It's agraia, of course.

An arrogant girl who thinks she can understand everything. A highly egocentric patient who opposes Galileo and Copernicus is Ravenclaw who is the most Ravenclaw.

"That's a pretty way to say hello," Hoffa said cautiously.

"Hum."

She folded her fists and approached Hoffa with her arms in her arms, her blue eyes filled with uncontrollable excitement.

She came up to Hoffa and almost stuck to him. The palm of his hand was across the top of his head, and his mouth was thumping.

Hoffa can't help but step back. He already knows why agleia is so close to himself.

Sure enough, she said teasingly, "Yo, Bach, didn't you eat all summer? It's getting shorter all of a sudden. "

Yes, she's so close to Hoffa. She's taller than him.

Girls of the same age always develop earlier than boys. Miranda has grown a lot, but aglia grows more. She is even taller than Hoffa.

Hoffa has no good idea of the laws of nature.

"You wait until I'm 20," he said lukewarm

"Che, I'm taller than you at 20." Agraia shook his arm with disdain.

At this time, Hoffa noticed that there was a very gorgeous decorative ring on agleia's wrist.

It's about five centimeters wide. It's covered with jewelry and jadeite, and its edges are outlined with complicated gold lines and patterns. It's like the accessories that a top Hollywood actress would wear at the Oscars.

"What's that?"

Hoffa asked, pointing to her wrist.

"This one?"

Agraia raised his hand, shook it, and boasted, "is it good?"

"Pretty is pretty."

Hoffa muttered, adding that he was not your age.

Agraia: "this is a birthday present from my mother. Hee hee, it's just an antique of my family."

Miranda looked into the distance and asked, "your parents sent you?"

At the mention of this, agraia immediately pouted his mouth high: "Hey! I don't need it from my parents. They have to follow me. "

Ha ha...

Hoffa rolled his eyes and turned to look in the direction of aglia's parents. He wanted to see what kind of people could raise such freaks, but they had disappeared in the thick fog.

The three got on the school bus, found an empty car and sat down. Soon after, the train started.

"I heard that Professor goshak has gone to the Far East. Will he hire a new spell teacher this year?" As soon as aglia sat down, he asked Miranda curiously.

Miranda frowned. "No, I've never heard of Adebayor saying that the school is going to have a new spell teacher."

Agraia: it must have been arranged, but he didn't tell you. Otherwise, what would we have in our spell class

Hoffa side head: "maybe you can teach us the curse."

Miranda said with a smile, "you're kidding. There's no 12-year-old teacher."

When I was 12 years old, I didn't. But fifty years later, Hoffa thought, Harry was a 15-year-old teacher in his fifth grade.

After laughing, Miranda said anxiously:

"although Adebayor is strict, he has been president and vice president for more than 20 years. At this point, who is going to be the president of our school? "

When she said this, agraia and Hoffa looked at each other, and they were silent.

In fact, teachers are easy to find. There are a lot of witches who are proficient in magic charms, but it's not so easy to find the dean of a hospital. Later generations changed so many teachers of defense against the dark arts, and no one became the dean as soon as they came in.

Hoffa looked at the laughing Ravenclaw students in the next carriage, thinking that Ravenclaw did not know that his Dean had gone to the Soviet Union.

The two girls were chatting with Hoffa, and Hoffa's attention was always out of the window.

Around the young wizard running around, excited to play.

From time to time, the door of the carriage where the three people are located will be pulled open, and some boys with excited, obsessed and shy looks will appear at the door of the carriage to greet aglia.

Just because Hoffa can't be influenced by MEVA doesn't mean that other people won't be influenced by MEVA's blood.

The boys came not only with people, but also with gifts. Agraia skillfully perfunctorily took off the precious bracelet on his wrist and stuffed it into his box.

Finally, Milan Dara took the trouble to lift the curtain and cast a silent curse on the door.

The car quieted down. Miranda was about to get back when the train suddenly braked. With a shrill cry, Miranda suddenly sat on aglea's lap.

The two girls looked at each other.

Did the car stop?

What's going on.Hoffa pulled out his wand, got up and looked out. There are also a lot of curious heads in other cars, whispering to each other.

Hoffa stooped to look out of the window, which was still windy and foggy, unable to see anything clearly.

"It's almost school." Miranda asked.

Agraia looked at Hoffa's watch with his head. "Well, if the distance is correct, it may be less than one kilometer."

Looking at the thick fog outside, Hoffa said in a dignified voice.

"Is it a Dementor?"

"Dementors? The guards of Azkaban? "

Agraia chuckled: "Hoffa, your brain circuit is so strange, those guys will not leave Azkaban easily."

"Oh, I know that stuff." Miranda put up a finger and said, "isn't that kind of thing afraid of the patron saint?"

"Will you curse the patron saint?" Hoffa asked.

"No, I've never seen Dementors." Miranda said faintly, "but this is definitely not the stop caused by Dementors. There is no temperature change around. It's estimated that the train broke down halfway."

Sure enough, her voice did not fall.

There was a sharp whistle ahead.

Shh!!!

Hoffa saw a signal curse coming out of the thick fog outside the window and soon disappeared into the fog.

At this time, several train attendants appeared in the corridor and said loudly as they walked along: "those who haven't changed their clothes should change their clothes quickly. There is something wrong with the rail. The construction is in progress. Get out of the car and follow the Hogwarts guard to the castle. "

For road construction, Hoffa was relieved and laughed at his sensitivity. Now there are no fugitives in Hogwarts.

