Harry Potter and the Legend of the Temple

Mr. Weasley and Moody, along with Meselice and Cyril, followed them through the pillars, each pushing a suitcase packed with essentials for the children.

"Is there nothing unexpected?" Mrs. Weasley asked.

"No." Cyril shook his head.

"Everything is normal! We are not being followed." Moody limped over and looked at the pocket watch without hands. "Hurry up, the train will leave soon."

"Okay, you must take care of yourselves." Mrs. Weasley said goodbye to the children one by one, and she stepped forward to hug them.

"Be vigilant at all times Harry, and so are you Louis." Sirius told Louis and Harry.

"Yes, this is particularly important." Moody added on the side, "Don't forget what I taught you last semester. Of course, if you have any questions, you can come to me. I will be at Hogwarts at any time."

"I understand, Mr. Security Advisor..."

Fred and George got a little impatient and ran onto the train first to find a seat.

"Louis, be careful about everything." Meserys hugged her child, "I'm afraid this year's Hogwarts will not be as stable as in previous years."

"Yeah, I will, Mom."

"Also, there will be surprises waiting for you at Hogwarts this year."

"What surprise?"

"You will know when the time comes." Meseles winked at him without revealing much.

The train roared, signaling the start, and the students jumped on the train from the platform.

"It's nice to see you all," Tonks said goodbye to the girls, "I hope we'll see each other again soon."

"Hurry!" Mrs. Weasley quickly checked her luggage onto the train. "Take care, everyone, and remember to write to us. If you forget something, we will ask someone to bring it to you."

The train started moving, and Mrs. Weasley and the others gradually disappeared into the distance, then disappeared into the distant light.

"School is finally about to start. I've been really suffocated these past few days."

Ron complained, the atmosphere in Grimmauld Place was depressing and tense, and no one would want to live there for a long time.

"Okay, we have to find a place to sit down." Harry pointed to the boxes filled with students, "Are you guys coming together?"

"We have to discuss business with Li Qiaodan." Fred clapped his hands, "See you all later."

Watching Fred and George leave, Hermione and Ron were no longer able to join them.

"We need to report to the prefects' carriage, Harry." There was a hint of apology in their tone.

"Oh, that's good..."

"We'll be back soon," Hermione explained immediately, "because we shouldn't be in that compartment forever."

"I mean it's good." There was no emotion in Harry's tone, "Then we'll see you later?"

"Well, see you later..."

Watching Hermione and Ron leave, Harry couldn't help but feel a sense of depression in his heart. It seemed that they had been together on the express train trip in the past few years.

"We can't stay here forever..." Ginny reminded, now only Louis and Ginny were with him, "If we move around a bit we might be able to find a seat."

"All right."

The three of them walked through the carriage for a long time, and the compartments were almost full of people. Some students pointed at Harry when they saw him passing them. Louis saw them holding the Daily Prophet.

But Harry didn't care about it. After they walked through five carriages, they found Neville Longbottom holding a Mibu Miba in the innermost compartment. He was talking about something with Luna Lovegood across from him.

"Oh, hey Harry, long time no see."

"Long time no see, Neville, Luna, you are still the same."

Harry was very happy to meet his friend. As a fifth-year student of Gryffindor, Neville was not good at magic, but he was proficient in herbology and was deeply loved by the headmaster of Hufflepuff. Professor Lawney's favorite.

As for Luna, she was not a very popular character, and many students were too late to hide.

However, Lewis's attention was on the Miboo Miba in Neville's hand.

As a magical plant, this Mibu Miba looks like a cactus, but Lewis knew that this magical plant was extremely rare, and even the greenhouse at Hogwarts did not have such a thing.

And it has a self-defense system if it is attacked from outside. . .

An extremely foul-smelling liquid spurted out from inside. Neville was demonstrating the characteristics of Mibu Mibu to Harry and the others. However, Harry, who was unprepared, was shot in the face by the liquid.

The smell was simply that of farm fertilizer, and both Ginny and Luna subconsciously covered their noses.

"I'm sorry, Harry," Neville gasped, his face also smeared with Mib Mib's juices.

"I didn't know its attack power was so fast, but these liquids are non-toxic. Are the rest of you okay?"

Luna, Ginny and Louis all shook their heads. Ginny was farther away and covered her face with her hands when Mibu Mibao sprayed. Luna was pulled aside by Louis in advance and was not attacked.

Harry was in a worse situation, not only on his face, clothes, but even in his mouth. He spat the juice onto the ground, but at this moment the door of the carriage was opened.

"Hey, Louis, everyone. Um...Harry." A female voice sounded at the door, "It seems I came at the wrong time."

She frowned, the smell in the carriage really didn't agree with her.

Harry raised his head, but that person was the one who almost stopped his breathing. The girl's beautiful face caught his eye, and he even forgot that he still had the residual liquid of Mibu Mibao on his body.

That was the girl of his dreams, Cho Chang, Ravenclaw's seeker and Quidditch captain.

"Hello, Qiu..."

"Well..." Qiu Zhang's eyes stayed on him for three seconds, "I just came to see Lewis, can you come out for a moment?"

The second half of her sentence was addressed to Louis. She didn't want to step into the smell of the carriage.

"Okay." Louis stood up, walked quickly outside the carriage, and closed the door, leaving Harry who was slightly dull in the carriage.

"What is that? Why does it smell like this?"

"Mibu Mibao, a strange magical plant." Louis spread his hands. He had dealt with potion materials before, and he was already used to this smell.

"What's the matter with you looking for me, senior?"

"Can you do me a favor?" Qiu Zhang stared at Lewis, "accompany me to the prefect's carriage."