HP Magic Biography

The further north the train traveled, the harder the rain fell, the sky was dark, the windows were foggy, and the lanterns were lit at noon.

The dining car rattled down the corridor, and Harry bought a big stack of cakes to share.

Several friends, including Finnigan, Dean and Neville, came to visit them in the afternoon.

Because of Fan Lin's body, he didn't want to be watched, especially on the Hogwarts train.

The Daily Prophet has spread his reports, which can be said to be overwhelming.

Of course, he must be surrounded by crowds, like a monkey in a zoo, which feels very bad.

With the help of Hermione, Fan Lin completed the transformation of Animagus.

He took Crookshanks' place, and he slept as the innermost seat of the box.

In fact, it's okay to be hugged by Hermione, but the girl probably won't want to.

Seamus still wore his Irish satin knot, which seemed to have worn off some of its magic, though it still creaked like Teg! Mallet! Moran! but it was a faint, fast-draining The sound is exhausted.

Several people asked about Fan Lin as soon as they came in, and they asked if it was true.

After getting an affirmative answer, the topic about Fan Lin was a colloquial language that I already knew.

Neville seemed to have noticed that Hermione had a new pet, but he didn't mention it much.

Except for a few young wizards who felt sorry for Fan Lin's absence, the rest was at least Quidditch.

Of course, no one will mention the dark wizard, but the Quidditch before Fan Lin showed his power is also very topical.

After about half an hour, Hermione got tired of the endless Quidditch talk and went back to reading the Standard Book of Spells. Fourth Grade trying to learn a summoning spell.

Neville listened enviously to the conversation reliving the World Cup.

Grinzo doesn't want to go, he said bitterly, and won't buy a ticket, as surprising as it sounds.

Yes, said Ron, look at this, Neville...

He rummaged through the suitcases on the luggage rack,

Pull out a miniature statue of Viktor Krum.

Wow! Neville exclaimed enviously, and Ron shoved Krum into his chubby hands.

We've seen him up close too, said Ron, in the upper class.

That was the first and last time in your life, Weasley.

Draco Malfoy appeared in the hallway, with Clara and Goyle standing behind him. They were his buddies. They were tall and big, like criminals. They had grown at least a foot this summer. Obviously, Dean and Seamus overheard the conversation through the carriage door when they left the door open.

Don't say you're joining us, Malfoy, said Harry coldly.

Malfoy froze for a moment, he quickly scanned around, he had to make sure that guy wasn't there, otherwise...

Weasley...what's that? Malfoy asked, pointing to Pee Wee's cage.

One sleeve of Ron's robe hung from the cage, dangling with the movement of the train.

Second-hand robes, you're still the same, Weasley.

Shut up, Malfoy! Ron snatched his mouth back from Malfoy's clenched hand, his face flushed the color of a pig's liver. Malfoy's resulting laughter sounded like a howl, and Crabbe and Goyle smirked along.

It looks like you're not going to sign up, are you, Weasley? That's a matter of course. If you can find one that suits your family's cost...

What are you talking about? Ron snapped.

Are you going to sign up? Malfoy repeated. I think you will, Potter, and you never pass up an opportunity to show off, do you?

Either explain your words or get the hell out of here, Malfoy. Hermione said from The Standard Textbook of Spells. Fourth Grade raised his head and said angrily.

An unexpected smile flitted across Malfoy's pale face.

Don't tell me you don't know, he said cheerfully. Your dad and your brother are in the ministry and you don't know? God! My dad told me years ago... from Cornelius Fudge That sounds like it, but at the time, Dad used to hang out with high-ranking figures in the Ministry...maybe your dad doesn't know about it, Weasley...yes, they most likely don't talk about important Ministry matters in front of him ...

Laughing again, Malfoy gestured to Clara and Goyle, and the three of them left.

Ron stood up and slammed the carriage door behind them so hard the glass shattered.

This startled Fan Lin, and the hair on his body stood on end.

How to say, the normal reaction of a cat to be frightened.

Ron! Hermione yelled reproachfully, drawing out her wand, and muttering Recover!

The shattered glass flew up and rejoined into one piece, then flew back to the door.

Okay, let's pretend he knows everything, we don't... Ron roared, Dad hangs out with high-level people in the Ministry...Dad can get a promotion anytime...he's just happy to be in his current position ...

Of course it is, said Hermione quietly. Don't take Malfoy seriously, Ron—

Hmph! Seriously! Dreaming! Ron picked up a piece of leftover cake and stuffed it into his mouth together.

During the rest of the trip, Ron was still in a bad mood. They changed into school robes, and he didn't talk much. When the Hogwarts Express slowed down slowly and finally stopped at the dark Hogsmeade station, He was still furious.

The train door opened, and there was a burst of thunder. Hermione locked Crookshanks in a cage, and Van Lin took Crookshanks' place. He was in Hermione's arms, covered by a cloak.

Cats can't get cold. Crookshanks' cage is fine, but you can't put a human in it.

Fan Lin fell into a drowsy sleep, and he even drank some spiritual potions, which made him lie dead the whole time.

Hermione said she'd call him for dinner.

Ron put his coat over the pig and got off the train. Facing the pouring rain, they lowered their heads and squinted their eyes as they walked forward. It was raining so hard and fast now that it seemed like buckets of ice water kept pouring over their heads.

Hi, Hagrid! Harry exclaimed, seeing a tall figure from behind at the far end of the platform.

Hey! Harry? Hagrid turned around and waved his hand. See you at the celebration, if you're not drowned!

The first year students traditionally take the boat with Hagrid across the lake to Hogwarts Castle.

Well, I can't imagine walking across the lake in this weather, said Hermione eagerly, as they joined the crowd, making their way slowly along the dark platform in small steps. A hundred carts without horses were waiting for them outside the station. Harry, Ron, Hermione and Neville, and a cat gratefully climbed into one of them.

Immediately afterwards, the door slammed shut.

A few minutes later, with the violent shaking, the car creaked and started its journey, splashed with muddy water, and stumbled on the road leading to Hogwarts Castle.