Perhaps all the good weather was consumed during the summer vacation, and it was raining heavily the night before school started.

The raindrops hit the roof with crackling sounds, mixed with the shrill howling of the strong wind and moaning.

The people in the room were extremely busy, and half of the boxes were packed and spread out on the ground, with the things that the school notified to bring.

"Standard Spell, Level 4" written by Miranda Goshak is placed at the top. In addition, there is a new quill pen, twelve rolls of parchment; and what needs to be supplemented in the raw material box where he prepared the potion—

But at this time, Allen was staring in a daze in front of several robes and gowns.

"Mom, are you sure this is going to take me to school, not to attend any court dinner?" Allen looked at the purple velvet robe with white ruffles, laughing and crying.

"This is a dress robe!" Mrs. Harris obviously misunderstood Allen's meaning. "The list you issued in your school says that you should prepare a dress robe this year... it is a formal robe."

"Mom, of course I know, dressing for formal occasions, but this one is too exaggerated." Allen looked at Mrs. Harris suspiciously, and he had reason to suspect that Mrs. Harris must have other dresses.

Sure enough, Mrs. Harris brought in a few gowns of different colors from outside the door.

"This is a very popular palace style recently!" Mrs. Harris handed a dark green style to Allen.

Allen shook his head repeatedly and refused to accept it: "I think H94 is more suitable for the dance party than them."

"Okay." Mrs. Harris put away the robes with regret, "Then, there is another black one, you will definitely like it."

Alan looked at Mrs. Harris with a suspicious face.

"Although this one is a bit average, it should meet your requirements. What does it mean to wear H94?"

The clothes that Mrs. Harris took out again can be described as simple as the first few pieces, but the clothes were hand-made and exquisitely made, each stitched and carefully crafted, and they were all integrated. When they touched, the feeling of comfort almost instantly penetrated every cell in the body.

Allen took it silently, folded it neatly, and placed it in the box.

Mrs. Harris smiled and left the room with several other disliked dresses.

The next morning, when Allen woke up, the heavy rain still pounded the window.

At Mrs. Harris' insistence, he had to go back to the room and put on another sweater.

But he has been paying attention to the information from the Ministry of Magic. Allen was extremely strange. According to his memory, at least by this time, news of something that happened to Moody should have been heard.

Why is there no movement at all?

What are the changes in this?

Allen was unsteady and still did not tell Mr. Harris about the possibility that Moody might be pretended to be by Crouch Jr.

He decided to meet Moody at school and then tell me after confirming the authenticity.

"It's almost time, you have to leave quickly - I wish you all the best this semester, children." Mrs. Harris said to Allen, Hermione and Luna as she draped a cloak on Hermione's shoulders, "Dear, you're wearing too little."

When the three of them moved to Kings Cross Station, the rain poured them over and over again.

Allen immediately took out his umbrella, and despite this, he was soaked all over as they carried the boxes through the busy streets, walked into the station, passed through the walls, and boarded the 9? platform.

For Allen, boarding the Hogwarts Express is already a familiar thing.

But this year's feeling is very different from previous years.

Hogwarts was parked there quickly, a crimson steam locomotive that was emitting thick smoke.

Looking through the thick smoke, many Hogwarts students and parents on the platform seemed to be dark ghosts.

When Allen walked into it, the ghosts immediately rolled up.

"Look, Alan Harris." An extremely excited childish voice rang out.

"Allen Harris! Where is it?"

"Is that Allen?"

The platform was crowded with people, and everyone looked at him, hoping to see his appearance clearly.

Allen took a lot of effort to pass through the enthusiastic crowd, boarded the train, and began to find seats. Soon, they moved their luggage into a private room on the train.

The engine's pistons made a loud hissing sound and the train started.

"Tell us what happened in Hogwarts! What charter did they modify?"

The dense raindrops crackled against the glass window, and even so, the shouts from outside could be clearly heard.

They are the Weasleys' twins.

Allen knew clearly what they were asking, and there was one more person who knew.

"Ha, you don't know?" A long tone rang out.

"You eavesdrop on us?" Ron's angrily voice rang.

"You screamed so loudly, don't you need to eavesdrop at all, okay?" Malfoy shouted disdainfully.

"But you will definitely participate. After all, one is a poor man and lacks money; the other is never missed the opportunity to show off himself." Malfoy let out a loud ridicule, and Crab and Gole also smirked, with a rough and harsh voice.

"What are you talking nonsense?" Ron asked angrily.

"Your dad and your brother are both working in the Ministry of Magic, how could you not know? Oh my god, my dad told me a long time ago... I heard Mr. Irving Harris say. Anyway, dad is in contact with senior figures in the Ministry of Magic... Maybe your dad is too low and has no right to know, Weasley... Yes, that's right... they probably never talk about important topics in front of him..."

Malfoy burst into laughter again.

Allen stood up and opened the door of the box, "Draco, what I told you before, did you forget your crush?"

Malfoy's laughter came to an abrupt end, he curled his smile and stood beside Allen.

"Ha, Malfoy, you have become Ellen's follower and someone else's dog?" Ron also shouted in a long voice, "It's good that this is the case. Ellen's reputation is so great now, and you are really suitable to be his dog."

"Ron, Allen is helping us." Harry said a fair word in his heart when he heard Allen's name, but he was extremely sad. Now, the relationship between Allen and him is getting closer and closer to the guy he hates the most.

Ron stood up, walked into the empty box next to him, and closed the door of the box hard. He used too much force and the glass on the door was smashed.
Chapter completed!