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Chapter 584 Harry’s Protection Magic

The day after the school year banquet is over, it is also the time when Hogwarts officially enters the holiday season.

Kyle and others came to the platform and prepared to board the return train.

Raton stood on his shoulder like a bully, and every owl passing by would be glanced at by him.

I don’t know if it’s because Kyle always feeds it dragon liver every now and then, but Raton’s size has grown again, and he looks like a little monster.

This also caused the place where Kyle passed by to be always noisy, because any owl he stared at would make a shrill scream and flutter back and forth in the cage.

Not even the owl of autumn is spared.

"Hey, Kyle, can't you take care of it?" Qiu said to Kyle while comforting the owl in his cage: "Saya has been frightened three times along the way."

"Sorry, but Ratton doesn't like being in a cage."

Kyle moved his shoulders, and the huge owl immediately spread its wings and flew in the direction of the train.

In order to take care of some people, they did not take the more spacious and comfortable prefect box this time, but chose an ordinary carriage.

As soon as he sat down, Cedric complained in an exaggerated voice: "Oh... the seats here are really hard."

Fred and George's faces darkened instantly.

They knew very well what Cedric meant.

"I'm so sorry..." Fred drawled, "We failed to become prefects...so you have to come to the ordinary box."

"If you don't mind." George quickly took off his robe, folded it twice and placed it on an empty seat, "How about sitting here. Although it is not as comfortable as the velvet cushion, it should be good."

"I think you have misunderstood." Cedric showed an evil smile, "I'm just complaining about the facilities of the Hogwarts Express, it has nothing to do with you.

"Of course, if you don't put biting balls in your robes, I wouldn't mind making myself more comfortable."

He just saw that when George was folding his robe, he stuffed something like a cushion into it.

That is also one of Jokowi's old joke props. As long as someone sits on it, it will turn into a ball with fangs. A bite will still hurt.

"Tsk..."

Seeing that Cedric was not fooled, George curled his lips and put the robe away again.

"You are no longer the you you were before, Cedric." Fred said with a sad face, "Even we can't say such outrageous things."

"I don't think so." Cedric raised his eyebrows, "If I hadn't become a prefect today, you would definitely have said the same thing."

"I'm sure it won't happen," George said seriously.

"Because we will start teasing you from the moment we leave the castle." Fred said with a smile.

Shortly after they were seated, the train started and headed towards King's Cross Station amidst a blast of whistles.

Unlike the rainy weather when we arrived, there were no clouds outside the car window, and the bright sunshine shone warmly on people.

It's strange to say that it seems to be like this every year. It's always cloudy and rainy at the beginning of school, but it becomes completely opposite during the holidays.

Several people were sitting in the carriage, and the topic involuntarily turned to what Dumbledore said at the banquet last night.

The impact of those words was undoubtedly huge. Even in the box, they could hear words like "Dumbledore" and "madman" coming from outside from time to time.

It seemed that most people thought he was an old lunatic and said some stupid things.

"Tell me, did the principal think things would turn out like this?" Fred said, "It seems that not many people chose to believe him."

"I guess he must know." Kyle said, "But what he wants is not that everyone believes it, which is unrealistic. He just wants everyone to be prepared so that when that day comes, everyone will not be able to believe it.

Because I was too flustered, I lost my position."

"Maybe." George shrugged, noncommittal.

Then they speculated on what measures Dumbledore would take to stop Voldemort during the holidays. Then, when it was almost noon, the corridor became more and more lively.

The feud between Gryffindor and Slytherin seems to have not ended yet, and has continued to this day. Kyle can hear quarrels from time to time, and this time people from other houses have joined in.

The content is also related to Dumbledore.

Almost all Slytherins thought Dumbledore was crazy and taunted him in the boxes and corridors.

Some students became unhappy on the spot after hearing this and began to argue with them, which gradually turned into a quarrel.

There was no other way, so the prefects had to leave the box and go to the corridor to maintain order.

Fred and George were not idle either. They ran to find Harry to find out who were the Death Eaters that night.

The next journey seemed a bit boring, as the train took them all the way south. Outside the car window, there were fewer and fewer hills and woods, and they could gradually see the village, which also meant that the train was about to arrive at the station.

At this time, Kyle and the others also returned to the carriage.

Fred and George were already waiting here, along with Harry, Hermione and Ron, playing crackle.

When Kyle came in, the cards in Harry's hand just exploded, his hair stood up straight from the explosion, and the top of his head was still smoking.

Harry quickly ran his hands through his hair, stood up and said, "Kyle, I was just looking for you."

"What's the matter?" Kyle asked,

He thought Harry was going to talk about what happened that night, but instead he said another person's name.

"Sirius, do you know where his home is?" Harry said, "I remember he mentioned to me that you have been there."

"I have indeed been there." Kyle nodded, "Strange, didn't he tell you?

"During last semester, he seemed to have said that he would take you over."

"That's right." Harry sighed, "I have agreed before that I can live with him during the holidays this year, but just yesterday, when I went to him to ask for his address, he went back on his word!"

"Repent? Impossible..." Kyle felt a little strange.

Sirius was eager to live with Harry. He had even arranged a job for him after graduation. How could he go back on his word?

"It's true." Harry whispered, "He said it was very dangerous this year and asked me to stay at the Dursleys...but he clearly said before that even if Voldemort came, he could guarantee my safety.

"

"Well...just listen to this, he's bragging." Kyle unceremoniously exposed Sirius's behavior of making a fool of himself.

If he really encountered Voldemort, all Sirius could do was probably use his life to buy Harry time to escape.

"So..." Kyle continued: "You just want to find him by yourself?"

Harry nodded, "Yes."

"I think he probably has something to do." Kyle thought of Sirius suddenly disappearing for a while a few days before the holiday.

He must have other things to do during this holiday. Without him to protect him, it would be safer for Harry to stay at his aunt and uncle's house.
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