Chapter 913 Rice Cloth Rice Treasure

At the same time that Ivan was using Ginny's modified Bat Spirit Charm, she and Harry dragged their heavy suitcases and walked hard in the train aisle, while looking through the glass doors into the boxes, which were already It was full of people.

"Neville said just now that he would come up and take our seats first," Ginny said. "Where did he go?"

"I don't know." Harry also hoped to get into any box at random instead of continuing like this.

He could not help noticing that many people were staring at him with great interest.

A few people also elbowed and pointed at the person sitting next to him, five cars in a row.

This phenomenon has started since Dumbledore announced Voldemort's return last semester. Hermione said that they will gradually accept the fact, but after returning from a summer vacation, everyone's interest in him has not diminished in the slightest, but has become even stronger. powerful.

The look on their faces was as if Harry was some kind of cherished animal.

Yeah, he just remembered telling readers all summer how he and Ivan were such ignorant, lying, and extremely showy people that no one wanted to believe them, that Voldemort had returned.

It would be great if Aiwen was here, and he could help him share the pressure.

He wondered gloomily if these people who were staring at him and whispering to each other believed the lies of the Ministry of Magic.

Finally, in the last carriage, they met Neville.

When they were waiting for their luggage on the platform, he got on the train early and said he wanted to reserve a seat for them.

"Hey, Harry, Ginny, here!" he said, waving his hands, his round face covered with sweat, "I've searched everywhere, and this is the only one left, thank God, Luna is in it..."

Obviously, no one wants to sit with the crazy girl Luna.

Because of Aiwen, Luna is now very familiar with them, which does not help to change her reputation in school.

After Voldemort returned, she was even more alienated by others because of this relationship.

They opened the door of the box and walked in. Luna, who was sitting by the window, raised her head.

As before, she had unkempt, waist-length blond hair, very light eyebrows, and protruding eyes, which gave her an always surprised expression and a distinctly insane look about her. energy.

She had her wand stuck behind her left ear, a necklace of butterbeer corks around her neck, and a magazine held upside down in her hand.

Harry had to admit that no one knew how to contact Luna except Ivan.

At least, he didn't know what to say to the other party.

"Hello, Harry, Neville, Ginny!" Luna looked at them from the upside-down magazine.

Of course, the magazine she was holding was, as everyone knew, the magazine her father had printed.

At the beginning of development, we often cooperated with them, and even the sales volume increased for a time.

It would be better if Mr. Lovegood's style could be higher.

"Hello, Luna," said Ginny, putting her hand on the luggage rack. "How was your summer?"

"It was a good time." Luna said in a trance, "Where is Ivan? Why isn't he with you?"

"Oh, he's become the head of the Boys' Council, and he's going to give instructions to the prefects."

To Harry's surprise, Luna was not surprised at all when she learned the news, and seemed to have known this for a long time.

Or, she might not know what it means to be the president of the student union at all.

On the contrary, Neville's expression from ear to ear restored Harry's confidence somewhat. This is the expression a normal person should have.

"Ai Wen became the chairman of the Boys' Student Union?" He said in disbelief, "You didn't say such a thing on the platform."

"Extraordinary ingenuity is a man's greatest wealth." Luna said in a singing voice, "I have long known that Ai Wen will become the president of the Boys' Student Union. Is there anything strange about that?"

"It seems...not really." Neville opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

Aiwen does have the qualifications to become the chairman of the Boys Student Union, but it is only a matter of time...

Ginny leaned over to watch with Luna, and Harry and Neville chatted about their summer vacation experience, about his being attacked by a dementor, and the turmoil of this incident has not yet completely subsided.

The train rattled on, taking them into the open countryside.

It was a queer, capricious day indeed.

For a while, the car was full of sunshine, and for a while, the sky was gloomy and cloudy.

"By the way, I got a special birthday present this year. Guess what it is?" Neville said excitedly.

"Another memory ball?" said Harry.

He thought of the marble thing Neville's grandmother had brought him to try to improve Neville's abysmal memory.

"No," said Neville. "I've got one, but I've lost the old one for a long time. Take a look at this!"

He held his toad, Raffle, tightly in one hand. With the other hand, he reached into his schoolbag and rummaged for a while, and he took out something, which looked like a small gray cactus planted in a pot, but it was not covered with thorns. , but covered with boil-like things.

"Mibu Mibao." He said proudly.

Harry stared at the thing, which throbbed slightly, looking ominously like a diseased internal organ.

"It's very, very rare!" Neville said with a beaming face, "It might not even be in the Hogwarts greenhouse, no, I'm sure it's not, I really want to show it to you now Look, Professor Sprout, my uncle Algie got it for me from Assyria, and I want to see if I can grow it."

Assyria is a slave country that arose in Mesopotamia and is considered to be the first military empire in world history.

Now it is also known as Mesopotamia, that is, the general name of the countries along the Euphrates and Tigris rivers.

But this is already a very old name, and only wizards still use it.

Because the Assyrian immigrants have a special magical civilization system, and they have guarded the secrets of the past since ancient times.

Harry stared at the Meebo Meebo, not daring to dislike it, he knew that Neville's favorite subject was herbalism, but he couldn't figure out what it was to want such a stunted little plant. use.

"I'm going to show it to Ivan and Hermione in a while, and they will definitely like it. Maybe I can write an article about my experience in cultivating Mibu Mibao and publish it in the newspaper." Neville said excitedly, "About this kind of Articles are rarely seen in the market."

"Well, what can it do?" Harry couldn't help asking.

"It's very useful!" Neville said proudly. "It has an amazing self-defense mechanism. Look, hold Raffle for me."