Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures

These chairs on the Knight Bus seem to have been found randomly on different Muggle streets, with several wizards sitting on them muttering for a comfortable position.

Because of the excessive parking, I don't know whose shopping bag slipped across the cabin and frog eggs, cockroaches and milk paste spread all over the place.

“We are going to sit separately, and today is the first working day after the holidays and there are a lot of people in the car.” Sirius explained, "Harry, you sit in the empty seat next to me, the others sit behind me, Percy, and you take care of it. ”

“Don't worry, I'll take care of it!” Percy glanced and promised that he would lift the male student union presidential badge on his chest and lead Ivan back to them.

“I've always wanted to sit on this!” Ron was pleased to say that he was sitting behind Harry and looking around excitedly.

Ivan and Hermione continued backwards, finding two empty spaces at the end of the compartment.

Two people just sat down, the car got up again, swayed around the house, and the body twisted around.

It was another loud bang, and the whole car swung forward.

Ron flew out of his chair, and the pig on his knees earned his way out of the cage, chirping into the back of the cabin and slapping his wings on Hermione's shoulder. Since Hermione fed it with breadcrumbs last night, the owl has been particularly fond of adhering to her.

Hermione's right hand held onto Ivan, who grabbed the candle holder next to him, and the two men barely fell.

He looked out the window and they seemed to be driving along a highway.

“This is outside Birmingham.” Stan Sampak, the ticket salesman, came over and greeted him with enthusiasm, "Hello, I went to the shop in Diamond Lane yesterday, I didn't get the newspaper, there were so many people, by the time it was my turn, the newspaper had sold out. But it doesn't matter, I told everyone I already had Blake's autograph. ”

Ivan and Hermione each handed Stan 11 Cicco, and he handed them the tickets.

On the streets of Muggle, the Knight Bus leaned over the inner side of the car, hitting the surrounding sidewalk in a frightening tilt.

Hermione covered her eyes and the piglet swayed happily on her shoulder.

Bang, the chairs all slid backwards, and the Knight Bus jumped from Birmingham Road to a quiet country trail, bending all the way.

When the car pressed to the side of the road, a hedge jumped away. They opened another main road in the city, an elevated bridge in the hills, followed by a cold, windy street between the tall buildings, each with a loud bang.

“Can't they just slow down?!” Hermione trembled.

“This car has only one speed!” Evan held Hermione hand and the other held the candlestick close to him so they wouldn't get thrown out.

Compared to Hogwarts Express, Knight Bus comfort is simply terrible.

Especially when it's full of people, it's even worse than last year when Evan and Harry and Ron came to school in Mr. Weasley's car.

“Attention, Hogwarts is next.” Stan said joyfully that he walked shaky and unaffected in no way.

In the cabin not far away, a wave of vomiting and terrible noise was heard.

Ivan opened a small gap in the window, accompanied by cold fresh air, and he saw Knight Bus speeding through an old little bar.

The shop dodged itself so it didn't get hit.

It's a pigsty bar, and the chopped pigsty sign squeaks in the cold wind, not far away, in Snow-covered Hogsmeade Village, and there's no one on the street.

A snowflake hit the big window in front of the car, and the Knight Bus was another acceleration, and the car finally wobbled outside the Hogwarts gate.

“Here we are, boys!” Sirius helped remove everyone's luggage.

Immediately thereafter, Ron's second flushed out of the car.

He looked terrible and was turned down from his seat six times along the way, and he whispered, "I don't want to sit on this thing anymore. ”

Ivan, they also walked out of the car, waving at Stan.

Knight Bus reboots and vanishes from thin air.

Nine people dragged their boxes along the icy driveway to the castle, and although the weather was cold, everyone was excited to talk about topics of interest.

After a few seconds, the voice stopped instantly.

In front of the school wall door, Ivan saw Snape greeting them in a black robe with a cold fake smile on his face, black eyes squeezing, gazing at Sirius with hateful eyes.

Evan had naively assumed that Snape would improve his attitude after learning the truth about Lily's death and helping them catch Peter Pettigrew.

But he found himself wrong, Snape, as before, even more disgusted.

“Welcome, welcome!” He spoke in that low, sarcastic tone.

“What are you doing here?” Sirius immediately warily said, his hand naturally resting on the wand between his waist.

“I am here by order of Dumbledore. Snape said reluctantly," Being instructed to meet the new Defense Against the Dark Arts professor is a terrible job. ”

“What about the other professors?” Harry asked, "Why didn't Hagrid come? ”

“Obviously, none of the staff, other than me, is willing to accept this unpleasant job and they have great opinions about a murderer becoming a professor in a school.” Snape says the voice is getting more and more negative, “but it's not surprising that the headmaster has always liked to hire strange guys...”

“Go away!” Sirius shouted out loud, "I don't need you to greet me. Get out of my sight before I can't help beating you up. ”

“Exactly. I wasn't going to waste too much time here.” The grin on Snape's face is even more obvious, "I'm not like you, I don't have unlimited free time. ”

Snape, turn around and get ready to leave.

“Wait a minute!” Sirius suddenly shouted, frowning and said, "I've heard a lot of things lately, the things you did to Harry at school while I was away. I have to warn you, if you're looking for an excuse to bully Harry, I'll call you. ”

“How touching, dear Godfather's concern for the Godfather.” Snape laughed coldly, "you must have found Potter very much like his father, right? ”

Sirius proudly replied.

“Then you should know that he is proud and that criticism is like ear to ear.” Snape said smoothly.

Sirius pulled out the wand and he walked toward Snape.

Snape also lit up the wand and the two of them opened the rack.

Sirius looked iron and blue, Snape seemed to be calculating, his eyes sweeping between Sirius' face and the tip of his cane.

Sirius! ”Harry shouted, but he didn't seem to hear it.

“I warned you, Snotlout!” Sirius' face is less than a foot from Snape's face, "Dumbledore may think you've modified it, but I don't think so...”

“Oh, why don't you just tell him?! Snape whispered," Are you worried he won't take the words of a murderer seriously? Hiring a Hogwarts dog to teach is the most ridiculous thing I've ever seen. ”