Harry Potter’s Book of Sin

"Guards? Do we really need guards? Didn't we say that recently...well, I mean, isn't it a lot safer outside recently?"

Early the next morning, the little wizards were ready to go out under the constant urging of Mrs. Weasley.

However, it is clear that during this period, children must be escorted by guards when they go out-in case something goes wrong, it is not fun!

"This is necessary," Sirius said solemnly. "McLean felt the same way. He decided with us last night about the escort."

"Could it be that...are you one of the candidates?" Hermione asked in surprise.

"Yes, McLean agreed to my self-recommendation." Sirius said, suddenly leaning down and turning into a huge black dog.

"I didn't hear McLean agreeing!" Mrs. Weasley screamed from the side.

"Sirius, I know you're uncomfortable in being trapped in the house, but you really can't run out." Lupin also helped stop the eager black dog, "unless later, you want Harry to sneak in. Zkaban-because only then can he see you again."

Sirius, who had become a big black dog, moaned a few times in dissatisfaction, and finally had to turn his head one step at a time into the room.

"I guess he doesn't just want to escort you to King's Cross Station as simple as--" Lupin said helplessly. "I know Sirius' guts well. If he doesn't stop him, he will follow you on the train! "

"Sirius just wanted to see Harry more," Hermione pursed her lips and said sympathetically, "After all, school is about to start again, and he will have fewer chances to meet Harry next."

Listening to Hermione's words, Ron suddenly sighed: "Oh! From this semester, we really can't see Maca in school."

Hermione also looked sad when she heard this.

"Dumstrang?" She watched the two brothers Fred and George use the spell to carry their luggage downstairs, but the focus seemed to be looking at the air, "We didn't even know where Maca's school was... Hmm... This is really bad! It's terrible..."

"I knew I wouldn't send that crucible to Maca. It's not cheap to send a cross-country letter! There is no way to send a letter to Maca now..." Ron couldn't help but clutch his head and said in annoyance.

"He seems to like that crucible, I think it's enough." Fred, who passed by them, said with a smile.

However, before the voice fell, everyone heard a scream, followed by a loud bang.This was because Fred was patronizing and talking, not noticing that the box he was controlling hit Ginny, causing her to roll down the stairs.

"Maybe it will hurt her, two idiots!"

"Foul bastards, are you going to demolish the Black mansion?"

Mrs. Weasley and Sirius' mother screamed hysterically.

This is a chaotic morning, although it is not much quiet here on weekdays...

When everything was set up, Mrs. Weasley complained that her husband had not been able to borrow a vehicle from the Ministry of Magic, and together with other guards took the children to King's Cross Station on foot.

It probably took more than twenty minutes along the way!

As soon as they entered the station, everyone pretended to be casual and wandered between the ninth and tenth platforms.

When it was confirmed that the surrounding Muggles were not paying attention to this place, they leaned on the wall pillars one by one and entered platform nine and three-quarters.

The Hogwarts Express train stopped there, spraying steam as it did in previous years.The platform was still crowded with people. Those were students who were saying goodbye to each other and their respective families.

Seeing such a familiar scene, the children finally relaxed a lot—they had to be escorted by guards along the way, which made them involuntarily nervous.

"Okay, remember to take good care of yourself." Lupin said, patted their arms one by one, "Be careful when writing letters.

"It's great to meet you." Tonks said, hugging Ginny and Hermione, "I will look forward to our next meeting, I believe it won't be too far!"

"At least you can still see Maca when you go back, maybe he's still in the study!" Hermione said depressed, "I don't know how to come and send us off..."

At this time, the siren preparing to start the train rang, and the little wizards on the platform hurriedly squeezed into the train.

"Hurry up, hurry up!"

Mrs. Weasley hurriedly gave everyone a hug, and took Ron twice by mistake.

"If you have forgotten anything, send the letter back, we will let someone pass it... Okay, let's all get in the car! Hurry up—"

"Goodbye--"

The train started moving, and everyone leaned at the window and waved their hands outward, watching the Weasleys, Tonks and Lupin gradually shrinking, and soon they could no longer see clearly.

