"Alan Harris? Are you Irving's child?" Professor Lupin picked up a piece of cake and looked at Alvin.

This is both reasonable and beyond Allen's expectations.

"Do you know my father?" Allen asked in surprise.

"Of course, Irving is very famous in Ravenclaw." As if thinking of something interesting, Professor Lupin let go of his frown and smiled happily.

Allen discovered that the poor-looking professor was actually handsome.

Harry and the other two sat aside, quietly eating the food in their hands, but their eyes were not idle, and they were quietly looking at the new professor's words and behaviors.

"Professor, which college were you in Hogwarts at that time?" Allen asked knowingly.

Harry and the other two stopped eating, with a look of interest on their faces.

"I was studying in Gryffindor at that time." Professor Lupin smiled friendly at Harry and the other two.

"Harry Potter, I heard Dumbledore talk about you, a real Gryffindor."

Harry was flattered, while Hermione and Ron were no longer surprised.

"Then, professor, do you must know Harry's father too?" Allen asked what Harry wanted to ask.

"Of course, in fact, James and I have a good relationship." Professor Lupin looked at Harry gently.

"Professor, then you-" Harry licked his lips, gathered up the courage to ask about his father, but was interrupted by the sound of the door opening.

Three people Harry disliked the most appeared at the door.

Draco Malfoy followed his two besties: Vincent Crabb and Gregory Goal.

"Hey, see who this is." Malfoy opened the door of the compartment and said in his lazy, long tone, "snot and feeding dead chickens."

Crab and Goll laughed roughly like trolls.

"Malfoy!" Allen spoke out disagreeably to stop him.

"Alan!" Malfoy put away his weird look, "You'd better not be with these people, as it will reduce your style."

Then, he turned his finger to Ron.

"I heard that your dad finally got some gold this summer," Malfoy said. "Are your mom so shocked?"

Ron stood up and knocked the basket of Crook Hill (Hermione's new pet) to the ground.

Lupin snorted. "Who is that?" Malfoy said, and when he saw Lupin, he instinctively took a step back.

"New teacher." Harry said, and stood up, so that he could pull Ron back when needed, "What did you say just now, Malfoy?"

Malfoy's gray eyes narrowed.

He is not a fool and will not cause trouble under the eyes of a teacher.

"Let's go." He said to Crab and Gole in frustration.

The three people disappeared.

Harry was busy comforting the angry Ron, but threw the matter of asking about his father behind his head.

After eating the food, Professor Lupin walked out on the excuse of finding a quiet compartment to sleep.

"Wow, Harry, this year's Black Magic Defense Class will definitely be great! A professor who graduated from Gryffindor!" Ron couldn't help but talk to Harry.

Thinking of Gidro Lohart, who graduated from Ravenclaw, Allen suddenly felt a little upset and didn't want to see Harry and the others' expressions of gratitude.

Although Allen knew from the bottom of his heart, Gidro really couldn't compare to Lupin!

Allen stood up and walked out too.

The train continued to gallop north, and the rain became heavier and heavier, and the windows turned watery gray and gradually became darker.

Finally, the lights in the aisle and on the luggage rack were all on.

The train clanged, the raindrops were knocking, and the wind was howling outside the window, and it was pitch black.

"Penello!" Allen saw Percy following Penelo step by step, patrolling the train, comforting the restless little wizards.

"Allen, go back to your compartment. It's raining heavily now and the aisle is slippery. It's better not to run around." Percy scolded loudly.

Allen looked at the well-closed car windows in the aisle and looked at Percy speechlessly.

He was obviously a very smart person, but as long as Penelo got together with him, Percy's mind would not be eaten by something.

"Where is the slippery corridor? Besides, Allen is just moving in the corridor, there is nothing to make a fuss about." Penelo refuted for Allen without hesitation.

Percy's ears were hot, and his fiery red hair was like a volcano that would erupt at any time.

"Do you think the train seems to be slowing down?" Allen didn't want to break up with Percy, after all, he got along well with Mr. Weasley's family during the holidays.

"It's impossible to arrive yet." Percy retorted without hesitation, and he knew what he had been sitting in the Hogwarts Express for seven years.

"Then why did you stop?" Penelo asked in surprise.

The train is getting slower and slower.

The sound of the wheels gradually disappeared, and the sound of wind and rain hit the car windows louder than before.

In the entire carriage, countless heads came out curiously from the compartment.

The train stopped for a moment, and a sound of pinging and pinging came from a distance, which must have been that the luggage fell off the shelf.

Then, for no reason, all the lamps went out and they fell into complete darkness.

In the entire train car, screams and strange screams came one after another.

"Maybe the train broke down. As the president of the Student Union, I need to check the situation." Percy left with a proud look on his face.

Penelo glanced at Allen apologetically and left in a hurry.

Some of the little wizards ran to the corridor and were driven back by Penelo and the chiefs.

"Fluorescent flashes." Allen calmly walked back to the carriage where Harry and the others were.

Along the way, I saw his little wizards following the same thing. The fluorescence of the stars brought light and stability in the darkness.

Allen opened the car door and found that Neville and Ginny were also in the car.

Everyone seemed a little nervous.

Seeing the light in Allen's hand, everyone pulled out their wands, and the small compartment suddenly became bright.

There was a harsh squeak in my ears, it was Ron.

He was brushing a clean area from the car window and looking outside.

"There's something moving outside," Ron said, "It seems that someone is getting in the car..."

"Allen, do you know what's going on? Ouch!" Hermione exclaimed in pain.

"Sorry-" Neville accidentally bumped into Hermione.

At this moment, the sliding door slowly opened.

Under the fluorescent light emitted by the six magic wands, you can see a cloak standing at the door, tall and large, almost touching the ceiling.

His face was completely hidden under his hood.

A hand stretched out under the cloak, gray and gloomy, as if covered with mucus and spots, like something that rotted in the water after death...
Chapter completed!