"Come on, guys." Sean was sitting face to face with Hermione, but he stood up to greet Harry and Neville, and then naturally sat beside Hermione.

"What about Ron, who has been with you all the time?"

"Haha, his parents went to Romania to visit his brother, so Ron will stay at Hogwarts this holiday." Harry smiled, "However, Neville and I prepared a copy for him this morning. Gift, and he has his brothers to accompany him."

The train started slowly, and Sean took out a lot of snacks from the pocket of his robe and put them on the table. This was a very small part of the gifts that others gave him.

"You're welcome." Sean smiled at the two of them.

Harry thanked him, then peeled off a toffee and threw it lazily into his mouth.

"Neville, you're welcome to invite Sean." He patted Neville's shoulder carelessly, and smiled at Sean, "Neville's grandma didn't even allow him to eat a few pieces of candy."

"Please, Harry." Neville bumped Harry with his elbow, obviously not happy about his friend exposing his shortcomings.

Sean was very curious about the family of origin of the two. After chatting for a while, he asked curiously, "I read it in a certain book. You two come from, um, the 28th pure blood family?"

Harry snorted disdainfully, he was obviously not interested in the name.

"Some arrogant and impolite people compiled such a thing for their pathetic and degrading so-called 'sense of honor'..." Harry thought for a while, his face became more and more disdainful, "Disgusting things."

Neville peeled off the third piece of candy and added: "Some pure-blood wizards in the wizarding world value this very much, but our family and Harry's family don't care much. By the way, what Harry said just now was from Sirius. learned."

Harry leaned back in the chair lazily: "Sirius has the same opinion as I do, besides, the Black family is also pure blood."

He suddenly remembered the origins of Sean and Hermione, and explained: "My godfather, Sirius Black is also from a pure-blood family, but—"

Harry shrugged: "People who can play with my dad don't really care about the so-called glory of pure blood."

"Why do you say that?" Hermione interjected, she maintained a strong curiosity about all things in the magical world.

Harry explained: "Actually, my family has been expelled from the so-called 28th pure blood, because my grandfather has a more friendly attitude towards Muggles. Selfishly fired my family. Also, after my parents got married, they were even more reluctant to associate with my family."

"Why?" Even though Sean knew the reason, he still asked.

"Because my mother came from a Muggle family." Harry spread his hands, then raised his head proudly, "My mother's skills in magic, especially potions, all those pure-blooded idiots put together. Not even a finger on her."

"I can see it." Sean nodded with a smile, and everyone knew that Harry got the Flux.

Harry smiled smugly, obviously still at a pushy age.

During the chat, Sean noticed that Harry had been unconsciously trying to scratch his obedient big back, but there seemed to be a kind of magic, and his hand stopped as soon as he reached his hair. .

Noticing his gaze, Harry smiled shyly: "Maybe this is what my dad passed it on to me, my hair grows so fast, I can't help but want to grab it, and then my mom taught me several times. ."

He spread out his hands and said in his mother's tone, "Don't keep imitating your father's bad habits, or I'll deduct all your pocket money!"

Hearing what he said was funny, Sean laughed: "Your parents must be funny."

Harry is obviously very proud of his family. He nodded with a smile: "Sean, if you have the opportunity to come to my house, my parents will definitely welcome you."

Neville was already eating the eighth toffee, and he shrugged: "I think you should think about how to explain to your mother first, a first-year freshman who went to Hogwarts with a broomstick, It was also found."

Harry's smile suddenly froze, and he leaned back in his chair in frustration: "Don't remind me, Neville..."

"What's wrong?" Sean asked.

Neville spread his hands: "He smuggled a broomstick and was found out. Although Mrs. Potter didn't send him a roaring letter, she informed him in advance: I want you to look good when I get home for Christmas."

Sean couldn't help laughing.

Harry whimpered, "I should have stayed with Ron."

"What should be faced, what must be faced." Sean comforted.

The sky outside the window gradually darkened, and inside the carriage, several little wizards were chatting hotly.

Harry's bad mood came and went quickly, and he stood up excitedly at this time: "Sean, you really should go see me! The Frobe caterpillar that Sirius gave me has How big!"

Neville shrugged his shoulders at Sean: "It's really big, that Frober caterpillar swallowed my entire arm If that thing had teeth, I would have had it when I was ten years old. I'm going to lose an arm."

Sean smiled and listened to some interesting things that happened between the two of them when they were young. He found that he liked Harry and Neville quite a bit.

Like most children of this age, Harry likes to show off and show off, but a good tutor makes him very friendly to others, and you can clearly feel that the other party is a kind little wizard.

As for Neville, his character is as loyal as his face. Except for occasionally piercing the cowhide of his best friend, his performance is probably the best among his peers. Obviously, the Auror parents provided the elite of the wizarding world. educate him.

Even Hermione, who was a little reticent in the past, gradually became acquainted with the two of them. When they approached the station, Hermione's rapid speech made them both a little dizzy, so that they had to use their eyes to look at Xiao, who had been smiling and listening. En help.

After getting off the train, Harry waved his hand excitedly at once, and Sean's eyes moved to see Sirius with a heavy face.

Harry also noticed something was wrong with the other party's expression. He was stunned for a moment and seemed to have thought of something, and his expression also became serious.

"Sirius, Daisy her?"

Sirius nodded solemnly, and he said quickly: "Your parents have taken Daisy to St. Mungo's, hurry up, we'll rush over now."

"Go!" Harry hurriedly greeted Sean and the others, followed his godfather and quickly ran out of the platform.

Sean cast his questioning eyes on Neville.

Neville's face was not very good-looking, he said apologetically, "This is Harry's family business, so I..."

"Of course, I understand, Neville." Sean nodded.

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