HP Shavings Wizard

The flying car hit the strange Whomping Willow, then spat out the luggage of the little wizards, and became completely free. It drove into and disappeared into the darkness of the Forbidden Forest - it could be said to be free, or it could be said to be free of charge.

Perhaps in the future, a student who visits the forbidden forest at night will receive a gift from his unlucky seniors: a broken flying car.

Or maybe it was Hagrid patrolling the Forbidden Forest?

"..."

Three people fell out of the car, looking very miserable.

Yes, three people.

The one who took the lead in the speeding adventure was Harry's godfather Sirius.

Fortunately, the adult wizard was reliable in the end and used a protective spell to reduce the damage from the falling car and the Whomping Willow attack. No one lost any limbs, but their limbs were stiff from the cold wind all the way.

Sirius helped carry part of the luggage, and the young wizards also took some of the tattered boxes and began to drag them up the grass slope towards the two oak doors of the castle.

Approaching the castle, Ron dropped the box at the foot of the steps and quietly peeked through a bright window at the lively scene inside.

"I thought the party had already started... Look, it's in the Sorting House!"

The two little wizards put their heads together and saw a crowd of people wearing densely packed black pointed hats. The freshmen were lined up in a long queue, anxiously waiting for the sorting. Among them was Ron's sister Ginny, who had a conspicuous red hair.

There was a conspicuous girl in a red dress lying on the table in Slytherin. She was obviously Miss Grindelwald. She was the only one who would be so arrogant as to not wear the school uniform and no one dared to stop her.

Harry suddenly found that there was an empty seat in the faculty seat. Professor Snape was not there!

Harry and Ron sang the same tune, speculating that the annoying Snape was sick, gone, or fired, which made Sirius, who was watching with them behind them, laugh out loud.

"Maybe," a cold voice said behind the three of them, stimulating Sirius to subconsciously draw his wand and look back vigilantly, "He's waiting to hear from you two why you didn't take the school bus."

The Slytherin Snake King's gloomy gaze paused on his mortal enemy's wand, then looked at the two little wizards.

"What a mess, you three."

Harry and Ron were too frightened to speak, but Sirius looked nonchalant.

Snape snorted, "Follow me."

The young wizards looked at their parents nervously.

Sirius was used to it. He shrugged and said very relaxedly, "Let's go, kids."

The smell of food wafted from the Great Hall, but the Potions Professor led the three away from the warmth and light and down the narrow stone stairs to his office.

The walls were dark and depressing, and on the shelves along the walls were many large glass jars, in which were suspended all kinds of disgusting and sticky things that Harry didn't want to know the names of.

The young professor taunted softly, "Ah, the famous Harry Potter, his godfather Black, and his good friend Weasley, think the train ride is not exciting enough, and want to have a thrilling experience, right?"

The mocked little wizards were thin-skinned, but Sirius was not afraid of them. He raised his eyebrows and retorted: "It is indeed very exciting!"

Snape choked and mercilessly unfolded the newspaper, showing them the headline "Ford Anglia can fly, Muggles are amazed", then he sneered and announced loudly.

"You've been seen! Two Muggles in London were convinced they saw an old sedan flying over the Post Office building at noon... there were six or seven Muggles in total."

The Head of Slytherin glanced at Sirius, who was frowning, and then looked at Ron, smiling even more sinisterly: "I remember that your father worked in the Office of Prohibition of the Misuse of Muggle Artifacts? Oh no...his own son..."

Ron turned pale. Sirius patted his shoulder and comforted him, "Don't be afraid, Ron."

Snape looked on coldly and sneered, "How touching!"

The thin and handsome wizard opposite took a step forward, stood sideways in front of the little wizard to block his gloomy sight.

"Snot! Stop being so sarcastic and disgusting! I did it, what do you want to do?"

"It's not your turn to be arrogant, Black!" Professor Snape scolded coldly, glancing at the two little wizards sinisterly, his eyes seemed to penetrate Sirius.

"What a pity! They are not students of my college. I have no right to expel them... I will go find the person who actually has this pleasant privilege. You wait here."

After saying this, the young professor strode out of the office with his robe fluttering.

There were only three of them left in the office.

Harry and Ron looked embarrassed.

Sirius put his hands in his pockets and leaned casually against the wall, which made the two of them feel a little more at ease.

"It's okay, don't worry... Are you guys not hurt?"

Seeing the little wizards shaking their heads, he breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good."

But Snotlout will definitely complain to Dumbledore.

Time passed minute by minute, and Snape came back with a smug look on his face. As expected, he was accompanied by the extremely strict Professor McGonagall and even their headmaster, Professor Dumbledore.

Alison, the old principal's little tail, also escaped from the dinner with great interest and came with her father.

Harry felt his entire body go numb.

Professor McGonagall's glasses flashed ominously, her lips were pursed, and she looked angrier than Harry had ever seen her. As soon as she entered the room, she raised her wand and, as the little wizards shrank, tapped the empty fireplace.

A fire immediately lit up in the fireplace, illuminating the dark snake hole.

The Queen of the Lion Court maintained the last bit of kindness in the three-court trial and made several reckless lions retreat to the chairs by the fire.

Dumbledore's expression was extremely serious. He looked down along his crooked nose at the three of them, lingering especially on Sirius.

As the outstanding Hogwarts graduate who was the leader of the trouble and Harry's parent, Sirius nodded to Dumbledore as if nothing had happened.

The old principal said calmly: "Please explain why you did this."

"I just let Harry and Ron experience a Muggle car - it flew very steadily and safely."

Sirius looked relaxed, ignoring the fact that the speeding car eventually stalled and fell, and only talked about the condition of the previous few hours.

He didn't bother to argue that he couldn't get onto the platform, that the train had left, or anything like that.

As an adult wizard, he had many ways to inform the school professors, and he had indeed planned to take the children back to 12 Grimmauld Place. However, after hearing the two children discussing the interesting idea of ​​using a flying car to go to school, he suddenly became the one to take the lead in driving.

Along the way, he chased the train in the wind, and watched the little wizards get excited and nervous about this adventure. His mood also soared, as if he had returned to the days when he rode a modified flying motorcycle with James and the others...

Snape sneered back.

"Yeah, perfectly safe! Violated the Statute of Secrecy in an attempt to expose the wizarding world, caused severe damage to a precious ancient tree, and nearly led them to Merlin!"

This topic obviously also aroused someone's interest. Alison's smiling voice sounded and made a little joke.

"You are also followers of my father Grindelwald, longing for freedom, truth and love. You want to join us and hope to overthrow the Statute of Secrecy and expose the wizarding world?"

Because of a series of events last school year, Harry and Ron, who knew the deeds of the old devil, were so scared that they shook their heads.