The transfer student at Hogwarts just wants to fall in love [continued]

They didn't speak much for the rest of the journey. It wasn't until the train stopped at Hogsmeade Station and Hagrid's huge figure appeared in sight that the little wizards felt at ease.

Arrived at Hogwarts.

The safest place in the world.

Mo Bai squinted his eyes. He was very sensitive to magic. He could feel a group of cold magic lingering a little further away from the station.

That's the Soul Eater.

Was it that little Fudge who didn't tell Fudge that something happened to Harry? Or...even though he knew he almost hurt Harry, Fudge still stubbornly decided to continue his orders?

There was no warmth in Mo Bai's eyes. If he continued like this, he suspected that Fudge would have to step down before the little girl grew up.

For the little girl's career, Fudge cannot step down so easily. There is no other opponent for such an incompetent and useful opponent...

Hagrid came specifically to take care of Harry. Apparently he also heard about Harry fainting in the car.

But this only made Harry more embarrassed, after all, he was the only one who fainted.

Bai was right, he was definitely deliberately targeted and attacked by the dementors!

Unlike the newly admitted first-year students, they came to a dirt road where nearly a hundred carriages were parked.

Hermione looked in front of the carriage and exclaimed.

"What it is?"

"where?"

Harry and Ron had question marks on their faces, and there was nothing in front of the carriage in their sights.

"That's the Thestral," Mo Bai said next to him, "This is a magical animal. It is said that only those who have witnessed death and understand death can see it."

When Mo Bai went to school last year, he entered the castle by boat with Hagrid, and he followed Hermione in the carriage when school started in the second half of the semester.

He saw the Thestral at that time, but didn't take it seriously. He only saw the Thestral's explanation later when he accompanied Hermione to read in the library.

The magical thing is that people who can't see Thestrals can't even see the words and pictures about Thestrals, as if Thestrals represent death, and if they don't have a concept, they have no concept.

The reason Hermione could see Thestrals now was probably when she encountered a werewolf outside his hometown in Hong Kong. Although she closed her eyes, she clearly knew that the werewolf in front of her had been turned into ashes.

Sure enough, after hearing his explanation, Hermione nodded thoughtfully, but Ron and Harry still looked confused, as if they didn't understand what he was talking about.

Mo Bai and the other two didn't say anything more, and the four of them got into the car.

As the carriage moved forward, they gradually approached an imposing wrought iron gate with stone pillars on both sides and a wild boar with wings on top of the pillar.

This is a warthog. Rowena Ravenclaw, one of the legendary college founders, dreamed of a flying wild boar that took her to the clearing next to the Black Lake. From then on, she and her three good friends Hogwarts was created.

This is the real gate of Hogwarts. After passing here, you will reach Hogwarts and enter under the protection of the greatest wizard.

After passing this gate, no wizard except Dumbledore and Mo Bai can disapparate.

But at this moment, two eerie figures floated next to the gate of Hogwarts. Harry's body instinctively shrank and his face turned pale.

Mo Bai glanced at him and turned around to say something, only to hear Hermione's clear voice,

"Call the gods to protect you."

The soft white light drove the soul-eating monsters away. Mo Bai was startled, and raised his head to meet Hermione's eyes.

Looking at each other, Mo Bai smiled, shook his head and sighed. He forgot how smart his little girl was.

Obviously, Hermione has understood his purpose and is now actively cooperating.

Show her excellence at all times.

Harry looked at the light dolphins outside the car window, his eyes shining brightly under the lenses.

"Hermione, you must teach me this spell."

Hermione instinctively looked at Mo Bai, who nodded slightly.

The classmate and teacher of the savior, this is an incredible name.

"Okay~"

The carriage swayed to a stop at the castle gate.

Harry breathed a sigh of relief, finally feeling safe, but when he got out of the car, a voice made him frown.

"Hey, Harry Potter, I heard you fainted?"

Hearing the iconic plosive sound, he knew who it was without even thinking.

Sure enough, when he turned around, he saw Draco's iconic platinum hair and two followers behind him, one tall and one short, one fat and one thin.

Draco tilted his head and looked to one side, as if it was difficult to talk to Harry, "I heard that you fainted on the train. I didn't expect you. Aren't you the famous savior?"

Ron stood in front of Harry and gritted his teeth, "Get out of the way, Malfoy."

Draco's eyes were dark, "It has nothing to do with you, Weasley."

He looked at Harry, looked up and down, and exhaled from his nose, "I heard that the dementors attacked you. Hey, who are you attacking if you are not attacked by your body? It's best to let your numbness go." Let your relatives replenish it for you."

After saying that, the young master chuckled again, turned around and walked away with his follower.

"The Malfoys are all rude little people!"

Ron looked at Draco's back with disdain, but Harry and Hermione frowned.

Although the tone is sarcastic, why is this statement so weird?

"Is there any trouble?"

The gentle voice attracted Harry's attention. Seeing Lupin coming out of another carriage, Harry shook his head, "It's okay."

Here Hermione had already started whispering to Mo Bai.

After hearing Mo Bai's words, Hermione's eyes widened in surprise, "So, that Malfoy thinks that Harry saved his life in the Chamber of Secrets? No wonder, in fact, the young master came here just now to care about him. profit?"

Mo Bai raised his eyebrows, "Probably, but it's a pity that the pampered young master doesn't know how to communicate normally with others."

"Could it be that Malfoy is actually a decent person?"

Hermione frowned. She couldn't accept it. Draco Malfoy had shown contempt for Muggles in front of her more than once. If it weren't for Mo Bai, he would have cursed that extremely insulting word to her. Vocabulary.

"Actually, the character of the Malfoy family is very consistent with their family's stance. They are just like the outsiders."

Mo Bai said with a smile, "It would be better to say that their character determines the family's stance."

"Their family has no independent opinions and is very easily influenced by other people. They believe in pure blood and belittle Muggles because their social circle is like this, but they don't care about the glory of pure blood at all. Among the pure blood families, they have the most dealings with Muggles. Those who are closely related are them; including those who became Death Eaters before and then immediately switched sides after the fall of Voldemort, none of them made their own decisions, they all followed the general trend."

"Draco is like this now. He despises Muggles because everyone in his family despises Muggles. Now that he is saved by you and Harry, he will naturally change."

"Didn't you realize that after the secret room, he became even more rude when he met you?"

Hermione puffed her lips, "I thought he was afraid that you would beat him."

"If he keeps blaming me again, he will definitely beat me up, but his attitude also shows that this kid is a lot stronger."

"What? Are you interested in being a life coach?" Hermione looked at him sideways.

Mo Bai smiled bitterly, knowing that he was talking about paving the way for the little girl.

The little girl is smart and sensible, and knows that this is for her own good, but knowing that people around her want to plan their own life path, it is inevitable to have a temper.

It was Hermione who had the temper, not his doll.

Mo Bai tapped the tip of her nose, "I'm not interested in being someone else's. It will save trouble if this kid gets better, but it doesn't matter if he doesn't change."

He stretched and said, "There must be some additives to campus life."

Additive, harmful, but fun.