Harry Potter’s Natural Villain

In the Broken Cauldron Bar, the four of Harry stayed for a few more days, spending the last part of the holiday.

Then Sirius sent the three to board the express train.

On the 9th and 3rd quarter platform, there was a surging crowd. Many parents took their children with them. Some students who were relatively independent were dragging their heavy luggage and struggling forward.

All of this can be improved after getting in the car, and there will be someone (household elves) to help them handle their luggage.

"Good journey." Sirius shouted on the platform, through the window of the car, waving at them.

A little steam came out of the chimney on the front of the car, then it shook slightly, gradually accelerated, and started driving on the track.

"Aren't you sitting?" In the car, Hermione happened to find a few empty seats and sat down, only to see Ron not sitting down and hesitated to look at something.

Sharp-eyed Hermione saw Ron's clothes with a gold-red badge pinned to it, and then immediately guessed what Ron was going to do.

"Oh, I forgot to tell you. You may have to call me Prefect Ron now. Now I am going to accept the instructions of the chairman of the Boys Student Union. I cannot stay with you for the time being." Ron said triumphantly.

"Yes, yes, sir," Hermione said perfunctorily, not cold with Ron, who was so ambitious. Ron is wearing a new robe today. He used to wear old clothes. Maybe It was Mrs. Weasley who thought that the prefect should still have some identity, and specially prepared it for him.

But when will these two people be more mature?

Hermione tilted her head, staring at the scenery that was slowly moving backwards outside the train.

Even if school starts today at Hogwarts, it's just that Voldemort's resurrection is still relatively remote for the students in the ivory tower, and the impact is not big. They are like flowers in the greenhouse, and they are well protected all day long.

But one day, they will experience the cruelty of war.

The scenery outside the window was retreating rapidly, and the journey was still very long. When we got in the car, it was breakfast. They were a little hungry. Harry and Hermione bought some snacks from the snack car that was pushed by. Harry chose a few packages of Bibido For Weidou, Hermione picked a few packets of chocolate frogs.

"You don't want these cards, do you?" Harry watched Hermione unpack and asked.

"Of course." Hermione glanced roughly at the cards, then handed them to Harry. She was not interested in collecting these things, but she still subconsciously looked at the contents of the cards.

"Cassandra Valblas"

"Merlin."

"Dumbledore."

"Grindelwald."

Hermione knows all these characters and remembers the corresponding deeds firmly.

She always likes to try to memorize all kinds of information.

The sun was covered by dark clouds, just because they felt a little sleepy, they all chose to take a nap in the car.

"I really can't figure out why Dumbledore chose her as the prefect." About an hour later, Ron came back, swearing and waking them up.

"Who knows if she is a little Death Eater." He speculated maliciously.

"Who?" Hermione frowned upon hearing the word Death Eater.

"It's Pansy Parkinson, the girl who has always liked to follow Malfoy."

Hermione gave an "Oh" and nodded, not echoing Ron's words.

"I will report to Professor McGonagall that the prefect of their academy likes to tell the truth and slander others in private." A female voice came from his ear coldly.

Pansy was just on the way back, passing by the carriage they were in.

"The new prefect of Gryffindor turned out to be such a villain" Pansy chuckled loudly, and then left proudly.

"Talking about others in private is a very inferior behavior, especially inaccurate, unfounded self-assurance." An ethereal female voice rang from the seat diagonally opposite them.

It turned out to be Luna. She took down the "Devil Singing" that had been placed on her head upside down and placed it on the table in front of her. The misty eyes glanced at them, and then she continued to sleep.

"Am I wrong?" Ron said angrily.

"Uh..." Harry hesitated, not knowing whether he should agree or disagree, but fortunately a voice rescued him.

"Have you seen Raffle?" An anxious voice came.

Standing behind Ron was Neville, and he was looking for his pet Rifle again.

"Forget it, don't talk about the unpleasant things, tell you the good news, Neville is another prefect! Isn't it surprising?" Ron stretched out his hand and pointed at Neville.

"Congratulations." Hermione and Harry said at the same time.

Neville scratched his head in embarrassment.

After a holiday, he seemed to have lost a lot of weight again, and that chubby face gradually became thinner, becoming more angular, with a hint of man’s fortitude.

It's not as honest and cowardly as it seemed.

It's just that the forgetfulness hasn't improved much.

The embarrassed look on Yuan's face disappeared, and it turned into a worry about his pet again.

"It might be in which compartment it was staying in." Hermione raised her arm and looked around. She didn't find Raffle's trace. In the past, this toad would have been found in unexpected places.

"Okay." Neville nodded, ready to drop by to find some cars in the back, and then listen to the instructions of the chairman of the student union.

"Wait for me, Neville." Ron beckoned, following Neville to the next carriage.

The atmosphere in the car that was still tense just now finally returned to calm again.

After that is a long journey.

The weather is still fluctuating.I don’t know when it started. The raindrops hit the car windows one after another, making a clattering sound. The long-line raindrops blurred the transparent car windows. Soon, the rain stopped again and the sun came out lazily. His face radiated soft ear light, and a faint rainbow was vaguely formed, and then another cloud layer floated over, covering it.

The scenery is still the same, with the rolling mountains and rivers in the distance, and the green fields and some smoky houses in the close range.

As night fell, the lights in the carriages were all lit up to illuminate the students. This also meant that the journey was about to end, and the express train was about to arrive at Hogwarts. Luna was awakened by the lights and rubbed in panic. With his sleepy eyes, he began to roll up the "Singing and Singing" in front of him, carefully putting it in his school bag, and then turning his face, staring at everyone in the box intently and observing.

Of course, the look in her eyes may also be in a daze, because her appearance is always confused.