All things are three at Hogwarts

"Alan Harris? Are you Irving's child?" Professor Lupine picked up a piece of cake and looked at Irving.

This is both reasonable and unexpected. "Professor, do you know my father?" Allen asked in surprise.

"Of course, Owen is very famous at Hogwarts." As if he thought of something interesting, Professor Lupine relaxed his frown and smiled heartily.

Allen found that the professor actually looked much less needy when he smiled.

The three of them, Harry, sat aside, quietly eating the food in their hands, but their eyes were not idle, they were all quietly observing the new professor's speech and behavior.

"Professor, which house of Hogwarts were you in at that time?" Allen asked knowingly.

Harry and the three stopped eating, looking very interested.

"I was studying in Gryffindor at the time." Professor Lupine smiled kindly at the three Harrys.

"Harry Potter, I heard Dumbledore talk about you, a true Gryffindor."

Harry was flattered, while Hermione and Ron were already used to it.

"So, Professor, you must also know Harry's father?" Allen asked what Harry wanted to ask.

"Of course, in fact, James and I have a very good relationship." Professor Lupine looked at Harry gently.

"Professor, then you-" Harry licked his lips, mustering up the courage to ask about his father, but was interrupted by the sound of the door opening.

Three of Harry's least favorite people appeared at the door. Draco Malfoy was followed by his two best friends: Vincent Crabbe and Gregory Goyle.

"Hey, look who this is." Malfoy opened the compartment door and said in his lazy drawl, "Snot and chickens."

Crabbe and Goyle laughed loudly like trolls.

"Malfoy!" Alan stopped him disapprovingly.

"Alan!" Malfoy put away his strange look, "You'd better not be with these people, it will lower your style."

Then, he turned his attention to Ron.

"I heard your father finally got some gold this summer," Malfoy said. "Is your mother surprised?"

Ron leapt to his feet, knocking Crookshanks' (Hermione's new pet) basket over to the ground. Lupine snorted.

"Who is that?" said Malfoy, who instinctively took a step back when he saw Lupin.

"New professor." Harry said and stood up so that he could pull Ron back if needed. "What did you just say, Malfoy?"

Malfoy's gray eyes narrowed. He is not a fool. In fact, as a professional naughty boy, he would never cause trouble under the eyes of a teacher.

"Let's go," he said ruefully to Crabbe and Goyle. Three people disappeared.

Harry was busy comforting the angry Ron, but he forgot about asking about his father. After finishing the food, Professor Lupine excused himself as he needed to find a quiet cubicle to catch up his sleep and walked out.

"Wow, Harry, this year's Defense Against the Dark Arts class will be great! A professor who graduated from Gryffindor!" Ron couldn't contain his excitement and started discussing with Harry.

Thinking of Gilderoy Lockhart, who graduated from Ravenclaw, Allen suddenly became a little upset and didn't want to see the happy faces of Harry and the others, even though Allen also knew in his heart that Gilderoy was really better than But Lupin! He stood up, grabbed a handful of snacks and walked out.

As the train continued to speed north, the rain fell harder and harder, the windows turned a watery gray, and gradually darkened. Finally, the lights in the aisle and on the luggage rack suddenly turned on. The train was clanging, the raindrops were pounding, and the wind was howling outside the window, and it was pitch black.

"Penello!" Alan saw Percy following Penelo step by step, inspecting the train and comforting the restless little wizards.

"Alan, go back to your cubicle quickly. It's raining heavily now and the aisles are slippery. It's best not to run around." Percy scolded sternly.

"Where is the slippery area in the corridor? Besides, Allen is just moving around in the corridor, there is nothing to make a fuss about." Penello defended Allen rudely.

Percy's ears were hot, and coupled with the fiery red hair, Alan felt that Percy was like a volcano that was about to erupt at any time.

Allen looked at Percy speechlessly, because Penello made him no longer interested in arguing with him. However, Allen, who already knew the other person's thoughts, did not get used to the other person's thoughts. He was not Harry Potter. When faced with Ron, who is prone to quarrels, Alan does not have the patience of Harry who waits for the other person to show his shortcomings and then waits for the other person to wake up before compromising, forgiving and reconciling, even if you are not bad or anything. Advantages - these are of no value to Allen, and there is no need to give the other party this opportunity to re-show his advantages.

So Alan walked directly to Penello and asked her to spread her hands and share his snacks with her, deliberately appearing more intimate than usual in front of Percy... Percy's ears were hot, and coupled with the fiery red hair, Alan felt like Percy was a volcano ready to erupt at any moment.

"Do you feel like the train has slowed down?" Penello ate the snack in her hand with a smile on her face, although it was a bit too sweet for her liking.

"It's impossible to get there yet - I guess we're only halfway through the journey!" Percy retorted without hesitation. After riding the Hogwarts Express for seven years, he knew it by heart and wanted to show off to the other party. .

However, the train is getting slower and slower. The sound of the wheels gradually disappeared, and the sound of wind and rain hit the car windows louder than before.

"Then why did you stop?" Penello noticed something was wrong and asked in surprise.

Throughout the carriage, countless heads poked out of the compartments curiously. The train came to a screeching halt, and there was a ping-ping-pong-pong sound in the distance. It must have been luggage falling off the rack. Then, out of nowhere, all the lights went out and they were plunged into total darkness. Screams and strange cries came one after another throughout the train.

"Maybe the train is broken down. As the president of the student union, we need to go check out the situation. You can go back to your car and stay there." After saying that, Percy left with a proud look on his face.

"Fluorescence." Penello let the wand glow, then glanced at Allen apologetically, and hurried away.

Some young wizards ran into the corridor and were chased back by the prefects.

"Fluorescence." Alan calmly walked towards the carriage where Harry and the others were. Many wizards did the same, letting the little bits of fluorescence bring light and stability in the dark night.

Alan opened the carriage door and found Neville and Ginny also in the carriage. Everyone looked a little panicked.

Seeing the light in Allen's hand, the group of third-year students seemed to remember that they could also do magic. They all pulled out their wands, and the small cubicle suddenly lit up.

There was a harsh squeaking sound in his ears. It was Ron. He was wiping a clean spot on the car window and looked outside. "There is something moving outside," Ron said. "It seems like someone is getting in the car... "

"Alan, do you know what's going on? Ouch!" Hermione cried out in pain.

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