The two girls looked at each other and walked out of the door. Hoffa quickly pulled up the curtain and put on his old robe in the car. After the change, Hoffa goes out, Miranda and aglia come in and change.

In the corridor, many young witches pushed and pushed, and slowly walked out of the train through the opening of each carriage.

Just after getting off the train, countless little witches around covered their faces, mouths and noses with robes. Hoffa's hair was blown wild by the wind all over the sky, and he thought that the biggest haze of BJ was just like this.

"How can Scotland have such weather?" he complained in the gale

Miranda's left hand and right hand climbed up on Hoffa's and aglia's shoulders, whispering, "Tarico skita."

All of a sudden, all the wind like blowing on an invisible cover, to both sides, Hoffa's hair immediately dropped down.

Hoffa had his hair cut: "thank you."

Agraia: "shield curse, I will."

Hoffa: "come on, one minute without a fight will die."

Agraia murmured, "I would have...

at this time, there was another sharp whistle.

Shh!!

Three figures in black robes came quickly, and the figure became clear in the fog. It turned out to be a wizard dressed in Aurora.

"Freshman, follow me!"

Yelled one of the Aurors, as a group of freshmen jostled out of the crowd.

Another Auror called out, "other wizards, follow me."

Miranda whispered to Hoffa as she walked, "is Joey gone?"

Hoffa nodded. "He took Maya back to America."

"It seems that this year's hunting ground is guarded by the Department of defense against the dark arts of the Ministry of magic. It's really strict," he muttered to himself

A group of three followed the army slowly on the track in the thick fog and strong wind. Occasionally, a few clumsy young wizard stepped on the stone and fell to the ground, causing others to snicker.

Among them, Hoffa saw a barbed boy with pale golden hair arrogantly and rudely push aside the two Gryffindor students around him, and sneer at them.

Not far away, Hoffa saw the reason why the train broke down. A huge wooden Fort extended from the direction of Black Lake to the invisible distance. Three steps and one post, five steps and one sentry. It hasn't been repaired, and the tracks are full of thick logs and stones.

This fortress is undoubtedly built to cope with the fierce conflicts among the wizard circles of various countries recently. As soon as he entered, Hoffa saw many wizards waving magic wands on the building.

As he passed the fort with his head up, Hoffa muttered.

"It's very heavily guarded."

No one answered. Unconsciously, the voice around him gradually dropped.

Because of the heavy fog, the fortress was out of sight just after walking far. Hoffa felt some moisture around him. The moisture came with the breeze and wet his hair. Unconsciously, Miranda's shield curse disappeared.

"Well? What's going on? " Hoffa asked.

No one answered.

It was a little brighter than before, and Hoffa felt a little strange.Looking up, there is a huge but fuzzy half moon in the sky.

The moon was a little too bright and fuzzy in the misty sky.

He turned his head suddenly, but all the people around him disappeared.

"Miranda?"

Hoffa called.

No one answered.

"Agraia?"

There is still no answer.

All that was left was a thick, unbreakable vapor, and soon Hoffa's clothes and hair were wet.

Something's wrong.

He walked a little two steps, still no one can see, the scenery did not change.

There was an inexplicable abnormality. Hoffa frowned and didn't walk any more. He tightened his backpack. Quickly analyzing the possible causes of the problem, he first thought that last year, he had fallen into the illusion of horse man magic, but that time he saw the carving on the oak tree.

But this time, he and a few companions walked well, inexplicably fell into the abnormal. He tried to open his mental field, but his mental field could not extend in the fog.

"Damn it." He couldn't help exclaiming.

But just then, there was a rumble in the distance.

The roaring sound of the track is mixed with the sound of the mechanical transmission.

Car?

Train?

Didn't the train stop?

Hoffa was surprised.

The feet began to shake.

Under your feet?

He bowed his head.

But I found that I don't know when, the stone road has already disappeared.

At the moment, he stood on a huge transparent mirror. The thick fog on the mirror surface slowly dispersed, and the surrounding wind changed from breeze to gale.

Boom boom!

The train is louder.

The mirror under my feet ripples like water.

Woo!!

With a whistle.

The train hit.

The strong wind carried a thick moisture on Hoffa's body.

Hoffa made a sudden jump to the side.

Under his feet, several huge wheels flashed by Hoffa's feet under the operation of mechanical bearings. He can see every detail of the train chassis, and even a thin rail under the ripple of his feet.

I didn't wait for him to think about it a little bit.

The steam from the fast train completely blurred his vision. In the thick fog, his face was severely fanned.

"Hoffa..."

"Hoffa!"

A cold slap on his face.

Hoffa opened his eyes and saw a pair of big blue eyes.

Agraia pasted himself in front of him and yelled anxiously: "Hey, what's the matter with you! Why are you running around? "

"What, I'm running around?" Hoffa was stunned.

"I haven't run around yet. Where do you think you are?"

Agraia pointed anxiously to the ground.

Hoffa looked down and saw that he was standing on a pebble bank.

He was unconsciously away from the track and walked near the Black Lake.

On the lake, a group of freshmen are sitting on several small wooden boats, holding a traditional ceremony of crossing the lake.

In the distance, the towering towers of Hogwarts castle stand on the opposite bank, with bright lights.

"Did you see that?" Hoffa asked in shock.

"What do you see?"

"Train chassis."

"Train chassis? What are you talking about? The train has stopped! "

Agraia touched his forehead angrily. "And why are you so wet?"