I swung a sword at Hogwarts

"Hermione, we are friends," John said with a smile, "Do you think I am an irrational person?"

Well, very rational, so rational that he broke into the Order of the Phoenix and almost cut off Sirius' hand.

Ron didn't dare to say these words out loud, so he had to lean outside the carriage and peek out from time to time.

Hermione was very happy to hear this and she said, "Yes, we are friends."

John saw Hermione's prefect badge and chuckled, "I haven't congratulated you yet on becoming a prefect."

Hermione smiled and said, "This time, I beat you."

John shrugged and said indifferently, "I guess so."

These words rekindled Hermione's competitive spirit, and she was the one who wanted to defeat John.

Hermione hadn't finished her inspection yet, so she chatted for a while and then left.

Daphne came back hurriedly like a shark that smelled blood.

She looked around warily, as if looking for something.

"You don't have to patrol anymore?" John looked confused, and Astoria put away a pen guiltily.

"Ah, it's okay." Perhaps because she realized her motives were too obvious, Daphne's ears turned red.

After the train has been running for a while, there is no need for the supervisor to patrol.

John's carriage was full.

Malfoy came back from his inspection and said complacently, "You should have seen the Gryffindors I scolded. Their expressions were so funny."

Malfoy performs steadily every day.

It was getting dark.

This also meant that they were getting closer to Hogwarts, and the carriage gradually became quiet.

After arriving at their destination, a woman with a protruding chin and meticulously trimmed hair took Hagrid's place in Hogwarts station.

But she was obviously not as conspicuous as Hagrid. After taking a look at her, John quickly realized that Hagrid probably had another mission.

Sitting in the carriage, he waited to set off.

...

Harry also noticed that Hagrid was gone, and he squinted in the darkness trying to find Hagrid.

Ginny reminded him that they had barricaded the door.

Harry had no choice but to leave first.

Along the way, Harry was worried. This was the first time Hagrid was not waiting for the new students at Hogsmeade Station.

He was lost in thought and walked out to the street with heavy steps.

Just as he was wondering if Hagrid was sick and that was why he didn't come, he saw that the front of the carriage, which was usually empty, was no longer empty.

To be exact, there was one more horse.

Let’s just call it a horse.

They look a bit like reptiles, without any flesh on their bodies, and their black fur is tightly attached to their skeletons.

Every bone was clearly visible, the head was like a fire dragon, and the eyes were white without pupils.

A pair of large, black wings like a bat.

They stood motionless in front of the carriages, one in front of every carriage.

Ron and Hermione came over, and Harry wanted to share his worries with them.

Even though he didn't get an answer, being with friends always made him feel less tense.

"What the hell are those things?" Harry complained to Ron about these horrible horses.

Ron was confused, "What is that?"

"Those horses." Harry was stunned and pointed at the strange horses.

But Ron still acted as if he couldn't see, which didn't make Harry laugh.

Could it be that I was hallucinating?

At this time, Luna appeared with a cage containing an owl and piglets. They met on the train.

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Chapter 286: The Beginning of School and the Sorting Hat Song

Even though Harry thought the girl was crazy.

He was eager to verify whether it was his hallucination, so he pulled Ron and pointed at the horses.

But the answer was obvious, and Ron couldn't see it.

This made Harry think that he might need a trip to the hospital wing.

"You're not going crazy or anything, I can see them too."

A hazy voice sounded, it was Luna, she was putting her hand on the scary looking horse.

This did not dispel Harry's concerns, because being like a crazy girl was not a good thing.

Maybe I really should go to the school hospital.

The carriage started moving, the wheels squeaking on the dirt.

Harry began to worry about Hagrid again.

The three little ones, Ginny and Luna were in a car.

The swaying movement makes people's minds wander far away.

Crookshanks was a little restless and jumped onto Luna's legs.

Its paw was pointed at Luna's pocket, trying to find something.

"Crookshanks." Hermione hurried to pick up Crookshanks.

Looking down, she saw Luna's shoes and said apologetically, "Crookshanks is acting a little bit frisky, your shoes?"

Luna didn't really care. She looked down at her shoes and sang in a ethereal voice, "The shoes John gave me, they never played hide-and-seek again."