"Harry must be impatient at school again." Ron said, leaning against the window.

"I'll see you soon anyway, let him surprise him then!" Hermione said casually, "I mean, you were chosen as the prefect."

"Okay," Fred patted Ron on the shoulder, "You don't want to stand here and chat all day? We have something to do, see you later!"

After speaking, he and George hurriedly disappeared into the crowd in the aisle.

The speed of the train is accelerating, the scenery outside the window is rewinding quickly, and the sound of the wind whistling in my ears.

"Oh, Ginny, let's find a carriage with you first!" Hermione turned her head and said.

"Aren't you supposed to go to the prefect car?" Ginny smiled and said, "Don't worry about me, I'm in fourth grade! Don't always treat me like a little girl like my mother..."

After that, she waved her hand and walked into the aisle.

After experiencing the Basilisk and the Chamber of Secrets during the year of enrollment, Ginny did not seem to change much on the surface, but this lovely girl has actually become a lot stronger and independent.

Of course, at home, she will always be the youngest child pampered by all her family.

After bidding farewell to Hermione and Ron, Ginny walked forward with difficulty in the aisle, looking inside every time she walked through a box, but it was almost full of people.

Until the last carriage, she met a big boy who looked very clumsy.He is Harry and their classmates in the same grade, remember the name is...

"Longbottom?"

"what?"

Neville had to drag the box vigorously while holding on to his never-obedient toad, his round face was full of sweat.

"Do you want to help?" Ginny looked at Neville. "It seems that you have a hard time dealing with Toad and Box at the same time..."

"Oh! It's Ron's sister!" Neville gasped, "I think...oh, yes...then, can you get Raffles for me?"

"No, no," Ginny hurriedly waved her hand, "I would rather drag the box for you!"

As she was talking, she suddenly squeezed past Neville and looked at the box behind him.

"Huh? Isn't there still a place in this! Only Miss Lovegood—"

Neville whispered, as if he didn't want to go in.

"Don't do this," Ginny laughed. "Although many people say she is a bit weird, she is McLean's girlfriend! It's okay!"

She opened the door, helped Neville push the box in, then turned around and dragged her box in.

"Hello, Luna!" Ginny said, "Can we sit here?"

Luna, who was in a daze by the window, turned her head back and looked at Ginny who was talking to her in a daze.

Her long pale golden hair glowed with a hazy radiance in the rising sun, and her silver-gray eyes were misty and ethereal.

Luna's appearance is absolutely good, although she certainly can't compare with Bussbarton's Fleur, but no one can say that she is not beautiful.

However, her behavior and dressing will always be her deductions.

Perhaps for convenience, she actually inserted her magic wand behind her ears; she had a "necklace" strung with a cork of Butterbeer hanging around her neck, and there was a whole stack of "Singing and Singing" on her knees.

Her gaze swept across Ginny and Neville, and then nodded leisurely.

"Thank you." Ginny smiled slightly at her.

"Are you going to have a copy of "Singing and Singing"? Maca said that you are also his friend..." Luna tilted her head slightly, letting her light golden hair slip off her shoulders.

"Oh-no, no, thank you." Ginny looked at the magazine in her hand, with strange and suspicious pictures printed on the cover.

"That's a pity..."

Luna put the magazine back on her lap, then looked at Neville again.

"I don't know you." She said in a daze.

"I'm in the same grade as McLean, if he was still at Hogwarts..." Neville said, but he paused as if he realized something.

However, Luna seemed to care nothing about what he said.

"Where can he go if he isn't in Hogwarts?" Luna cast her gaze out of the window again, staring at the clouds in the sky and then she went in a daze.

The train continued to travel north, and the originally sunny weather gradually changed.

After a while, sporadic raindrops knocked on the window glass, the clouds became a little denser, and the sun only appeared occasionally.

Hermione and Ron also came from the prefect car, and after that, they chatted casually, as time passed, it seemed that a whole day was not that long.

Soon, night fell inadvertently.

"We need to change clothes," Hermione said at last.

So everyone hurriedly opened their suitcases and put on their school robes.Hermione and Ron carefully put the prefect badge on their chests.

Then, the train started to slow down slowly...