Chapter 99 Clever Hermione (Modified)
"Don't worry, Hermione. Harry has an owl. They can send letters to Professor McGonagall, Professor Dumbledore, Mr. Weasley... there will always be a way to get help." Although Alan knew Harry and their choice ——He came to Hogwarts in a flying car, but he still chose to comfort the little witch who was worried about her friend.
"You're right, they must be able to come up with such a simple solution." Hermione pulled out the straw that was diligently stirring, and took a big gulp of iced pumpkin juice. In an instant, a cold and stimulating feeling rushed straight to the top of the head. Hermione put down the glass, held her head in both hands, and then pinched the bridge of her nose with one hand, "It's too cold, I did something stupid!"
Hermione's facial features were wrinkled together, looking very funny, and Allen couldn't help laughing.
At this time, there was a sound of "Dangdang-dangdang" knocking on the glass suddenly, Alan and Hermione turned their heads together, and saw Benny flapping his wings outside the window of the train, closely following the train, hitting the train from time to time. On the glass, to get Alan's attention.
Allen stood up immediately, opened the car window, and Benny—Alan's owl—flew into the car, threw a roll-shaped thing in front of Allen, and then stopped on the back of the seat to sort out his feather.
"It's such a beautiful little thing!" Allen smiled and shook his head, looking helplessly spoiled by Nabenny. He picked up the roll that Benny delivered to him, and the five characters of "Daily Prophet" came into Allen's eyes. Allen passed the newspaper to Hermione, "Maybe you can read the newspaper first. I'll get some food and water for Benny. Chasing the Hogwarts Express is not an easy task."
"The train is about to arrive, do you want to go out?" Hermione asked Allen in disbelief.
"Don't worry, I'll be back soon, and I won't delay packing!" Allen waved his hand and turned to leave.
"Much more considerate than Harry and Ron, don't you just want to give me time to change the dress!" Hermione was keenly aware of Alan's true intentions.
Allen found the salesperson on the train, bought some bread and corn, asked for a cup, got some water, and returned to the carriage with the food.
"Dong dong dong," Allen knocked on the door politely, and after getting Hermione's permission, he entered the carriage. Hermione had already changed into a Gryffindor robe and a pointed Hogwarts wizard hat.
When Allen sat back in his chair, he realized that Hermione was pale and terrified, clutching the "Daily Prophet" tightly with both hands.
"What's going on?" Allen didn't understand, he guessed and left for a while, why did Hermione look like he was struck by lightning?
"Harry, Harry and Ron, they secretly drove away Mr. Weasley's car! How dare they come to Hogwarts in a flying car!" Hermione's anger was obvious.
Allen was surprised, how did Hermione know so quickly? Scanning the newspaper in Hermione's hand, Allen understood everything in an instant. He took the newspaper in his hand, and saw the headline in black and bold at a glance: "Ford Anglia can fly, Muggles are amazed." Allen scanned it quickly, "Two Muggles in London are sure they saw An old limousine flies over the Post Office building... Norfolk, Mrs Hetty Bayliss drying her laundry... Mr Angus Fleet of Peebles reporting to the police..."
"The efficiency of the "Daily Prophet" is really fast enough." Allen shook his head. What happened that day can be completed so quickly after collecting intelligence and reporting.
"There are six or seven Muggles in total! They spread the word, how many staff the Ministry of Magic will send out, and how many Oblivion Charms will be cast to erase the memories of the Muggles! Harry and the others have caused a lot of trouble! The worst is Ron's Father—Mr. Arthur Weasley works in the Misuse of Muggle Substances Office, but his own son..." Hermione couldn't go on, she felt that Harry and Ron must have made a big mistake!
"It doesn't say who drove the car,
How can you be sure it's Harry and Ron? "Alan was surprised by Hermione's sharpness and intelligence, and couldn't help asking.
"Ron wrote to me about driving to your house to pick up Harry. Of course I know they have a flying car. I'm afraid there are not many families who can own such a magical car! Besides, if It was Mr. Weasley driving, how could it be discovered by Muggles. Even if the twin brothers George and Fred drove, there would be no omissions. Thinking about Harry and Ron not catching the Hogwarts Express , who is the culprit of this matter is obvious!" Hermione gave her reasons like a cannonball, and Allen praised Hermione in his heart, and couldn't help but look at this little witch with admiration.
"The train will arrive at Hogwarts in five minutes. Please leave your luggage on the train, and we will send you to school." The voice echoed on the train. Allen quickly asked Hermione to tear the bread into pieces and feed it to Benny. As for the water, when Allen put the food away, the smart Benny flew over to drink it by himself.
Hermione immediately picked up the plate knowingly and walked into the corridor of the train. Soon, I heard Allen calling her back. Of course fast! Allen only needs to think about it, and the clothes on his body will automatically become wizard robes, and he deliberately postponed it for a while to look normal.
The train slowed down and finally stopped. Passengers pushed and shoved, rushed to the door, and descended onto a dark and small platform. Following the flow of people, Hermione followed Alan absent-mindedly, and got into the carriage that seemed to be driving automatically until entering the splendid auditorium. Fang said goodbye to Alan and went to the long table belonging to Gryffindor.
Countless candles stopped in mid-air, illuminating the four long tables surrounded by people, making the golden plates and goblets sparkle. The stars are shining on the ceiling, which is enchanted and always reflects the sky outside.
It wasn't until Edward came to Allen in a daze and greeted Allen that Allen came back to his senses.