The Plane Merchant of Hogwarts

"We will arrive at Hogwarts in ten minutes." After dealing with the problem on the train, Professor Lupin walked back to the private room and said to Harry, who was surrounded by everyone, "Are you feeling better? Harry

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Harry didn't ask Professor Lupin how he knew his name, because he found that it seemed that everyone in the magic world knew him? This was not a good thing. After all, he didn't know him either, and this feeling was not good.

"It's much better, thank you for your concern." He whispered, as if he had caused other people's concerns because of himself, which made him feel embarrassed.

The noisy twins and Ginny were all driven back to their private rooms by Professor Lupin. After all, they needed to change into the wizard robe as soon as possible, so there was not much time left for them.

During the rest of the journey, Harry's spirit obviously had not responded much, and they didn't have much energy to talk about anything more. It seemed that the surprise just now scared them.

Of course, Mr. Malfoy, who is bad-bellied, was annoyed by his thoughts throughout the box, which made Ron very upset.

Finally, the train finally stopped at Hogwarts Station. With the help of the lights in the car, the little wizards packed up their things to avoid falling on the car.

After all, those house elves would not know who a certain item belongs to, but Neville's toad should be an exception.

It was so busy when I got off the bus: the owl cried, the cat meowed, and Neville's pet toad croaked under his hat.

The small platform at the station was frozen, and the cold rain was falling. "First graders are here!" A familiar voice came into Rolf and the others' ears.

The few of them turned around together as if they had finished rehearsing and looked at the burly figure of Hagrid at the end of the platform.

He was waving to a group of panicked new students, leading them on a traditional journey across the lake.

Rolf secretly complained in his heart: These freshmen are really unlucky. They received a fright from the dementors as soon as they entered school, but there will be more surprises in the future.

"How are you guys?" Hagrid crossed the many swaying little heads and shouted loudly at them.

They waved at him, but had no chance to talk to him, because the people around them were pushing them along the platform.

Rolf and his team followed the other students of the school on a rough and muddy road, where at least a hundred carriages were waiting for the remaining students.

There was a faint musty smell and straw in the carriage. They still acted separately. Rolf and Malfoy went to look for the carriage.

They happened to see Justin wave at them in a carriage, and they walked over and waited until they got into the fork to find that there was another girl sitting inside.

"Hi Luna, how are the holidays?" Rolf greeted her. As a friend who shared hardships, he thought he was familiar with Luna.

When Luna heard someone greeting her, she looked up from the upside down magazine. When she saw it was Rolf, she smiled and said, "It's not bad", and then immersed herself in her abnormal reading method again.

It's right.

"Puchi" Malfoy beside him looked at Rolf and couldn't help but laugh, "Whose friend is this? Why are you so cold?"

However, the carriage didn't care about Rolf's embarrassment and drove directly toward Hogwarts Castle.

Malfoy felt that he had improved since he had eaten chocolate, but he still felt weak and weak. Maybe it was the sequelae of diarrhea?

But if he asked him if he still ate crayfish, he would probably... "It's really delicious"?

The carriage rolled forward, and in front was a pair of magnificent cast iron doors, lined by many stone pillars, and winged boars at the top.

Rolf saw two tall dementors wearing hijabs standing on both sides of the gate, and the atmosphere seemed very serious.

Once again, everyone felt a cold wave hit him. They shrank into their uneven seats and stuffed chocolate into their mouths frantically.

These chocolates were naturally prepared by Rolf before getting on the bus, but he thought that the effect of joy might be better? After all, the fat man's happy water is not a false reputation.

Rolf seriously doubted that after this semester, Harry and the others would get tooth decay? But that would happen to be the job for Hermione and the others.

Rolf looked at Malfoy who was sitting next to him and closed his eyes tightly. He didn't dare to open it until they walked into the door, and stopped his hands that stuffed chocolate.

The carriage increased its speed in the long sloped driveway, and Justin leaned out the window and watched as many corner towers and towers gradually approached them.

He drove to the familiar castle before stopping staggeringly. Rolf was really afraid that the carriage would collapse with people and seats in a year?

"How are you? Harry?" After Rolf got off the car, he felt a little inexplicably miserable when he saw Harry being supported by Ron.

Hermione also supported him behind Harry, and the few people joined the crowd who walked up the stone steps, walked past the huge oak door, and walked into the deep vestibule.

The torches in the front hall were still bright, and there was a magnificent marble staircase leading upstairs in the hall, and everything was still the same.

The door to the right of the auditorium was open, and they followed the crowd toward the hall, but before Harry could even look at the dark and dark ceiling tonight, he heard a voice calling:

"Potter! Granger! I want to see you two!" Harry and Hermione turned around and were very surprised when they heard this.

Professor McGonagall, the dean of Gryffindor College, was greeting them by passing the crowd.

She has always been a stern-looking witch with her hair combed in a tight bun; she wore square glasses on her sharp eyes.

Harry was weakly supported in front of her, and he always felt that something bad was about to happen.

Because every time he meets Professor McGonagall, he almost made him feel that he might have done something wrong again.

The remaining three looked at Professor McGonagall and led Harry and Hermione away from the chatting crowd.

With Hermione's continued support, Harry followed her through the vestibule, walked up the marble staircase, and then walked along the corridor.

Hermione was called because of the time converter, and Harry was called because he wanted Mrs. Pomfrey to check it carefully again.

Rolf and the others were still standing there, but after waiting for a few minutes, Hermione and Harry appeared again.

Hermione seemed very happy about something. Behind her was Professor McGonagall, and the three of them walked down the stairs to the auditorium.

The auditorium was a sea of ​​steep black hats, and each long table was filled with students. Thousands of candles shone on their faces, which were suspended in the air above the table.

When they were about to enter the auditorium, Professor Frieve was walking out of the auditorium with an ancient hat and a triple stool.

"Oh," Hermione said softly, "we missed the branch ceremony." But looking at her expression, there was no trace of frustration.