[HP] Night Haze

In the next few days, Angelo had a good time in the bar. Although those sneaky guests would always scare him, he already knew that Old Tom was there, and they didn't dare to do anything to him.

Preparing textbooks and wandering in Diagon Alley, these are the things Angelo has done the most these days.Quirrell no longer has pets, and people have become accustomed to the purple scarf on his head that is said to be used to deal with vampires.

In a blink of an eye, the start of Hogwarts came, and Angelo got up early to pack his luggage. When he went out, he found that the door of the opposite room was open, and the clothes inside had been emptied.

Professor Quirrell did not wait for him to go with him, but left the bar first.Angelo called a Knight bus to King's Cross Station, feeling a sense of loss in his heart.

He only got along with the black cat for a few days and he had already developed feelings. The dead little snake had been with Quirrell for many days and nights. Maybe the professor didn't really let go of it and still couldn't forgive him.

On the platform between No. [-] and No. [-], Angelo met a boy about his age who seemed to be waiting for someone and looking around.The white owl flapped its wings vigorously in the cage on the large leather case, attracting the attention of many people around.

Can't he act like a Muggle?Angelo curled his lips, the clothes on the black-haired boy were a few sizes too big, obviously not his own.

When Angelo looked at the boy, the black-haired boy also looked at him.Angelo noticed that the boy had beautiful emerald green eyes, just like his norn.

Angelo smiled at the boy, and the black-haired boy smiled back stiffly. When he saw Angelo crashing into the wall between platforms 9 and 10 with the black cat, he opened his mouth wide in surprise.

Did he think I was a Muggle?Angelo thought that compared with other wizards on the platform, he was indeed dressed more professionally, thanks to Amelia's teaching, his adoptive mother had always been a strict self-discipline.

Platform nine and three-quarters was bustling with people. The platform was full of students planning to go to Hogwarts and parents who came to see them off. Cats of various colors walked around under people’s feet. His black The cat ran amok in front of it excitedly, almost being stepped on several times, and escaped without any danger.

Speeding up his pace and following behind it, Angelo found an empty compartment near the rear of the car. He stuffed the black cat in through the open window to occupy a space, and squeezed into the car door by himself along the crowd.

His suitcase looked small compared to others, but when he put the suitcase on the luggage rack of the train, he was still sweating. Not long after Angelo sat down, an old woman knocked Knock on the glass on the window.She was wearing a green gown with a stuffed eagle on her tall hat.

"Hello, boy, is there anyone else here?"

"No." Angelo saw a round-faced boy standing beside the old woman. The boy was looking at him expectantly, and his face was as red as a ripe apple.

"This is my grandson Neville Longbottom, this year's freshman, can I sit with you?" The old woman's tense expression eased, and Angelo felt that the old woman's unsmiling expression and his The foster mother is very similar.

"Of course, my name is Angelo, and I'm also a freshman this year." Angelo introduced himself, and the old woman pushed her grandson to get in the car quickly.

"I wish you a pleasant journey." When the whistle of the steam locomotive sounded, the old woman waved goodbye.After being idle for a while, another little brown-haired witch came into the compartment.

"That was my grandma just now." When the train pulled out of the platform, the round-faced boy lowered his head shyly and said, from the time he dragged the suitcase into the compartment until he sat down, the old woman kept telling him exhort.

"My memory is not good, so she often reminds me, otherwise I will forget." He felt that the eyes of the two little wizards in the carriage were smiling, which made the round-faced boy's face flush even more.

"Whose cat is this?" asked the little witch who came in last. She introduced herself as Hermione Granger. The little witch had very thick brown hair and a pair of front teeth.But her tone was high and she seemed particularly confident.

"It's my pet, its name is Nuoen." Angelo replied, the black cat lay on the ground motionless without embarrassment.

Goo-goo—a toad blew from Neville's pocket, and the round-faced boy took out his pet and handed it to them happily.

"It's called Lefe."

