Stay downstairs."

"What happened?" Ron squeezed worriedly beside Harry and Jane, and he looked up the stairs.

"I don't know, but I don't think anything will happen," said Harry. "Moody and the others are all up."

It won't be long before they all come down.Mrs. Weasley's eyes were red and swollen, and when she saw a group of children standing at the foot of the stairs, she tried to force a smile and said, "It's just a Boggart—quick, you go Rest, you have to go to school tomorrow."

All of them were driven back to their rooms, and Jane lay back on her bed, still thinking about going back to school tomorrow.She thought it would be difficult for her to fall asleep tonight, but what she didn't expect was that she fell asleep after lying on the bed for less than 10 minutes. There was a knock on Mrs Weasley's door.

"We've got to hurry up! Otherwise we'll miss the train." Hermione hurriedly put on her coat, her hair was completely uncombed and messy behind her head.

Jane quickly got up from the bed, changed out of her pajamas, and put on a pair of sneakers.She dragged the box out from under the bed and stuffed the pajamas into the box.She didn't say to take the quilt on the bed, but threw it here. She thought that if she came to live here next time, she wouldn't need to bother to make the quilt so much.

A group of them came out of Mowgli Square in a hurry, and Sirius turned into a big black dog to accompany Harry, which made Harry feel very happy.It can be said that Jane does not approve of Sirius doing this, because there is a risk of being discovered.If something happened to Sirius, then Harry would definitely blame himself.

But Sirius' stubbornness prevented him from listening to anyone's words, not to mention that he was really reluctant to part with his godson.So in the end, Sirius accompanied Harry to platform nine and three-quarters.

The train platform was crowded with students and parents seeing off. Jane struggled to follow Ron and squeeze herself into the train, followed by Hermione and Harry.

"Shall we find a box?" Jane said while tiptoeing to look at the relatively empty carriages ahead.

Ron and Hermione exchanged glances.

"Yeah," said Ron.

"We - er - Ron and I were supposed to go to the prefects' car," said Hermione awkwardly.

Ron wasn't looking at Harry, who seemed suddenly very interested in the nails on his left hand.Hermione also seemed embarrassed to look up at Jane and Harry, her face was congested with blood and started to turn red.

"Oh, all right." Harry nodded.

"Okay, then Harry and I will find a box first, and I think you will come over soon." Jane, who was squeezed in the aisle, didn't care about the embarrassment between the children, she went straight through Ron He walked forward beside him, and then said to Harry: "Hurry up, or there will be no place for a while."

"Oh, okay." Harry followed Jane's footsteps and pushed forward.

"I don't think we'll stay there all the way, the letter says, we'll just go to receive instructions from the President of the Boys' and Girls' Union separately, and then patrol the corridors from time to time." Hermione followed their backs Said.

"Okay, okay, then I - we'll see you later," Harry repeated over his shoulder, and followed Jane's footsteps through the crowd.