[hp]Hogwarts Eastern Exchange Student

After we returned to the Burrow, we were packed up and put on the Hogwarts Express the next morning by a worried Mr. and Mrs. Weasley.

"Welcome to come and play during your next vacation." Mrs. Weasley gave me a big hug, watched us get on the train, and then apparated with Bill and Charlie.

Before leaving, Bill didn't know what he said to Gemini, and they both screamed in anger.

Harry and I returned to their box. The dense raindrops pattered on the glass window, and the scenery outside was blurred.

Harry was not in a good mood along the way. Hermione looked at him cautiously and finally decided to shut up and lower her head to read. Ron was chattering to me about how they went back to find the wand and encountered the Dark Mark.

"I'm sure the hooded men are all that man's men."

Speaking of 'that person', Ron still flinched.

Harry, who was resting by the window with his eyes closed, frowned even more.

Hermione, who had been paying attention to him, sighed and closed the book, carefully looked at the people in other boxes around her, closed the door and spoke in a low voice.

"Harry, I think you need to have a good chat with us about what's going on with you."

Harry opened his eyes, and the dark blue under them showed the quality of his sleep last night.

Seeing the worry on our faces, Harry hesitated and spoke.

"Last night, my scar hurt again."

When Ron gasped, Harry continued, "And this time, I dreamed about him... In the dream, I saw him and Wormtail conspiring to kill... someone."

He hesitated for a moment and almost said, "Kill me," but Harry couldn't bear to make us worry too much, so he didn't say it in the end.

"This..." Ron was speechless for a long time before he found his voice, "This is impossible, right? You know, Wormtail has been taken away by Dumbledore. He must be imprisoned in Azkaban. He How could you conspire with that person?"

"That's right," I leaned over to comfort him, "Wormtail and Passat caught it ourselves, don't worry."

Passat and I were also worried about whether giving Wormtail to Dumbledore would ruin the plot. After all, Voldemort needed Wormtail to resurrect himself.

In short, no matter what, this situation will definitely not happen in Harry's dream. Moreover, judging from the time, Dumbledore had already taken Wormtail to the Ministry of Magic.

Harry's expression became more painful for some reason. He took a deep breath and said, "Actually, there is something I haven't told you."

I suddenly had a bad feeling.

"Just two or three weeks after the holidays, Sirius sent me a letter. He said... Wormtail ran away."

"What!??!!!"

The three of us shouted in shock, so frightened that all the people in the box next to us craned their necks to look over.

"Why didn't you tell us!" Hermione's nose twisted in anger.

"I'm afraid you're worried..." Harry fisted the edge of his clothes.

"We won't worry if you don't tell us???" I dare say my hair is blown away now.

Damn the plot is irresistible! I was bitten all over by mosquitoes before I caught Wormtail! How could he escape!

"I just realized why you kid is so stubborn? If you tell us something, let's discuss it together! You're holding everything in your heart and you're not afraid of holding it to death!"

If you had told me earlier, wouldn't I have had a holiday to think of a solution? You told us after Voldemort's plan was laid out? ? ?

This was the first time I got mad at Harry.

Ron and Hermione looked at me blankly, not knowing what to say.

Harry was also frightened by me and opened his mouth, but in the end he only managed to say 'I'm sorry'.

My mind was in a mess now, and regardless of their expressions, I opened the door and walked out, "I'm going to find the Passat, you don't have to wait for me."

I sullenly opened one box after another with all my strength. When I opened the door, I said, "Where's the Passat Delrange?"

Most of the classmates were so frightened by me that they could only shake their heads. One of the boys in the box with round, light-blond hair was so frightened by me that he dropped his snacks on the ground. His eyes caught my green robe and he stood up tremblingly. .

"If you want to cause trouble for him, go through me first!" Yuan Gungun made a fierce expression hoping to scare me, but there were two streaks of ketchup on his face, which made him look funny and funny.

"..." Before I could say anything, Cedric from behind him gave him a helpless tug.

"Herbert, you misunderstood, she is a friend."

After pressing Yuan Gungun to his seat, Cedric stood up and walked to the aisle to point me in the direction.

"The Passat is in the last compartment." He turned around and looked at my expression with concern, "What's wrong? Did something happen?"

Facing his worried yet gentle eyes, my mood became even more complicated.

I forced a smile to him, "It's nothing. By the way, I remember Qiu also went to watch the Quidditch World Cup. Have you met?"

When it comes to Qiu, Cedric's smile becomes even gentler, with pink bubbles all over his body.

"We met, and my father said there is a Triwizard Ball this year, and I plan to ask her to be my dance partner."

