Chapter 801 Graduation

Mid-June, early morning.

Students walked out of Hogwarts.

The sun was a little dazzling, but not scorching.

The edges of the treetops were dotted with crystal dew, shining brightly. The breeze blew, and the dewdrops fell to the ground and were slowly absorbed by the soil. Some dewdrops hung in the bushes, the weeds were green, and the wild flowers that could not be named were shining in the sun.

Loren and Hermione walked side by side and fell behind.

Harry, Ron and others walked not far behind, listless, with dull eyes, looking silly, digesting the sequelae of last night's night tour and sleepless night.

A whistle sounded faintly in front.

"Woo-"

"The express train has arrived."

Loren looked at the simple Hogsmeade platform, and a red train slowly entered the station and stopped by the roadside.

He felt reluctant in his heart.

Although I was forbidden to go out and stay away from Muggle technology during the years at Hogwarts, it was still very interesting overall. It was just that I had to deal with Voldemort and solve the world's peace problem in my spare time, which was a bit busy.

Loren turned his head to look at the people behind him, and sighed a little: "Harry, Seamus, do you feel dazed?"

"..."

Harry raised his head stiffly, and when he looked at him, his eyes focused several times before he finally came back to his senses: "You are so energetic, you are not sleepy at all?"

"I didn't stay up late."

"???"

Ron and Seamus turned their heads at the same time.

"I was asleep when you were out at night, but I was woken up by the sound of you coming back to the room. I asked you about the Quebec World Cup. You were so excited that I couldn't get a word in, so I hid in the quilt and continued to sleep."

"Then you said Krum might win the championship..."

"Just looking for a topic, I don't understand Quebec World Cup."

"You..."

Harry didn't want to say anything. His eyelids were heavy and sticky. He just wanted to find a place to catch up on his sleep. He barely opened his eyes and looked at the train not far away.

The forest and shrubs were lush and green, like a colorful oil painting. A straight and bright red train stopped along the track. The smooth paint surface shone in the sun. It didn't take long for it to stop. The door opened with a bang, revealing a clean and tidy carriage.

"Don't worry, line up and get on the train in an orderly manner!"

Hagrid's voice was rough and loud.

Things like taking a train home become familiar after a few experiences. It's just that the first-year students will be a little chaotic, so just direct them to line up and get on the train.

When the freshmen figured out the order to board the bus, Hagrid stepped back with a smile, patted their shoulders one by one, and said with some emotion: "You are leaving school now."

"Yes."

"I am actually a little reluctant to leave you."

"We know."

"..."

Harry saw that he seemed a little confused, so he added: "After the banquet last night, we didn't go back to the dormitory. Thinking that it would be difficult to return to school in the future, we walked around the castle, and saw you wiping tears in the corridor. It was too late, so we didn't go up to disturb you."

Hagrid was stunned for a moment, and soon recalled the memory of crying alone last night. The giant, who was decades old, blushed with shame, and his eyes flickered, and he dared not look at them.

Harry wanted to pat his shoulder to comfort him, raised his hand to assess the height, and after a moment of hesitation, he just patted his arm: "Don't worry, Hagrid, we are still friends after graduation, and we can still communicate frequently, often meet in Diagon Alley, and the Three Broomsticks and the Hog's Head pub..."

Hagrid forced a smile.

"Woo! Woo!" The whistle sounded again.

"Let's say goodbye here..." Hagrid turned his head to look at the train, his low and rough voice was a little difficult, "Goodbye, my friends."

"Goodbye."

"Goodbye Hagrid."

Loren and Hermione said solemnly.

"Take care of yourself."

Harry earnestly warned.

Ron was noisy: "Write to me after school, how about going to the Leaky Cauldron for a drink?"

"Molly will beat me."

Hagrid waved at them and watched them board the train.

At the moment the train started, dozens of seventh-grade students stuck their heads out of the window and waved to him together:

"Goodbye! Professor Hagrid!"

"Goodbye! Hogwarts!"

"..."

Loren sat by the window and looked back out of the window.

The castle stood tall in the morning light, with towering towers on both sides, endless forbidden forests, crystal lakes, and undulating hills, looking ancient and mysterious.

…

At about four o'clock in the afternoon, the train crossed most of Britain and left Scotland. The familiar scenery showed that they had arrived in the suburbs of London, and King's Cross Station was in sight.

At that time, several people were sleeping soundly in the carriage.

No mistake, one poem, one post, one content, one 6, one 9, one book, one bar, take a look!

Several people heard Hermione close the book and gently wake up Loren, who had enough sleep and was also catching up on sleep. He also slowly woke up from his deep sleep and opened his eyes slightly.

Loren looked at the sky outside the window. The trees were still green, but they were stained with a layer of golden halo. The setting sun was setting in the west, and the sunset was slightly red, which was a little dazzling. It was still early morning when they set off, and it was dusk when they arrived at the station, which made people feel a little dazed.

The train drove into Platform 9, and many parents had already been waiting on both sides of the platform.

Grandpa Bates was wearing a casual summer outfit, chatting with Neville's parents, talking and laughing, and Monica and Wendell beside him were also listening with great interest. In Loren's impression, since he and Hermione learned to Apparate, they have always gone home by themselves. A few years ago, he persuaded Grandpa Bates not to come to the station to pick them up.

When the train stopped and approached, Hermione immediately threw herself into her mother's arms.

Loren took two steps slower and came to the front of the few people, gently hugging Grandpa Bates:

"Didn't you say it in the letter? Why did you come?"

"I thought it was the last time, so I should pick him up."

"Yes, the last time."

"Loren, remember to come to our new store when it opens."

The last sentence was said by Neville. The Longbottom couple stood beside him with a gentle smile, looking at Loren with sincere gratitude.

The Longbottoms have now submitted their resignations and are no longer Auror couples. The laws that once restricted Aurors are no longer applicable. According to the internal intelligence collected some time ago, they can open a store first to sell some goods that were once not in circulation. Although they will not get rich overnight, they can also accumulate a fortune.

"Hmm..."

Loren hesitated for a moment, glanced at Neville and the Longbottoms next to him, and did not immediately agree, but asked carefully: "When?"

"Late August, the International Wizarding Conference will end, the agreed new policies will be implemented, and the list of prohibited goods will be updated."

"Where is the store?"

"Next to the Leaky Cauldron."

"Oh..."

Harry, Ginny and others came to say goodbye, and heard their address, and they all made teasing and joking sounds.

Hannah works at the Leaky Cauldron, and your family chose the location of the store next to the Leaky Cauldron, and said that you are not trying to poach people.

Then I said goodbye to Harry, Ron, Seamus and other friends. This farewell was not very sad. Although they could not go back to school and spend time together, they would all stay in the British wizarding world and would not disappear after graduation. This world is not that big. Hermione will enter the Ministry of Magic, Harry will become an Auror, Longbottom and Weasley have a shop in Diagon Alley, and they will still meet often.

"Neville, see you in Diagon Alley."

"Bye."

"Harry, don't go crazy during the holidays, report to the Auror's office as soon as possible, and train well."

"..."

Harry looked a little uncomfortable: "Obviously Hermione will not report to the Ministry of Magic immediately, and will go on a graduation trip with you, why should I go to the Auror's office as soon as possible?"

"So?"

"I want to travel with Ginny too!"

"I thought you would choose Ron."

"!!"