Angelo swallowed: "Can you take it away?"

"I'm sorry, not everyone liked it." Neville put the toad back in his pocket, blushing until smoking.

"No, I'm just interested in the pimple-covered creature... um." Angelo shrugged, and could only say that hobbies can't be forced.

"I don't have pets because I'm afraid it will affect my studies." The little witch cleared her throat, "Do you two know which house you will be sorted into? I hope to be sorted into Gryffindor. I heard that The best, and Ravenclaw ain't bad."

"My grandma hopes that I can get into Gryffindor." Neville said with his head down. He was very afraid that he would not be able to get in. He was lucky to receive the admission notice from Hogwarts. People in his family thought that he His magic was not enough to go to this school, and this toad was bought for him by his Uncle Algie on the whim of the good news.

"Do you know how the house is sorted? They won't tell me." Before arriving at Hogwarts, Neville was already nervous.

"I didn't find it in "A Piece of Hogwarts School History". I read that book three times." The little witch spread her palm helplessly. She has been teaching herself the magic in the book all summer vacation, and the effect is not bad, but I don't know how big the gap is compared with the peers living in the wizarding world.

"Maybe you can get into Slytherin, Neville. I heard that the academy is interested in blood." Longbottom is a rare pure-blood family, and Angelo knew this.

"Slytherin!" There was disgust on Hermione's face, and Neville's expression was something more than disgust.

"..." Angelo felt that they had a prejudice against Slytherin. If he entered the Snake Court, maybe they would show such disgusted expressions when they looked at him.

His father was a Slytherin, but his adoptive mother was a Gryffindor, and he had no prejudice against either house, but hated the definitive dislike.

Angelo didn't chat with them anymore, he opened today's "Daily Prophet" and read it carefully.The surrounding atmosphere was a little cold. The little witch was very interested in the photos of the event in the newspaper, but she kept holding back and didn't ask him to borrow them.

At noon, the witches on the train pushed their carts past their door to sell food. The girls from the Muggle world did not forget to buy every type of newspapers and magazines after buying a bunch of interesting food from the wizarding world. one serving.

The three little wizards ate their own food with their own thoughts. In the afternoon, Hermione couldn't wait to put on the new Hogwarts robes. Neville was always in a daze with his head down. Scenery, pondering the plan after entering Slytherin.

"Lai Fu! Le Fu is gone!" When the sky was getting dark, the round-faced boy suddenly called out while touching his pocket.He anxiously rummaged through the compartment, but the toad disappeared as if it had turned into smoke.

"Maybe it ran out. We opened the door for a while when we were shopping at noon." The round-faced boy burst into tears immediately after hearing Angelo's words.

The little witch glared at Angelo, and commanded very assertively: "Don't cry, let's go find it separately. Neville, you go to the back, and I'll go to the front compartment to have a look."

Before the two little wizards could express their views, she rushed out first.Angelo shrugged, he seemed to be deliberately forgotten...

Just because he doesn't like toads doesn't mean that Angelo is unwilling to help find them.He stroked his pet's smooth black fur, and murmured a few words in a low voice.

The black cat sniffed the ground vaguely and reluctantly, and walked out of the cubicle. Pets in the wizarding world are more spiritual than the Muggle world. As long as it is willing, the toad should be found soon.

There were people running and making noise in the corridor.The black cat shuttled past the feet of the crowd and disappeared in an instant.Angelo stood at the door of the compartment and looked around. At this moment, he suddenly saw three people strolling from the front of the carriage.

A platinum-blond figure was sandwiched between two sturdy boys, and the pale-skinned pointed-faced boy walked over talking and laughing all the way.

"You are..." The gorgeous Malfoy-style aria was played hesitantly, and the boy with platinum hair stopped suddenly when he passed in front of Angelo.

"Angelo Burns." Two shallow dimples appeared on Angelo's cheeks, and his heart began to beat faster.

"We meet again, Malfoy..."

It's been too long since we last met.