"Oh!" Hermione exclaimed, then worried. "Mr. Weasley under arrest?"

"Uh, it's not that serious," Harry sneered, "of course, we were stopped by the Auror, but fortunately, Neville's parents knew each other, and that person was busy with other things, just warned. Let us leave in a second, but then we're stuck in traffic in London..."

No wonder it's so late, this traffic jam in London... Sean shook his head with a laugh.

This episode did not affect the mood of several people, and soon, they were talking and laughing in the carriage.

Harry left Ron and Neville unscrupulously because he had to take care of his sister Daisy. They stayed in the same car with Percy and Ginny. Obviously, this was not a pleasant thing. .

In order to prevent Ron from teaching his younger sister who was about to enter school, Percy even gave up the privileges of the prefect's carriage.

Sean didn't say anything about it. Since Percy was rescued from a serious injury, his rigid and domineering attitude has changed a lot. Fred said that Percy now looks cuter than his aunt's old waistcoat. Then a little.

However, Percy, who is keen to preach, is still a bit of a headache.

Of course, this is the pain that Ron and Neville need to endure, and Sean has already started to enjoy the dessert brought by Daisy in the carriage.

Mrs. Potter's craftsmanship is as good as ever, and her cakes are always less sugary, Sean is very pleased.

Watching Sean pick up the pancakes from another box, Daisy straightened up nervously, and the index fingers of both hands were entangled under the table.

She didn't breathe a sigh of relief until Sean stretched out his hand again after eating a piece, and even completed the crescent moon unconsciously.

"Daisy, aren't you going to eat?" Harry licked the maple syrup on his fingers. "But I didn't notice when Mommy made pancakes."

Daisy smiled: "Do whatever you want, you eat more."

Hermione also tasted a piece. After showing a surprised expression, she lowered her head slightly and moved a bag beside her back somewhat unnaturally.

Why is the gap so big, and why does Mrs. Potter also make pancakes... The girl thought gloomily.

Sean didn't notice the very different expressions of the two girls, he happily enjoyed dessert, and bought a lot of snacks and drinks when the food truck came.

While they were drinking the sweet and icy drink, Daisy asked expectantly, "Sean, is the secret you said still valid?"

Sean put down his drink and smiled gently: "Of course."

"Academy can also choose? Dude, I still think you're lying to me." Harry looked suspicious, and Hermione, who was a little gloomy, also looked over.

"Hmm, when you were sorting, you must have heard the Sorting Hat whisper, right?"

Harry and Hermione looked at each other and nodded in unison.

"At this time, hit your attention and repeat your thoughts in your mind, and you can talk to the Sorting Hat." Sean said this 'secret'.

Because the characteristics of each wizard are not singular, many people's characteristics will be suitable for two or more colleges, the Sorting Hat will generally choose to assign wizards to the college that best matches their outstanding characteristics, but if a little wizard is Be able to communicate with the Sorting Hat, and the Sorting Hat will often respect the opinions of the parties.

However, when the little wizards who are entering the school for the first time are facing the talking hat, few people will come up with these ideas, especially, there are students in the entire auditorium opposite them, and the little wizards are full of thoughts. is nervous.

Daisy was clearly convinced of Sean, and she exclaimed with joy: "Then can I choose for myself? That's great!"

Harry looked at his sister suspiciously: "Daisy, don't you want to go to Gryffindor?"

"This, keep it a secret!"

"Keep it a secret from me? Merlin's beard! Gryffindor is the best house at Hogwarts!"

"Hey, man, I don't agree!" Sean wasn't happy now.

"Listen, buddy, you and Hermione are both very good, but overall, Gryffindor is better. Think about it, Dumbledore is from Gryffindor!"

"Last term, Gryffindor came last, and Ravenclaw won the Academy Cup." Sean straightened his sitting position and said slowly.

"It's just a year's worth of points, it's not like Gryffindor hasn't won the House Cup."

"Last term, Gryffindor was last and Ravenclaw won the House Cup."

"That's because we are all too active. Gryffindor's bonus points are not many, but the deduction is a little bit more!"

"Last term, Gryffindor was last and Ravenclaw won the House Cup."

"Scores don't mean everything!"

"Last term, Gryffindor was last and Ravenclaw won the House Cup."

Harry became furious: "Dude, can you change it?"

Sean cleared his throat. "Last term, Ravenclaw was fourth to last and won the House Cup."

Harry: "..."

Daisy and Hermione looked at each other and saw the helplessness in each other's eyes.

Boys are so childish sometimes...

...

It was getting completely late, the Hogwarts Express stopped on the tracks, and Hagrid greeted the new born with his lantern.

After instructing Daisy to relax, the group turned to the school gate, where a carriage would pick up the old students.

And between the chariots that everyone ignored, Sean saw a scrawny, dragon-like black Pegasus with huge bat wings. It was Thestral.

Sean walked up to Thestral curiously. This was the first time he had seen this magical animal.

Obviously, his affinity for magical animals is still effective in the face of this creature that most wizards consider unlucky. Thestral's white pupilless eyes met Sean for a while, and it lowered its head gently to rub it. He rubbed Sean's shoulder.

Sure enough, there is no meat at all, skin and bones...

"SeanWhat are you doing?" Hermione, who was already in the carriage, asked suspiciously.

"Oh, exchange feelings with the newly met cute."

"Communication?" Hermione looked at Sean's side suspiciously. In her eyes, there was nothing there.

"Oh! Can you see that too?" A somewhat excited voice sounded, it was a girl who had been sitting in the carriage for a long time.

Sean looked over and saw that the other party was wearing the Ravenclaw fourth-grade uniform, but he had no impression of it.

The girl had bright eyes and was wearing a linen-colored scarf. Although her voice was excited, the girl seemed to have a melancholy beauty.

"Forgot to introduce myself, Thelma Murphy, fourth grade Ravenclaw." The girl spoke at a steady and elegant pace.

"Oh! My name is Hermione Granger, I know you!" Hermione stretched out her hand enthusiastically, "The first year I took Ancient Rune as an elective, I was highly praised by Professor Babbling!"