Speaking of this, Cedric became a little nervous and asked me for advice, "What kind of flowers do you think I should prepare when I invite her? Do I have to kneel down on one knee?"

"..."

Brother, those who didn’t know thought you were proposing.

I couldn't help but patted his shoulder, "As long as it's simple, don't worry, Qiu will definitely be your dance partner."

Cedric smiled sheepishly and said, "I hope it goes so well. What about you? Do you have a partner for the dance?"

I shook my head.

Now I don't have time to think about a dance partner.

All he wanted to do was kill Voldemort.

Glancing at the happy smile on Cedric's face, my thoughts became even stronger.

You will die as a bald man without a nose.

If you dismantle my Seqiu CP, you will die without a complete body!

When I walked to the door of the Passat box, a girl's charming laughter came from the box, which made me get goosebumps all over.

I looked through the glass and saw a Ravenclaw girl leaning against the Passat without knowing what to say. She would touch his face and play with his hands from time to time.

The Passat unbuttoned two buttons of his shirt, hugged the girl's waist and smiled with satisfaction.

……

It's hard to tell if the Passat is bent now.

No, he is a boy now, so he doesn’t seem to be a bender...?

I knocked politely to prevent them from doing something inappropriate in front of me.

The girl got up unhappily, twisted her waist, walked over, opened the door, and looked me up and down.

"Is something wrong?"

"I'm looking for Passat."

"Just you?" The girl glanced at my chest with disdain, and deliberately straightened her body, "What do you want from him?"

? ? ? ?

What is that look in your eyes! ?

I, Lin Sansan, have never been wronged like this!

"What's wrong?" Passat came over and rubbed his hair irritably, "Let me see who is disturbing me."

The Ravenclaw girl turned sideways to reveal me, and I crossed my arms and raised an eyebrow at him.

"Don't have eyes?"

Passat froze for a moment, then immediately raised a flattering smile after reacting.

"Oh, isn't this Sister Susu? Come in, come in."

"Passat!"

The Ravenclaw girl stamped her feet and pointed at me, "Why did you let her in!"

I frowned at the finger that poked in front of me. Before I could say anything, the Passat gave her a warning look.

"Take your hands away, it's not up to you who I want in."

The girl became even more angry and stared at me.

I looked at her expressionlessly and raised my hand to complain, "She just laughed at me!"

"What are you laughing at?" Passat buttoned up slowly.

The girl didn't say anything, and she straightened her chest out as if to show off.

After the Passat finished fastening the top button, he looked up just in time to see the girl's movements and pointed directly at the door, "You can go."

The girl was stunned, "But... you said you liked me at the beginning."

"Yes, I don't like it now. Is there a problem?" Passat looked like a ruthless scumbag.

Seeing his attitude, the girl knew that it was useless no matter how hard she struggled, she gritted her teeth and glared at me, and finally slammed the door and ran out with red eyes.

Passat didn't mean to pay attention to her at all. He threw me a candy cane and opened a glass of pumpkin juice. "Why are you so anxious to find me?"

"Ah...right." If he hadn't mentioned it, I would have almost forgotten it.

"Wormtail escaped."

"puff!!"

Pumpkin juice squirted all over the Passat's pants.

"what????!"

I silently took out my wand and used 'clean up' on the Passat's pants.

"When did it happen?!" Passat grabbed his short hair in collapse, "How could he escape! How could he!!!! What did Dumbledore do for food!"

What a guy, he drives people crazy and even scolds his own principal.

"So now the plot is back on track." I sighed.

The sound of raindrops hitting the glass outside the window made me have a headache. I hugged my knees and huddled on the sofa in frustration. The Passat opposite me looked out the window without saying a word. The two people in the carriage seemed to have lost the direction of their lives, and the road in front of them became blurry.

"I can not accept……"

"what?"

Passat's fist hit the table, causing the table to tremble.

"I can't accept it! Why am I being made to look like an idiot by the plot again and again!" Passat glared unwillingly with red bloodshot eyes, clenched his fists tightly, and dug his nails into the palms of his hands. In the meat.

"... Passat..." I didn't expect him to have such a big reaction to this matter.

I took his hand and opened my clenched fists.

The nails left scars on the palm of my hand. I found the gold sore medicine from the storage ring and carefully sprinkled it on it. The Passat, which usually screamed when it was cut by a fruit knife, lowered its head in front of me. He didn't even frown.

"Bend over." I tugged on his sleeve.

The Passat didn't move.

I stood on tiptoe and hooked his neck, pressed his head into my neck and hugged him tightly.

The Passat froze for a moment, then obediently bent down and hugged my waist tightly.

"Susu...I don't know what to do. I want to save Seid."