Luna's words were always so confusing. Hermione could tell that they were from John.

Harry and Ron also noticed that the shoes were different from the others.

"Cool." Ron said subconsciously when he saw the cool pattern.

"It's very pretty," said Luna, "and it won't hide."

"It will hide without shoes." Hermione retorted. Crookshanks was still a little restless, so Hermione had to hold on even harder.

"It's okay," Luna said dreamily. "It's just looking for the Scimitar-Horned Snorkle."

"Crumple-Horned Snorkle?" Harry moved closer to Hermione, hoping she would give him an answer.

But Miss Know-It-All didn't know what it was this time, and she kept shaking her head.

"puff."

It sounded like someone farted, and everyone in the car subconsciously covered their noses, except Luna.

She looked used to it, and there was a little guy on the stopper necklace she was wearing.

Crookshanks yelled a warning, and the three little ones' attention was drawn to him.

"What is this?" Hermione bet that she couldn't find anyone like this one even if she searched through her memories.

The Snorlax grabbed Luna's necklace and moved behind her hair.

Being watched by so many people, it got nervous and made the same farting sound again.

The Crooked-Horned Snorlax disappeared right in front of everyone's eyes.

"Harry, your shoulder." Harry was searching when he heard Ginny's reminder.

He looked sideways and saw the Scimitar-Horned Snorkle grabbing his robe with its two claws.

"It likes you." Luna had just finished speaking when she saw the Snorklein move again and land on Hermione's shoulder. "I was wrong. It doesn't like you."

The appearance of the Crooked-Horned Snorkeller added a sense of research conference to the carriage.

Luna held it in both hands, and the Snorlax made a puff sound and appeared in Luna's hands.

"What is this?" Ginny asked her best friend.

"The Crimson-Horned Snorkeller." Luna said dreamily with her eyes curved, "It's very timid."

Ron reached out to touch it, and the Snorlax immediately showed a look of wanting to fight, with its two curved horns shining coldly.

Ron was so scared that he quickly retracted his hand, "Not good at all."

Harry tried to touch it, and saw the Scimitar-Horned Snorkle tremble slightly.

"puff."

The Crumple-Horned Snorkle had vanished, and Harry looked everywhere for it, but couldn't see it near the carriage.

...

"John?"

Daphne blinked, looking at the little one popping out of John's shoulder.

John smiled and reached out to touch the Snorkle's head.

"The little guy is pretty accurate."

The Snorlax jumped into John's bag, and after a while, it came out with the dragon fruit on its head.

Malfoy leaned forward, aimed his finger at the Snorkle's head, and flicked it.

The Crumple-Horned Snorkle rolled over a few times and angrily mooed at Malfoy.

Malfoy smiled very evilly and looked like he deserved a beating.

John was speechless. This guy would probably be able to defend his spot on the Hogwarts Annoying People List this semester.

The carriage came to a stop in front of the oak gate, and the Snorklein sat on Malfoy's head and refused to get down.

To the horror of Malfoy, he just got a middle-parted haircut.

Ouch, what are you doing——

Fortunately, the Crooked-Horned Snorkeller didn't stay for long. After a fart, the Crooked-Horned Snorkeller disappeared.

"It's gone?"

Malfoy touched his head cautiously; the remaining dragon juice made him look unlucky.

"To its owner." John snapped his fingers, and the dirt on Malfoy's hair was blown away by the wind.

Walk through the foyer into the auditorium.

The auditorium was filled with school tables, the dome was the dark sky, and candles floated above the tables.

John looked up at the staff seats. Hagrid was away on some business, and the oversized chair had been put away and replaced with a normal one.

The tall, red-lipped sexy girl was wearing a linen windbreaker and had big wavy hair. She subconsciously wanted to take out a cigarette, but finally held back.

Oz Heard.

In another position, the short lady in pink, Dolores Umbridge.

She sat next to Dumbledore and talked to him with a look of superiority and complacency.

Although he was suspended from his duties, Dumbledore would not miss events such as the opening party of the school.

Dumbledore smiled as he talked to Umbridge, and didn't seem to care that he was being sidelined.

Distantly, John's eyes met the old man's.

Just for a moment, John looked away.