Days to grind friendship at Hogwarts

Everyone raised their glasses to congratulate them, and then applauded enthusiastically. Hermione and Ron's faces lit up with joy.

"Dumbledore can always arrange the right tasks for the right people. Even though sometimes people don't understand it, the facts always prove that he is right in the end."

Mad-Eye put down his wine glass and said that only when he was in the Order of the Phoenix did he dare to drink anything other than his own wine flask.

When Ron heard what he said, he looked at Harry with a slightly guilty look, not knowing what to say.

"I can probably guess the reason why he chose you." Sirius said with a smile, "It should be similar to when he chose Moon Face."

Tonks asked with interest: "What's the reason?"

"As you know, James and I are imprisoned every two or three days on average, so it's impossible for them to choose us as prefects." Sirius shrugged.

"As for the reason, I guess Dumbledore probably wanted me to exercise some control over my good friend." Lupine said, "Needless to say, I failed miserably."

"Obviously, this is a good wish," Sirius smiled, "but he will inevitably have unexpected times, won't he?"

The banter between the two old friends obviously made Harry feel better. At the same time, he also had an appetite and filled himself a plate full of delicious food.

The twins and Mundungus were obviously not interested in the prefect's topic at all. They were hiding in the corner of the table, chatting furtively.

As their father was the financial backer, and he had just helped them secure the store, the twins kept nothing secret from Glenn and showed him the seeds of the poisonous tentacles they had just obtained.

It was a pile of dry black pod-like things, motionless and making a slight rustling sound.

"It's a rare thing," George said. "We need them for our quick-acting candy, but it's a Class C prohibited trade item, so we've been having a hard time getting it."

"Is this the important business you left us to complete today, Dunge?" Glenn asked meaningfully.

Mundungus chuckled, glanced secretly at Mad-Eye and Mrs. Weasley, and then nodded.

Glenn gave him a meaningful look and said half-jokingly: "If you don't want this matter to be known to everyone, you'd better quote a reasonable price."

"Merlin's boxer briefs... It's really not cost-effective to do business with you..." Mundungus looked bitter, "You know, the batch of toads I stole last time..."

"We have no interest in toads, Dunge." Fred interrupted with a smile, "Let's talk about this batch of goods. If the price is reasonable, we may have more opportunities to cooperate in the future."

"Okay, okay..." Mundungus said helplessly, "then ten galleons...my cost is almost the same."

"Deal." George looked around, took out a pile of gold coins when no one was paying attention, and put it into Mundungus's hand.

"We'd better take these things to the room." After completing the transaction, Fred said, "If mom finds out, something big will happen..."

It seems that because we haven't encountered any good news worth celebrating for a long time, today's party lasted for a long time, until everyone was a little sleepy, and then they went upstairs to sleep one after another.

When Harry left, the phoenix-eyed man followed him out and gave him a photo of the first members of the Order of the Phoenix as a gift.

This was obviously not a good idea, so Harry's newly relaxed mood became complicated again.

The last days of the summer vacation were much quieter, until the day we set off for King's Cross Station.

There was chaos in the old mansion of the Ollivander family. Harry and Ron overslept. When Fred and George enchanted the box and went downstairs, they bumped into Ginny and rolled down two flights of stairs like in the original book. If

If it wasn't for Glenn's sharp eyesight and quick hands, even Qiu would be affected.

"Are you two idiots?!" Mrs. Weasley yelled at the top of her lungs, "How dare you..."

Fortunately, Qiu was there, and after simple treatment, Ginny's injuries were not serious.

In line with the principle of sailing with caution, Mad-Eye arranged for a large number of guards to escort them to King's Cross Station.

In addition to himself, Mr. and Mrs. Weasley, Qiu's parents, and Sirius, there were also several members of the Order of the Phoenix who were called over by him.

Since Dumbledore had almost broken up with Fudge, it was almost impossible for Mr. Weasley to borrow an official car from the Ministry of Magic. But with Lockhart's influence in the Ministry through the contacts he had worked so hard over the past two years, it was still

Two courtesy cars were arranged for them.

It's not far from Diagon Alley to the station. Although there was a bit of panic in the morning, everyone managed to get to the station around 10:30.

In order not to expose the invisible stretching spell that could squeeze nearly ten people into a car in a place where Muggles were densely packed, as well as a pile of oversized suitcases, everyone had to get off the bus in batches nearby and gather on the platform.

This makes the workload of the guards even greater.

On the platform, they pretended to be nonchalant and wandered by the partition wall between platforms 9 and 10. When there was no one around, they leaned against the wall one by one, and unknowingly traveled to the 9th and 4th platform.

Platform three.

Familiar with the Hogwarts Express, it stopped in the middle of the track. The steam locomotive spat out black smoke, and the platform was crowded with students and their families who were saying goodbye.

"I'm finally going back to Hogwarts..." Harry said impatiently.

Glenn looked at the expectant look on his face and refrained from saying what was in his heart - maybe life at Hogwarts this year would not be so easy.

The group of people waved goodbye on the bustling platform, then dragged their luggage onto the train and found two adjacent empty compartments to sit down. Classmates from the school also passed by and said hello to them.

Mrs. Weasley outside the window didn't know when she started to cry again, and waved her hands vigorously with tears in her eyes.

"Woo~"

The long whistle sounded, and the Hogwarts Express swayed slightly and started moving slowly. The flow of people outside the window retreated faster and faster in the field of vision, until it turned into a small black dot and gradually disappeared.

The train was speeding all the way to the northwest. As prefects, Hermione, Ron, Glenn and Qiu all had to gather in the prefects' box.

There was nothing new along the way. I just listened to the speeches as usual, then walked around the carriage, and bought some snacks from the trolley for lunch like every year.

When night fell, the train slowly stopped at the station. Everyone took the Thestral carriage to the front of the castle and walked into the auditorium to sit down.

The teacher's chair was already full of people, and there were no new faces. As expected, Hagrid was not present. But in the seat that usually belonged to the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor, sat the most unlikable character in the entire original series - Dorothy.

Rhys Pink Toad Umbridge.

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