"I know." I gently touched his head, "We will save him, and we will change the outcome."

"But--"

"Nothing." I interrupted him and whispered over and over again as if to promise, "We will come up with a plan, then defeat Voldemort and save them all..."

Feeling the Passat's tight body gradually relax, I pretended to be lighthearted and joked, "You have to remember, I am a standard time-travel Mary Sue heroine, God will favor me."

Passat lay on the crook of my neck and smiled muffledly.

I straightened up and winked at him playfully.

"How is it? After hugging the beautiful woman, do you feel full of blood and resurrected?"

"Of course, Miss Lin." Passat smiled and stretched its waist, igniting an inexplicable fighting spirit.

"I will definitely kill that bald guy, otherwise it will be a waste of more than ten years of my life!"

After saying that, he took out the paper and pen from nowhere and leaned on the table to write his own salvation plan.

……

Well, you are worthy of being ambitious.

The sorting ceremony at Hogwarts was the same as in previous years. Listening to the Sorting Hat sorting the new students into different houses in the same tone was so boring that Pansy next to her almost fell asleep.

"I bet that Hufflepuff will have the most new students this time." Blaise lowered his voice and made a bet at the dinner table.

"Boring." Draco played with the storage ring in his hand, not intending to participate in this mentally retarded activity.

Others also expressed disinterest.

Blaise forced Crabbe and Goyle to bet two galleons, and then deceived Nora with malicious intent.

"Miss Nora Davis, are you really not going to get involved?"

Nora, who had been tricked by Blaise dozens of times, looked at him warily, "I don't-"

I secretly poked Nora under the table. Although Nora was confused, she still understood and changed her mind.

"Okay, I'll join."

"Great! I beat Hufflepuff, how about you?" In previous years, Hufflepuff had the largest number of students. I observed it carefully last year, and this year is definitely no exception.

Blaise thought cunningly in his heart.

Nora glanced at me secretly, and I quickly counted on my fingers.

"Red." I whispered as I drank water.

Nora slapped ten gold galleons on the table.

"I beat Gryffindor."

Draco raised his eyebrows, looked at me who was lowering his head and pretending to be nonchalant, and couldn't help but curl his lips.

Brace, a man of 250, has not yet realized the seriousness of the matter, and is staring at the sorting hat with confidence.

Slowly, his smile solidified.

"Twenty-seven...twenty-eight, wow, there are so many new students in Gryffindor this time." Astoria unintentionally stabbed Blaise in the heart.

The rest of the Bully Squad watched with interest.

After the last freshmen were assigned to colleges, everyone counted the number of freshmen in each college.

Daphne mercilessly revealed the answer that made Blaise heartbroken.

"Thirty Gryffindors, fifteen Slytherins, twenty-two Hufflepuffs, and twelve Ravenclaws."

"Ha, I won!" Nora smiled and extended her hand to Blaise, "Is it time for Young Master Zabini to give you money?"

Blaise handed the galleon bag to Nora with a heartbroken face, and threw himself on Theodore with remorse, howling like a ghost.

Nora turned her head and winked at me secretly.

‘I’m treating you to Hogsmeade this week! ’

I gave her a wink back.

'good! ! ! ’

Just like any other school, the best food at Hogwarts is always when freshmen first start school. After we had eaten and drank enough, Professor Dumbledore stood up and tapped his cup with his spoon, and the hum of voices in the hall suddenly stopped.

Dumbledore looked at everyone with a smile, "As before, I would like to remind everyone that students are not allowed to enter the Forbidden Forest on the other side of the venue, and in Hogsmeade, students below the third grade are not allowed to visit."

"One more thing, I regret to tell you that we will not host the Academy Cup this year."

I heard the surprised shouts of George and Fred from the Gryffindor side, and Draco snorted disdainfully to show that he had known about this for a long time.

Dumbledore cleared his throat and continued, "This is because there is a big event that will start in October and last throughout the school year. I am happy to announce to you that this year Hogwarts-"

At this moment, a deafening thunder sounded, and the door of the auditorium was banged open.

A man stood at the door, leaning on a long cane. The lightning illuminated the man's face very clearly. His face seemed to be carved from a piece of rotten wood. Every piece of skin was scarred, and his mouth was like a crooked The big hole. One eye is small, and the other eye is very large. The eyeballs are bulging out and spinning around. The eyeballs are covered with something like a mechanical eyepatch.

This appearance and terrifying appearance frightened the students, and the whole place was silent.

Dumbledore broke the silence with a clear cough.

"Please allow me to introduce our new Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher, Professor Moody."

I looked at the Passat clearly across two long tables.

well.

The main villain of the fourth grade appears.